Copper_mask

A book on hiatus...or maybe not!

This an attempt at the genre of Eastern fantasy by the author, portraying the story of dual protagonists, Zeph(the one who is white Blaze) and his counterpart Sauren, engaging through the senseless world where powers and supernatural are just everyday things to encounter and people killing people without any recuperation is the normalised thing. In short, it is a world where the strong rule over the weak and the step to becoming strong is churning their body up to light up their potential of the body. Set in an ancient yet magical fantasy setting, White Blaze is an author's first writing experience so you can see and feel the development of the quality of writing as the chapter progresses. 

Thank you all for giving it a try.

White Blaze

"By the way what was that Sword Style you were using? I was not able to pin you down, you were moving like nimble fish in the waters."

Horai asked as he saw Zeph getting suitably seated in the hall on the chair. He brought out his expensive wine bottle to drink with this genius, on the occasion of perfecting his sword move.

Zeph smiled after getting him finally in the direction of the conversation, he wanted to.

"That was Rain style, Sword Art. In the same style, I am teaching two sisters.

Actually, there was the motive behind fighting with you using only this style."

Horai filled the cup with wine and passed it to the Deus and filled his cup to the brim.

"Oh! What was that? I remember you came here to ask something, both are related I guess? "

Zeph drank the cup in one motion and placed it on the table,

"Yeah. I came here to ask permission about changing the training schedule of the girls.

In the City