The Human Who Killed A Collosal, Arthur Pendragon

The call resounded through the entire area as Ruk felt a powerful surge of energy bloom not far from where he stood.

One incredibly potent—so much so that he felt his heartbeat increase by the thousands, and that same sensation didn't occur to him alone.

It struck the Colossal as well. Its massive feet, which had been pressing down on Ruk, instantly froze in place as its snapped gaze shifted toward the source of the energy.

That brief lapse in its concentration gave Ruk just enough time to shift his form beneath its weight, narrowly avoiding being crushed.

Only now, safe at last, did he dare to turn his gaze toward the origin of the energy.

It came from none other than a golden-haired human.

He stood firm, gripping a large sword embedded in the ground, his arms resting on its hilt.

Golden sword-shaped images flashed within his eyes, interlocked with intricate runes that pulsed in perfect harmony.

VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!