pricklebells

Earth has been visited by the Embryeniel records, so the world and its habitants are pushed towards the path of evolution.

Strange monsters only made up by imagination appeared everywhere and the world changed into a situation of either survival or death.

Jon is a normal student in Palflic university, all he thought about was finishing his school safely and is faced with possibility of been   abandoned by his parents, however little did he know about himself and what the world had in-store for him.

Other worlds and universes, clans and sects, people and monsters stand in his way, will he prevail or succumb to the desires of others.
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Last Ruler Of The Empty Throne

These were the second set of words he said since the fight. And it happened.

A large moon descended, and a bluish line from the moon went horizontally across the battlefield.

There was no suspense or wait, nothing remained in its wake standing. With the will included to cut, it cut all of them. The double sacrifices proved to be really useless, and a deep silence rang in the battlefield.

"Whew…" Jon exhaled a breath and looked up from the whole battle. At a point in the battle, he thought about it. He was actually worried about his bloodlust just going off on its own and he didn't know what to do.

So, he tried what he had always done, he used will to try to control it. It was then a feeling began prickling him. He knew his clones had found something again, however he couldn't just stop fighting.

Who else could it be?