Claude, Lunabelle's Explosion: A Narrative Fiction

“I am Nathan Andrews. I have come to explore and study this magnificent castle.” Before he can ask her to introduce herself, she’s attacking him. With expert instincts, his hand pull the sword from its sheath with ease in time to block a blow. “Woah! Wait! What did I do wrong?”

The moment it dinged, she collected both of the pieces and shoved them into her mouth as fast as she could possibly manage. She snatched her bag and ran out of the house, yelling a goodbye to her parents. She sprinted as far as her legs could carry her until finally, she slowed down to rest. Breathing heavily, she was reminded of when she’d woke that morning. That dream… That boy… I’ve never seen him before. Or that place, even. She was pondering the matter when suddenly, she was seized from behind. Yelping with surprised she turned her head to look at her attacker. Familiar blue eyes met hers and she immediately

The man walked backwards into the counter, obviously terrified of Orion. “Get away from me!”

The clowns pull out a huge machete and started to stab Lilly Vigorous in the right in the heart and the Guts. Blood was spilling out of her body on the cold concrete. The other four kids scream and were in a panic.

Startled he looked up as a large metal shield hit the in a torrent of flames. He marveled at the resiliency of the metal since his own shield had melted just moments before. εragon grabbed the shield and flung himself behind a flames engulfed him. Sprinting into o the cave he ran to a lance he had seen earlier. €l-βḝlgrὃnd roared as εragorn charged at him. Yelling εragorn flung the spear at him through a torrent of flames. The roaring ceased. εragorn had slain €l-βḝlgrὃnd. He then went down called the men of the town of Northnesse to bring up their wagons n to help dismantle the monster and take the head back to King Archeuis. He gathered up the head and traveled back to the courts of King

Parcival held the sword flat side out above Jason's head. "Then I guess you don't care about this man, do you?" His sword swung in an arc.

Lunabelle cried into Lydia’s lap while they sat on a bench. Claude stood next to them, tightly crossing his arms with frustration. It was unfair, unfair that Alis had to sacrifice herself for Claude’s stupid self. He just wanted to shout at the top of his lungs, wrecking everything around him. But no, he just punched the pillar that held up the tent.

There it was, like a sumo wrestler with red skin and eyes. It was a monster of death, but the worst was that it was eating the guards one by one. I began to back away slowly, but its red eyes captured mine. I could hear its ragged breathing from my end of the bridge. It dropped the guard it was holding onto and charged at me. I began to back up when something went between us, and with a gleam of light, the demon’s left arm was on the ground. It screamed in pain.

"I bet that was the dragon! It has my brother and father!" Maxwell exclaimed. "Let's get him!".

Karine stood close to Julien, inching away from Ser Isocrates, and saw Otus lunge at Emery. Emery swiftly shifted to his right and parried. He swung his sword over his head and thrust out towards Otus's chest. Her brother parried in front of his heart, his sword slanted upwards, and pushed out. Emery's sword flew back and struck him square in the forehead. The crowd of boys and men roared with laughter once again, and Karine couldn't help but giggle a bit

"P-Please!" He begged as he looked up at Mint, who was glaring at him. Ready to shift his blade through the young man's throat, killing him instantly. The Silver gulped as he stared back up at Mint, fear shook

Amanda and her sister Helen were travelling around the world battling dark forces, when they received a plead from a village called Faxfield to come help them. As they entered Faxfield the swarthy mayor, Adele, welcomed them into her house. She explained what had happened. One of Adele’s progeny had heard a ruction in the courtyard and screamed. Adele ran out to see what happened and saw an ugly creature attacking. At first she pulled back in fastidiousness, then grabbed a goad, struck the creature, and killed it. Adele knew that more would be coming, so she wanted help destroying them. Amanda and Helen agreed to help them and prepared for the

The troll charged like a frantic bull. Olaf wasn’t worried, he stood his ground and put the little boy behind. The troll bashed Olaf with his club, but Olaf did not shift from his position. The troll was big and strong, but he was no match for Olaf’s might. Olaf grabbed the club with one hand, and crushed it with the sheer force of his palm. He picked up the troll and spun him around like a helicopter, before hurling him deep into the mountain. The troll was defeated, and the boy was rescued.

“Hey!” Kankri looks up. “You oka…” The other troll stops at the sight of the cherry red blood on Kankri’s knee. Kankri started to back away, thinking that the seadweller was going to hurt him like the

“Follow me, we 've got to get you inside as quickly as possible, the enemy is everywhere.”