THE NEEDLE SWORD IS CREATED AND BROKEN

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" ' HEY!! THERE HE IS. GRAB HIM ' . DAMN IT! ONE OF THE SOILDERS HAD SPOTTED HIM. THE MAYOR QUICKLY CHANTED ANOTHER MANTRA AND THE WHOLE CIRCLE CRACKED AND BEGAN LIFTING OFF THE GROUND. BUT UNFORTUNATELY FATE HAD OTHER PLANS FOR THE MAYOR. A LOUD TWANG!!.. SOUNDED FROM AFAR AND THE MAYOR SPIT BLOOD AND FELL ON ALL FOURS AS A HUGE ARROW POKED OUT HIS CHEST. THIS ISLAND STOPPED LIFTING-OFF SUDDENLY. THE MAYOR'S EYES WERE GETTING DIZZY BUT HE COULD STILL SEE THAT THE SOILDERS WERE DANGEROUSLY CLOSE TO THE ISLAND. THE SOILDERS WOULD ANYWAYS KILL HIM BUT WILL ALSO DESTROY THIS ISLAND, WHICH HE COULDN'T ALLOW TO HAPPEN AS THIS WAS THE ONLY LIVING MEMORY OF THE LOST "SHIRABAN". HENCE, THE MAYOR PULLED THE LAST AND FINAL TRICK OF HIS LIFE. HE TOOK OUT THE NEEDLE HE HAD AND WIPED A LITTLE OF HIS BLOOD ON IT. THEN HE SOMEHOW CRAWLED TO ME AND PLACED THE NEEDLE ON THE GLITTER-TRAIL WHICH CARRIED IT OFF TO THE TOP. ONCE THERE IT STARTED GLOWING BRIGHT BEETLE RED AND STARTED TRANSFIGURING SLOWLY INTO A SWORD, BUT AS IT DID SO IT GRADUALLY DRAINED THE MAYOR'S LIFE AND SOUL ALONG WITH IT AS IT BEGAN TAKING SHAPE. BY THE TIME THE SOILDERS CAUGHT UP TO MY HOWERING ISLAND, THE MAYOR WAS DEAD AND THE SWORD WAS READY FOR PROTECTING THIS ISLAND BLAZING LIKE THE BRIGHTEST RUBY FROM THE DEEPEST UNDERGROUND. " " THE SOILDERS WERE IN FOR A BIG SHOCK WHEN THEY CLIMBED UP TO MY ISLAND. THE SWORD QUICK AS LIGHTNING CAME STRIKING DOWN UPON THEM FROM THE TOP AND SLICED THEIR NECKS. THE OTHERS WERE TAKEN ABACK WITH SHOCK AS THEY SAW THE SWORD FLYING TOWARDS EVERY SOILDER AT TOP SPEED SLICING EVRYONE LIKE VEGETABLES. MOST OF THE SOILDERS TURNED AROUND AND FLED THE PLACE, WHILE THE OTHERS (THE UTTERLY BRAINLESS ONES, WHO WERE SOO AFRAID OF THE KING THAT THEY WOULD RATHER CHOOSE DEATH THAN RETURN BACK AND FACE HIM), ROARED AND CHARGED FORWARDS AT THE SWINGING SWORD. BUT THE SWORD COULDN'T CARE-LESS FOR THEM AND WENT ABOUT SWISHING, SWINGING AND SENDING EVERYONE TO HELL'S KITCHEN. " " AT LAST WHEN ONLY A FEW SCARED AND SHIVERING SOILDERS WERE LEFT, THE SWORD DASHED TOWARDS THEM TO FINISH THEM OFF BUT JUST AT THE MOMENT A HUGE STONE CAME FLYING AT IT FROM BEHIND THE SOILDERS AND CRASHED INTO THE SWORD. THE SWORD CRASHED TO THE GROUND WITH SUCH A FORCE THAT IT SLID THE LENGHT OF 100 METERS. THERE, FROM BEHIND THE HILLOCK CAME A WIZARD WITH BRIGHT AND GREED FILLED AMBER EYES AND LONG FLOWING AUBURN HAIR. HE HAD A HUGE STAFF MADE OF GREENWOOD AND A SAPPHIRE STONE AT THE TIP. HE GINGERLY CAME DOWN THE HILLOCK AND CAUTIOUSLY BEGAN GOING TOWARDS THE SWORD. THE SCARED SOILDERS QUITELY REMOVED THEMSELVES FROM THE SCENE WHILE THE WIZARD CONTINUED ON TOWARDS THE SWORD TILTING HIS HEAD FROM ONE SIDE TO ANOTHER TRYING TO ANTICIPATE IT'S NEXT MOVE. " " HE WAS ABOUT TO GRAB IT, WHEN THE SWORD FLEW OUT BETWEEN HIS LEGS AND WACKED HIM IN THE BACK. THE WIZARD STUMBLED FORWARD CURSING HIS SLOWNESS AND THEN WIPPED AROUND RED WITH RAGE. HE THEN RAISED HIS STAFF AT THE READY TO STRIKE AND LOCKED EYES ON THE SWORD, WHILE THE SWORD LOCKED IT'S POINT ON HIM....* A SILENT WIND BLOWS AROUND THEM * .... THEN IMMEDIATELY THE SWORD CHARGES AT HIM AS HE TOO BEGINS SHOWERING SPELLS - AFTER - SPELLS AT IT. THIS SMALL BATTEL WAS CERTAINLY DEADLY WITH ALL ITS SPELLS FLYING EVERYWHERE, DESTROYING ROCKS, SETTING THE TREES AND PLANTS ON FIRE, BOUNCING OFF THE BLADES OF THE SWORD, AND THE WIZARD DUCKING THE SWORD'S ATTACKS HERE AND DEFENDING FROM A BLOW THERE... ETC...ETC. BUT FINALLY IT ENDED. " " THE WIZARD COULDN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE, ' YOU BLASTED SWORD. I HAVE WAITED FOR SOO LONG TO GET MY HANDS ON "SHIRABAN'S " MAGIC. UNFORTUNATELY THE FEAR OF IT'S CURSE HAD KEPT ME AT BAY, BUT NOW THAT "SHIRABAN" IS NO MORE, NO ONE CAN STOP ME. ' , SAYING THUS THE WIZARD RAISED HIS STAFF AND BEGAN TO CHANT AN ULTIMATE SPELL. UNFORTUNATELY, THE SWORD DASHED AT HIM AT THE SAME TIME AND COLLIDED WITH HIS STAFF WHICH SHOCKED HIM SOO MUCH THAT HIS STAFF WENT FLYING IN THE AIR ALONG WITH THE NEEDLE SWORD. " "BOOOM!!!...." " THE SWORD'S COLLISION WITH THE STAFF'S INCOMPLETE SPELL RESULTED IN THE SWORD BREAKING INTO PIECES AND CAME CRASHING ONTO ME. AS SOON AS THE SWORD'S PIECES FELL ON THIS ISLAND, I ONCE AGAIN BEGAN FLOATING AWAY. DUE TO THE EXPLOSION THE WIZARD WAS THROWN BACKWARD AND HE WAS BADLY HURT TO THE BONES BUT AS HE REALISED THE ISLAND FLOATING AWAY, HE SOMEHOW MANAGED TO GET UP AND LIMP AS FAST AS HE COULD TO CATCH UP WITH ME. WHEN I WAS ALMOST OUT OF REACH THE WIZARD JUMPED AND CAUGHT MY BOTTOM LEDGE BEFORE I SPEEDED UP AND WENT FLYING FAR AWAY FROM "SHIRABAN. WE HAD BEEN FLYING FOR MANY MINUTES NOW AND THE POOR HURT WIZARD EVEN WITH SPLITTING PAINS, WAS STILL CLINGING ON TO DEAR LIFE WHEN WE LANDED.( IN THE SAME PLACE WHERE THE TRIO ARE LISTINING TO THIS STORY)." What happens next? Will the wizard steal the magic of the totem? Find out in the next episode. Stay tuned.
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