The Several Fates

Corpses

“Something's wrong!” said the figure shrewdly just to himself.

Suddenly from above something big shot down, right towards the pot that Ava had placed. So fast it hit the sand freely.

“Bumm!” the sand scattered and hit Ava who was sleeping. Ava remained silent, the effect of the sleeping poison spread by the mysterious figure was still working perfectly.

The mysterious figure had dodged nimbly. Setting up both discs and approaching the scene of the collision. Run quickly and prepare for an attack.

The dust is still flying disturbing the vision, but it is not a problem for the mysterious figure. Something that falls and causes dust is a real problem. He was sure it wasn't something. He was sure it was a creature!

Exactly five meters away from the mysterious figure, a person who looked annoyed came out from the thumping spot. He grumbled. He was just someone but seemed to be talking blame to each other.

“I told you I can't control.” The voice of the girl was heard from the fallen creature. “Have lost this wing!”

Then immediately the four wings he had disappeared, leaving a silvery glowing circle still floating behind his back.

“So dong! Oh, who's there? So this is our third target? I can't wait to finish him”. He stretched out his left hand, and a large scythe appeared with a dark red and blue base.

“Cannot be! She's alive?” The mysterious figure muttered, he looked alert.

“Basic You're Angel-Ausare!” he shouted while slashing his disc. The disc flew like the wind, soundless yet fleeting and deadly.

“Interesting!” Ausare swung his scythe, not to fend off the disk that was after him but instead he removed the scythe. He jumped, ran, and jumped again here and there dodging attacks from his prey. Ausare unceasingly avoided both discs.

The discs are made with a little magic. Once ejected, the disc will return to its owner, like a boomerang. When anticipated from the front, another disc that has been thrown first awaits to tear the flesh from behind.

A few minutes lasted only a moment. Master Disc –my mysterious figure– panting, sweat can not be dammed anymore. He begins to suspect that he is actually only used as a toy by Ausare.

Ausare stood upright, revealing that his body was neither too big nor small. His bluish-green robe swung and danced to the melody of the daytime breeze. His face was invisible because it was always covered by the shadows from his hood and magic.

‘Ausare’ is his duty that is as ‘destate beheader’ or ‘life lifter’ or ‘life end’. Ausare raised her face, she was well aware of what she was facing.

“If you want to destroy me, you are violating your own destiny!” ausare's words sounded echoing.

“You are not destiny! Die you!” Master Cakram caught both discs.

Master Cakram fitted the horses perfectly His left hand was elbowing in front while his right hand was straight back. Then he twisted his body one full turn while stepping forward. He also removed both discs.

The disc rotated rapidly, flying off in a meandering direction towards Ausare. Exactly five meters away, the two discs spread out and let out their illusions. About five more discs appeared and continued to multiply. Master Cakram hid the smile behind his mask.

Looking at that technique, Ausare just said softly, “Let's try,” this time the sound sounds deeper.

Ausare had learned the movement patterns of his opponent as well as his weapons. Without a sound, Ausare's body and robe disappeared. The disc that was after him shot off without a hitch.

With a swift and calm demeanor, Ausare appeared in front of the Master Disc, and made him flinch. The scythe appeared a split second from Ausare's hand and was brandished right in the face of Master Cakram. He said, “Because of you, Assassin!”

Master Cakram was wide-eyed and unable to say anything. Both of his discs that were supposed to return to him were captured by Ausare.

“Bagaima..” sentence disconnected.

The sickle end of Ausare was attached to the forehead of the Master Disc. “Tuk..” a magic circle the size of a fist appears in between. His life was absorbed in the scythe. She die.

“Huh, finally done too. How long did we need earlier?” the audible voice contained the relief pronounced Ausare.

“Lumayan is not, for me fast enough,” he was like talking to someone. “Haha.. I'm still a beginner, so please help ya?” he said as he walked towards Ava who was still asleep earlier.

“Ok, ok. we go. But I don't want to fly, deal?” he said after seeing the state of Ava who was still drifting in her sleep. He stepped back a few times while continuing to look towards Ava. Waving hands and saying goodbye to Ava, “Get yourself well,” with a smile.

His black robe slightly fluttered as he turned his body. With his demeaning body Ausare took a swing and disappeared, just like that. Then he quickly appeared a few meters ahead, soaring in the air stepping on the wind. So next.

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_– Several Fates –_

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An hour passed. Two or even three hours passed but Ava had not regained her senses either. The sun began to reluctantly accompany him, slowly sneaking at the end of the horizon. Reddish glow replaces the dominance of blue in the sky. Whirls of wind sometimes appear to lift up sand and dust. Master Cakram's body is still lying there, lonely, neglected.

Ava turned her body around, putting her hand down. His legs are wrapped around each other. He certainly started to get cold. He changed his sleeping position many times. Sometimes prone, sideways, but rarely supine.

A moment Ava frowned. It feels like rolling to the right and to the left does not add to the comfort of his sleep. Ava gave up, it seemed like she had to wake up. He forced himself to get up and sit down. One blink, then two and yawn.

“How long do I sleep? Oh, it looks like it's still night,” he said it while laying down his body again.

“Heh! Since when do I sleep!” immediately Ava got up again, this time until she stood up. He observed the conditions around. “Wait a minute, it looks like I was starving and... no, my pancake!”

He accidentally saw the scene of the disaster, where he put his pancake. He started to panic. That place has been ruined. A large basin had replaced the pancake.

“Panciku.. panciku...panciku He unceasingly said the word while circling the place.

“What kind of a disaster is this? Oh, Vaxj (God)! Have I made such a big mistake?” Ava started to slack off, in addition to her sense of loss, she was still under the effect of the poison that Master Disc spread.

Giving up, Ava returned to her tent. During the walk he still mentioned the words of the pot while looking down. His gaze was still sweet, indicating he was still not well aware.

While in the middle of his journey, and still in a bowed state, Ava saw even humping a black chewy object. Ava watched the object, her gaze expanded, and when everything seemed intact, Ava was shocked. The corpse!

Ava jumped back and fell, one of her hands covering her mouth and her eyes glaring in fear. He can't speak anymore. From her clothes and posture, Ava can confirm that the corpse is the corpse of the Assassin, a race of cunning assassins.

“I've been poisoned!” now Ava is well aware. His right hand squeezed the sand, with the help of his feet he pushed his body away from the corpse.

A few seconds passed as Ava fell silent. Then his brain thought, who killed him? He turned his head to the right and to the left, who knew the killer was still wandering around. Although he did not know what to do when he met her, thank you or be alert.

Nil. He could only catch empty views. There was no other living creature but himself there.

_– **Several Fates* –_

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