They Called Me FIVE - Chapter 188

LANCE

“Magnus where are they?” My blood is pumping at my ears.

Magnus fist clench. “I don’t know.” His voice hardens. “They separated us.” He spat.

My body is trembling all over. My eyes traveled at his neck then to his chest. He had the same blue crystal shard sticking out of his chest. And blood pooled down to his torso. He noticed me paling.

“Magnu-” he raised his hands to stop me.

“I’m alright.”

“But-”

“This is nothing. I won’t die for this. It’s the same with you right? Will you die just because an ugly glowing crystal is piercing your arm?”

I shake my head. He nods. “Thought so.”

I push my body forward. And that made me almost black out. Too glad I was able to balance myself. To hell with the pain. I need to get out of here. I fold my fingers to the crystal and tugged. It won’t budge. And each force I exert on taking it out…doubles the blinding pain.

Why would the Blue Man Faeries separate us? Was it because this is already their opportunity to kill us? Because the bracelet of Magnus is not working anymore? Because they knew we are weakened from the recent battles with the Fire hogs? Do they know? About Jesper and his family?

Are they supporting him? Are they working together? I snap my eye shut and take a deep breath. No. This won’t do. I got to formulate a plan to get out of here.

Us being vulnerable under their piercing evil faces…they’re clearly making light out of all of us.

Its true we are too lenient. We are too trustful – no we are too reliable of our power we’re thinking nothing will happen to us. And they took advantage of that.

They arrive unexpectedly. Without warning. The ultra benefit of surprise…

Magnus ripped off a chug of crystal orb in the side. I also did what he did. The Blue Men are not moving. They continue watching us with mock expressions.

“Magnus how do we get out of here?” I watch a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead.

“Honestly? I don’t know. I can’t tell what these creatures are. They’re not Imps. The size is too massive, the mana is too overwhelming. I’ve met a Dark Elf before and his mana is like a small balloon loosely pump of air compared to this sonic massive bomb.” He crack his knuckles. I know he’s frighten. I can tell by how his hair is standing up at his arms.

“But we’ll try to take down these assholes down. You game for it Lance? Is your blessing kicking up for it?”

I channel my shadows to my hands. Nothing happened. I tried again. Still nothing. I groan in frustration and dig deeper. Something swells deep inside, starting from my forearm that smacks the gravity out of me.

Magnus studied me. I did not stop. I know I look like an idiot that keeps on drawing powers but…. There’s really something inside me that repels my effort to draw it out.

“Stop it.” Magnus finally said.

“No. I can go on. Another one. Another try.” Magnus graze his hand to my crystal and I flinch in pain.

“See this thing? Its the thing they ingrained to keep us from using any kinds of blessing.”

“Magnus where are they?” My blood is pumping at my ears.

Magnus fist clench. “I don’t know.” His voice hardens. “They separated us.” He spat.

My body is trembling all over. My eyes traveled at his neck then to his chest. He had the same blue crystal shard sticking out of his chest. And blood pooled down to his torso. He noticed me paling.

“Magnu-” he raised his hands to stop me.

“I’m alright.”

“But-”

“This is nothing. I won’t die for this. It’s the same with you right? Will you die just because an ugly glowing crystal is piercing your arm?”

I shake my head. He nods. “Thought so.”

I push my body forward. And that made me almost black out. Too glad I was able to balance myself. To hell with the pain. I need to get out of here. I fold my fingers to the crystal and tugged. It won’t budge. And each force I exert on taking it out…doubles the blinding pain.

Why would the Blue Man Faeries separate us? Was it because this is already their opportunity to kill us? Because the bracelet of Magnus is not working anymore? Because they knew we are weakened from the recent battles with the Fire hogs? Do they know? About Jesper and his family?

Are they supporting him? Are they working together? I snap my eye shut and take a deep breath. No. This won’t do. I got to formulate a plan to get out of here.

Us being vulnerable under their piercing evil faces…they’re clearly making light out of all of us.

Its true we are too lenient. We are too trustful – no we are too reliable of our power we’re thinking nothing will happen to us. And they took advantage of that.

They arrive unexpectedly. Without warning. The ultra benefit of surprise…

Magnus ripped off a chug of crystal orb in the side. I also did what he did. The Blue Men are not moving. They continue watching us with mock expressions.

“Magnus how do we get out of here?” I watch a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead.

“Honestly? I don’t know. I can’t tell what these creatures are. They’re not Imps. The size is too massive, the mana is too overwhelming. I’ve met a Dark Elf before and his mana is like a small balloon loosely pump of air compared to this sonic massive bomb.” He crack his knuckles. I know he’s frighten. I can tell by how his hair is standing up at his arms.

“But we’ll try to take down these assholes down. You game for it Lance? Is your blessing kicking up for it?”

I channel my shadows to my hands. Nothing happened. I tried again. Still nothing. I groan in frustration and dig deeper. Something swells deep inside, starting from my forearm that smacks the gravity out of me.

Magnus studied me. I did not stop. I know I look like an idiot that keeps on drawing powers but…. There’s really something inside me that repels my effort to draw it out.

“Stop it.” Magnus finally said.

“No. I can go on. Another one. Another try.” Magnus graze his hand to my crystal and I flinch in pain.

“See this thing? Its the thing they ingrained to keep us from using any kinds of blessing.”

“Magnus where are they?” My blood is pumping at my ears.

Magnus fist clench. “I don’t know.” His voice hardens. “They separated us.” He spat.

My body is trembling all over. My eyes traveled at his neck then to his chest. He had the same blue crystal shard sticking out of his chest. And blood pooled down to his torso. He noticed me paling.

“Magnu-” he raised his hands to stop me.

“I’m alright.”

“But-”

“This is nothing. I won’t die for this. It’s the same with you right? Will you die just because an ugly glowing crystal is piercing your arm?”

I shake my head. He nods. “Thought so.”

I push my body forward. And that made me almost black out. Too glad I was able to balance myself. To hell with the pain. I need to get out of here. I fold my fingers to the crystal and tugged. It won’t budge. And each force I exert on taking it out…doubles the blinding pain.

Why would the Blue Man Faeries separate us? Was it because this is already their opportunity to kill us? Because the bracelet of Magnus is not working anymore? Because they knew we are weakened from the recent battles with the Fire hogs? Do they know? About Jesper and his family?

Are they supporting him? Are they working together? I snap my eye shut and take a deep breath. No. This won’t do. I got to formulate a plan to get out of here.

Us being vulnerable under their piercing evil faces…they’re clearly making light out of all of us.

Its true we are too lenient. We are too trustful – no we are too reliable of our power we’re thinking nothing will happen to us. And they took advantage of that.

They arrive unexpectedly. Without warning. The ultra benefit of surprise…

Magnus ripped off a chug of crystal orb in the side. I also did what he did. The Blue Men are not moving. They continue watching us with mock expressions.

“Magnus how do we get out of here?” I watch a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead.

“Honestly? I don’t know. I can’t tell what these creatures are. They’re not Imps. The size is too massive, the mana is too overwhelming. I’ve met a Dark Elf before and his mana is like a small balloon loosely pump of air compared to this sonic massive bomb.” He crack his knuckles. I know he’s frighten. I can tell by how his hair is standing up at his arms.

“But we’ll try to take down these assholes down. You game for it Lance? Is your blessing kicking up for it?”

I channel my shadows to my hands. Nothing happened. I tried again. Still nothing. I groan in frustration and dig deeper. Something swells deep inside, starting from my forearm that smacks the gravity out of me.

Magnus studied me. I did not stop. I know I look like an idiot that keeps on drawing powers but…. There’s really something inside me that repels my effort to draw it out.

“Stop it.” Magnus finally said.

“No. I can go on. Another one. Another try.” Magnus graze his hand to my crystal and I flinch in pain.

“See this thing? Its the thing they ingrained to keep us from using any kinds of blessing.”