"And in that moment, I swear we were infinite."
How had it come to this? The boy looked down at himself. Blood rushed out of a wound in his stomach How could I let this happen? The boy fell onto his knees, the armor he wore clanking together as he nearly collapsed. "This will all come to play in the grand scheme of things." A voice boomed from across the room. "This could have all been avoided, Vitas." Vitas choked up blood, adding to the pool. On his hands and knees, he lifted his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
"Why?"
"You know why. Don't act like you don't know why …show more content…
Vincentas was a god unknown to most men. He was hidden from the beliefs. Many believed that knowledge of Vincentas could drive a man crazy, and could do horrible things. He was erased from all new books,and the books mentioning him were thrown into the lava of Kalvey. No more than eight people knew of his existence that were still alive. He dragged the greatsword across the floor around him, making a circle of blood. Though seemingly made entirely of blood, the blade was somehow solid. "There are things you do. You can take my family away. You can stab me, you can hurt me. You can torture me. You can even kill me, for gods' sakes. But one thing you dont do," Vitas began, lifting the sword. "Is lay a hand on her." He pointed the sword, which should normally require two hands to yield, at Celestina. "So come on, motherfucker," Vitas pointed the sword at Areksu. "Give it all you've got." Seizing her chance, Celestina scurried away from what would become a battlefield. She helt a hand up to the scar, which still dropped scarlet blood. Despite its size, Areksu's signatue dagger was a strong one. Some believed it was instilled with the fury of the gods. Some believe it was forged in Kalvey by the group's best blacksmith. It was a deadly tool indeed. Celestina was lucky to get such a small scar and nothing