ZannTheSword

"I-I think so", Damian's voice cracked and waned like a radio being tuned. He had never used it before, it had to adjust itself. Damian tried to stand, and his legs wobbled until he finally found his balance. A pain shot through his leg, and everything to the right turned to black until the pain left. Daodrith came in and out of focus as Damian tried to make the world around him stay still. "Is everything supposed to be so blurry?" "Blurry? What… Jin get your scrawny ass over here!" Daodrith had stood up so abruptly that the wind of it almost knocked Damian back on his butt. "Yes sir!" A pale boy said running into the peripheral of Da

Chapter 1: New Beginnings Memories of the Young *Crack*, the sound of my fist against the training pillar. My breath rapid from the days I have spent out here."Damn, why can't I do this", I spoke in anger, I looked at my fist, blood was pouring from the knuckles."All of them, all are training getting stronger, faster while I... I stay the same. My friends, my enemies", my fists were now moving as if on there own. My fists were slamming into the pillar faster, stronger."Damn it, there getting so much better and I can't even do this one simple thing" my fists made a sickening crack sound. Blood shot from my right hand, but it didn't seem to