Bardock warned the others not to pick a fight, even though she’d already claimed one of their lives. They felt like they deserved revenge for her taking away one of their own warriors, but they dare not disobey Bardock’s orders.
“Sparring with each other is commonplace.” He explained, “Not only does it help us get stronger, but it’s a hell of a lot of fun too..”
Bardock strode across the arena and turned around, fists up. He punched and kicked at the air to get warmed up, encouraging her to do the same.
“You’re a warrior yourself, I don’t need to explain it, right?”
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“I see, We can always use the extra training.” she replied back, watching throw kicks into the air and punches, warming his body. She chuckled, swishing her tail.
“I learned that a lot of my kind relies on the magic, which..is entwined with our blood. If someone manages to block the mana on the horn, then they’re more weaker, because they haven;t strengthen their muscles.” She rose to standing on her two back clef hooves, sharp and pointed. Like this one could identify her female figure easily, the curve of her hips and such. But with it, was taught muscles and training she had to do.
“Yes, I was the one to carry out the order of bringing..criminals to the rainbow pinnacle, there was another whole race, both with magic flowing through their veins, they make up mostly the bulk of the population, any who, at first I’d just bring them in, toss them to the Prism Kin and let they killed and feed on the blood, giving their powers to allow others to see colors. Not everyone ever came willingly, so I had use what I had.”
She paused for a moment, memories flashing. “Then I realized I started to bring innocent people to their deaths, that group had been corrupted by the corruption that plagues our universe. We learn that it was everywhere, I was cleansed and they prism kin got killed and their souls sealed away to heal.
She summoned her favorite knife, outline of it was light blue, three sapphires embedded in the middle of the blade, and it’s handle was made of bone, with little ties of bone fragments that clacked when she shook it.
“I realized I wasn’t fully cleansed, so I started to kill in my basement. Quite fun.” she chuckled, “Everyone was afraid of what I may become, so they basically forced me to turn into that kinda of monster.” she swung the knife before making it vanish.
“Shall we start?”
She asked, lowering herself to the ground again, taking up a stance, her horn glowing with a hum.
