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

The atmosphere at the bottom of the dead volcano was tense. Zeph with his daggers was still standing against the beast king Kwastir, who now was in some other mood.

The middle-aged man opened his hand to reveal the fire congealed on both of them. He grunted as he strode ahead to punch in the air. Zeph, who was watching this from a distance, hurriedly went into his thunderlight cloak mode.

The air pressurized with hot flames, contracted into a dense cannon-like shape which was fired at Zeph. He dodged the first incoming wave but looked back to see them colliding with the walls of the cave. The impact from these hot air canons left heavy damaged earthen walls.

Then, it was like never-ending waves of these air bullets shot at him by the Kwastir. He was lazily punching into the air. Zeph with his speed tried to dodge every single one of them. He was sure to have a hard time as compared to Kwastir.

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