Day 063: Croom Cuts Through
Athvor watched the object burn for a time. As it went out it began to shrink. Behind it was the man from the village and he was coming to get him. The newly formed glass cracked under the pressure of his boots. He walked confidently towards the Dragon and his friends. There was no stopping. He was determined to take vengeance on the loss of his arm. It wasn’t really a loss since the STEEL reattached it and made it stronger, but it was the fact that this Dragon got the best of him and he was not going to let that happen again.
Croom walked towards Athvor with determination at first. Then he picked up the speed, beginning a light jog. Athvor knew that this man meant him and his friends harm and he was not going to let that happen. He was going to protect them with everything he had. He took another deep breath and let out another fireball towards his foe. By this time Croom was at a full run through the sand.
The fire hit croom at full force just as Croom raised his forearm. There was a blade along his arm built from the STEEL that now made up the majority of that arm. It ran from the ball of his wrist all the way down t his elbow. This blade cut through the fire like butter. Croom pulled his other arm back behind his head as knives and blade grew around his fist. He was going to take down this dragon, and he was going to take him down now.
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Athvor by
Robert T Gasperson is licensed under a
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