Parade of a hundred demons 2

Name : The bow of Matra.

Description :

This bow is made from the fusion of two mythology and both were renowned for their archery .

One part of the bow is made from silver symbolising Artemis from Greek mythology.

While the other half was made from the bow that Ram broke .

This bow was gifted to Sita by Lord Shiva himself . This belongs to the Hindu mythology.

Rank : Myth .

McElroy :

Why aren you doing this .

Cleft :

It was not my intention to harm you as you helped me but orders are orders .

McElroy :

Orders , but we haven't done anything to end up on your hitlist .

Cleft :

Oh playing the victim are we . You say you haven't done anything but you have damaged our organization more than estimated.

First you took down someone important from our side . Duke Thesaurus.

McElroy :

He was trying to sacrifice a innocent girl and he tried to dispose of us .

Cleft :

I know Thesaurus personally he never would have made a sacrifice of anyone .

And the matter of disposing you .

I know that you don't know what lies inside you . And before you realise you must be eradicated.

Cleft attached a thick string made of mana . Ànd created plumes with his hand . As he loaded the bow the plumes turned into full fledged arrows . Ready to be fired .

Çleft unleashed the arrows . Making very minute moments McElroy avoided the arrows just like the matrix scene . But when the arrow came near him it exploded .

Sending him through the floor onto a bed .

Cleft through the opening fired another set of shots . McElroy just standing up rolled over the bed just below him . He summoned a spike of ice below him but it took just a shot to vaporize it .

But from the vaporization came fog . Breathing for Cleft somehow became difficult. He tried to escape the fog but was surrounded with a spiked ice wall . Which was closing in on his at a rapid pace .

Shots were fired fog was created breathing became more difficult.

Cleft :

So that's how you want to play what a drag .

Cleft :

Sea of flames.

The entire surrounding was surrounded with flames with spart our from every direction like a raging current . It dispelled the fog as well as vaporized the ice spike .

But McElroy tried to defend himself . He tried to use water which got vaporized . Ice too got vaporized .

He was caught in his attack . He got burned severely . But a saving grace arrived . Pushing the stream of mana into the sea of flames. She countered the flames and changed their direction .

The flames ended .

Cleft :

Oh my a saviour , what a twist .

She tried to attack Cleft . Two punches were thrown as feint but he caught her hand .

Cleft :

I know a feint when I see one .

Big mistake . He unleashed her mana stream into his system . The balance tipped off .

Plot twist . But his depleted mana was easily restored .

So he. blasted her off with flames aimed at her stomach .

Cleft :

This technique feels familiar . Where did you learn it ? (aggressive)

I'm taking you back with me .

He approached her as she began moving away . From the skies came another automata . Mariel to the rescue . But due to her weight she broke the flooring of the roof and fell inside .

She climbed back up with her natural instincts.

Mariel :

I'll protect you Miss Viva .

Cleft :

Execute code 0000 shutdown protocol .

Mariel returned to a pendant form and hung herself in Vivas neck .

Cleft :

Is there somone else left to arrive .

He looked around the town was a burning landscape . Only few escaped rest perished .

Cleft :

Swa-ra-ka , have you completed your mission .

Swa-ra-ka:

That puny human has been disposed of .

Cleft :

Return to your homeland as soon as possible the veil is about to be destroyed after sometime .

And take these people with you .

Swa-ra-ka :

As you say Lord Phoenix .

But then once again someone interrupted.

Jay :

Who are you calling puny Swa-ra-ka we just have begun .

He was standing on a hill but he was not alone there were now comrades by his side .

A small group of people known as the

Order of the round table.

Captain :

Charge