The woman panted, sweat beads cascading down her forehead and arms as she sped throughout the town. Heart drumming against her ribcage, it threatened to leap out of her throat. Not enough….not enough. She repeated the words in her mind repeatedly, pushing herself further, even off the limits. Snowflake had already lost count of the number of laps she had completed around the block, but that she did not care—she needed to do better. Her hands and legs trembled from fatigue, albeit, she refused to give into exhaustion. Her runners kissed the concrete floor as she paced further, faster until she found herself almost losing her breath and struggling to breathe.

”Why’re you pushing yourself so far?”

Darkness engulfed her within a blink of an eye and a familiar voice boomed in her ears; one that she used to be so frightened to hear of. Despite how the surroundings were entirely pitch-black and she could hardly see her own fingers, she knew where she was without any doubts—the demon’s realm. It had been very long since the demon that resided within her contacted her, and she wondered why, since it was never for a good cause. The face of the demon protruded from the shadows, horns extended from its rough and textured skull and demanded an answer to his question.

”I don’t feel strong enough—yet.”

”You know how easily you can obtain power,” the demon smirked, its face inching closer to hers and she could almost feel the warm breath from his nostrils on her features.

”No! I don’t want your power,” she spat, her face twisting in anger and hands balled into tight fists by her side. ”The last time you did that, you almost killed him!” Memories came flashing before her eyes, as she recalled the moment when she had actually tried to kill her most beloved person. No, it wasn’t her—it was the demon. The beast took the advantage of the moment of her being vulnerable, when she almost lost herself and everything occurred so fast afterwards. The next moment, she was completely possessed by the demon, having her appearance changed as well as her personality and all she could remember was her clawed hands around the neck of Chelvaric; the worst of it all.

Her eyes stung from tears, despite how hard she tried to hold them back. It was a memory that she casted away with the rest of her history, albeit, it was something that she could never forget. Nails sunk into her flesh and crescent shapes formed on her skin, wounds caused by her own nails—it hurt, but it was nothing compared to what she did to her own lover. The demon stated nothing afterwards, and simply gazed at her with cold blooded eyes before it vanished into back into the darkness. It would never understand.


The assassin awoke to the cold sensation of snow upon her skin, and for some reason, she found herself on the ground, on top of a layer of freshly fallen snow. Scrambling back onto her feet, she wondered if she’d passed out from exhaustion, but that was the least of her worries at the moment—she needed to continue with the rest of her training.

Chelvaric was walking slowly through the town as he was heading to the forest near Magnolia. It was a quite big forest near the town and lots of animals gathered there. So he wanted to go check the place out to see if everything was okay. Mostly because he was getting bad signals from there and his magic felt very unsettling. Like something was pulling him from the corner of his mind. He had to investigate what was happening to him or he wouldn’t be able to sleep at night. Not with this filthy feeling inside him.

He walked through the gates and saw the magnolia forest in the east. That was the part he had to be in. He walked over the dirt of the road but for some reason, he felt weak in his legs. Every step was sapping his strength and he didn’t know what to do. What was happening to him? He wasn’t sick that was for sure or it had been going on longer and more steady and not at this accelerating rate. His body felt energy less and lustless like everything was sucked out from his back into something else. Every step was adding a burden to his body but he wouldn’t quit he would keep stepping forward to the forest and he would remove whatever sickness was causing it.

After a while he finally reached the outskirts of the forest and he was looking and feeling around himself so he could find what was going on with the place. The forest at first looked perfectly fine and every outsider would have just passed through it like everything was normal except it wasn’t since he could feel that at the fabrics of the forest someone was eating away from it, tiny bits at a time but that didn’t matter as a forest was a web of connection and if you cut one connection the whole forest could be brought down in a matter of seconds. He wondered who was doing this when he suddenly felt a sticky goo hit his back and he started being dragged away. He couldn’t see who it was or what it was but he would find out soon he guessed. He couldn’t do much right now so he let it pass. If the person had wanted him dead he probably would have been now which meant that they had other motives he was unaware of.

Her legs almost collapsed underneath her. She knew she had to stop pushing herself, otherwise she could have passed out again and certainly, she had enough of the demon within her for the day. The icy maiden reduced her pace and her breath came out in white puffs as she released a sigh, a weak whiteness flying towards the sky. The chill slipped into her bones and had seemingly built frost over her skin, though she felt no numbness from the cold. Her eyes were left unfocused as all she could see was a mile of snow, stretching the further she tried to look. Her hand reached over to the bottle that was tightly wrapped around her thigh with a belt. With shaking hands, she fumbled with the cap before sipping onto the fresh, cold liquid greedily down her throat.

That did relieve her, and so did the scene above her.

Beyond her was the sky, stretching on for eons without seeing the end to it. Despite how weak she felt, she’d tip herself a loop-sided grin as she weakly conjured up random analogies in her head; something about the blue yonder above her. She desperately needed to rest for now, to save up the rest of the energy for the training that was to be held at the Magnolia East Forest with her most trusted person; Chelvaric. As busy as he was with the activity he had been doing himself, Snowflake simply hoped that he wouldn’t forget their little appointment.

The snow haired maiden walked leisurely for the rest of the journey, slowly building up energy because she knew she was going all out at this training. It was an important session—one that would let herself discover more about her magic and it would enable her to get used to the abilities that was given to her when her body was transferred. Perhaps she was taking the powers of Ivana for granted, and perhaps that was the reason why the demon loathed her so much, but that—she didn’t care. If it was meant to be given to her, then she would use the most of it to her advantage.

Human bodies were very weak—that she learned. Snowflake never remembered getting this tired, especially not when she was a machia. Sometimes, she wished to return to the cyborg body that she had, although Chelvaric might not agree her with the idea. She stared down at her feet. Beneath the linings of her worn soles was the sound of snow crunching, and scattering, most notably tiny mounds of pebble and dirt that filtered through the spaces in her steps. For the rest of the journey, she tried not to occupy her mind with thoughts but, simply attempted to keep herself at peace for the upcoming training.

So, here she was.

The trees of the Magnolia forest loomed above her and darkness lingered between the spaces in the trees as she tried to peek through them. But, where the hell was he? Snowflake had informed him not to be late—yet, he was no where near to be found.

Chelvaric was spinning around in the middle of the air as he was hanging from the ceiling all covered in something that was the same as a spider web. He had been dragged through the forest till he was put up here and left alone for a long time. He was trying to pull himself loose from the spiderweb around him but he couldn’t break through it that good at all. This was quite bad, if he had gotten himself trapped in a huge spiders web than he maybe was up for dinner and secondly he promised his girlfriend he wouldn’t be late and now he wasn’t so sure that that wouldn’t happen.

He looked around and it seemed that he was in a small cave somewhere in the forest he didn’t recognize it but he hadn’t walked around that much in the forest yet since they weren’t that long in Magnolia yet. It was also a bit harder to walk around here since there were many Vulcans roaming around although they rather didn’t take an interest in guys. The cave wasn’t that deep underground as he could see the light from outside shining in through the cracks of the ceiling of the cave. Well, that was a relieve at least he wouldn’t have to wander a maze of corridors to get out of here. A sudden skittering sound made him bounce up and he looked into a corner where it came from.

Small pieces of spider legs were suddenly visible as they were coming around the corner but on top of that, a female hand was laying on the edge of the wall as it seemed it was an arachnid. A half human half spider deity of the forest. “Oh your awake that is good, seems my power is started to get accumulated to you”, she said and she walked over to him and suddenly cut him loose from out of his cocoon. He fell on the ground with a loud bang and he rubbed his back. It was quite painful.

“Who are you?”, he asked to her as he looked her strange figure her back was completely like a spider, a huge spider but with six legs sticking out of the place where her body turned into human. Her private chest parts seemed to be covered into the spider skin and ended up in a normal human girl who was wearing some kind of weird spider dress.

“My name doesn’t matter for now, let’s say I am a mutual friend who wants to help you. I normally don’t bring boys back to my place before a date after all.”, she said chokingly and grabbed a bottle from a small golden chest that was standing on a table covered in bottles. “You need to control your powers. That’s why I’ll give you this potion. Drink it and you’ll be able to train your newly gained powers. You got chosen to do the bidding of the ruthless nature of the forest. So your power will be equally ruthless.”, she said to him and skittered at a surprisingly fast speed to him before she forced the burning liquid of the bottle down his throat. “Toodles hero, don’t die before you safe us”, she said and the image in his eyes started to get blurry and his head started to hurt like shit after which he passed out.

Chelvaric felt a cold breeze stroking over his face as he woke up. he wondered if everything he just had witnessed had been a dream, but it seemed so real to him. He looked at his hands and didn’t see ny traces of web hanging from them. He would think later about it as he had to go train with his beloved Snow. He got up and started to run to the location.

”Where the hell is he?”

Heels tapped impatiently against the cold, hard soil and with arms crossed in front of her bosom, she pondered. Fear and apprehension swept over her figure and she couldn’t imagine if Chelvaric ended up hurt somewhere. Is that why he’s late? Thoughts flooded over her mind; all the possibilities that could have happened to her lover as her pearly whites snagged onto the bottom of her lip. If something had happened to Chelvaric, she shouldn’t be remaining here, should she? With the thought in mind, she began considering all the locations that he could have possibility went. Woods. Forest. The words rang in her head and her legs began sprinting before she even realised.

The ground was spongy, like walking on foam and as she placed her full weight down on the ground, the earth seemed to hug her heels and gently release them with each step. Branches of neighbouring trees entwined and interlocked from every height and angle and conspired to divert her direct route harrowing her every step, pulling at her shirt and pants, scratching at every exposed part of her body, drawing drops of blood—yet, that was least of her concern. In a situation like this, the best to be done was to relax her mind and prevent herself from imagining the worse. She knew Chelvaric wouldn’t be outdone so easily; he was her boyfriend after all.

She ran as fast as her legs could carry. The vision around her blurred and everything seemed out of place for a moment, albeit, the path to where she was headed was clear as day. It wasn’t until a sudden force knocked her over her feet, that she went flying over a few meters. The woman released a grunt of pain as her spine connected hard with the trunk of a tree. Stars filled the sight in front of her and while she moved her body slightly, a sigh of relief left her lips, thankful that the incident didn’t result in any broken bones in her body. Her vision finally cleared and she’d notice a glimpse of blonde and pointy ears, like the ones elves had.

Solace reflected in her eyes, although she hated to admit that she was partly angry at him as well, for not informing her about his whereabouts. ”Where were you? I was worried sick!”

Chelvaric cursed as he didn’t like it that he was late at all. Why did they have to meet with him just when he was underway with his girlfriend? He was annoyed like hell now while he was running through the forest. Normal people would have trouble running through a forest but not him. Since he was so tuned with the forest he ran through it like he was swimming in water. Nothing hit him or blocked his path. It was like the branches bent around him to let him through making him faster than the average human. He was quite happy with being an elf in events like these where he had to run through a forest.

He wondered how it would feel like when he wasn’t a elf, if every branch he wouldn’t see would hit into his body and scrape it. He shivered by thinking about it. he suddenly felt a force hitting into him as he was runing and he tumbled backwards from the force. It seemed he hit a rock or something as it was like he hit a wall. He rubbed his chest as the main blow hit him there. He was coughing as he lost all his breath and he felt like he was choking for a second. He coughed loud and hit his chest with his fist for a couple of times before he was back into a normal breathing pattern. He looked over at the location where the object or living being was laying that he had collided with.  He looked over and he started to recognize the snow-white hair that he had seen next to him when he woke up in the morning for so many times. “Babe? Are you okay?”, he would ask her in surprise. But before she gave an answer she was yelling at him that he was too late and that she was worried about him.

He came over to her and gave her a small kiss before he started to explain what had happened; “I was walking towards you when something suddenly grabbed me and dragged me to a cave. It seemed to be a spider queen of the forest. She said something that my magic would be ruthless. She made me drink something and after that, I woke up somewhere in this forest. I ran to here as fast as I could and we collided with each other. By the way babe, you felt like a rock when I hit you. You trained a lot lately didn’t you”, he said to her and looked at her toned trained body is sexy as always.

The assassin scrambled back onto her feet, ignoring the pain that shot through her back. The well-being of her lover mattered the most to her at the moment, as she quickly pushed the thoughts of agony to the back of her mind. She was angry—no, she was furious. How could he possibly leave her worrying to death? Albeit, she couldn’t hide the fact that she was more than relieved seeing him safe and sound before her eyes. ”Don’t do that to me again,” she scolded. It was bad for her poor little heart. After eventually calming herself down, she’d finally answer his question, ”I think I’m fine. I’m surprised my spine is still intact.” She twisted her waist to the side at a slight angle, producing a soft ‘crack’ from the joints.

The frosty mage remained quiet for the rest of the moment as Chelvaric provided an explanation of why he had shown up late. The entire story was confusing to her, that she had to take a minute to process everything he had spoken—none of it made sense. ”Wait, what Spider Queen? Didn’t you meet some kind of Tree Lady back then as well?” her brows were knitted together as she attempted to sort everything out. Her hands gripped tightly onto his shoulders while she observed him from head to toe to see if there were any obvious signs of his body reacting to the drink the so-called Spider Queen had given him. ”Is your body experiencing anything strange?”

The last time Chelvaric was ambushed by the Tree Lady, it was almost the same situation as this; he disappeared without leaving a trace and then emerged suddenly with vines wrapped around him. It was always something related to his magic.

Confidence dominated her eyes when her lover complimented her figure—she had certainly been putting a lot of effort into training. It wasn’t a habit until recently, and her idle days have grown into something more rigorous and strict. Her abilities had been better tailored thanks to a significant growth in power in the prior days, an achievement that she quietly mulled over, time and time again. Though she knew better that her powers were none the greater against larger threats, and hence, she’s come to develop a great thirst for things that would potentially offer her a hefty challenge. It wasn’t simply just a yearn for power, but rather an advocate to better understand the energies within him, especially the demon that resided in her body.

So far, the demon had been the least of troubles to her, which she was more than thankful since all he brought was doom and disturbance to those around her. Perhaps controlling the demon was also an area that required training and improvement from herself.

”Yes, and that’s why you should train with me as well,” she stated proudly before the features of her face turned grim and solemn. ”Take your stance. We’re beginning our training now.”

It seemed that Snow was still quite mad at him as she scolded him to never do it again. He promised he would try his utmost best to not do it again. It was not like he had a say in it anyway. He just hoped for the love of god that people would stop kidnapping him when he was expected by his girlfriend. Why did they always have the most terrible timing? “yeah I know I thought I would break something you're too strong babe”, he said to her and smiled knowing that she was one of the strongest persons he knew.

“Yes I did and I have a feeling they're connected somehow. She did seem to know about her. I don’t know for sure though I am lost as much as you. So far I did feel like something is gliding through my veins. But I am not sure if it’s a bad thing or if I am just dreaming it since I am so freaking out over it”, he said and was sort of worried for the feeling but he wasn’t sure if he wasn’t spooking himself too much so that he was scaring himself instead. He looked at her when she suddenly said that he should train with her and she took a stance on. “oh what are we starting with? Squads or pack jumps or are we going for a run through the woods”, he said and motioned a run but then Snows face turned all serious and gloomy looking. He was a bit worried what this training was going to entail and he had all reason to be a bit afraid as he knew how she was in a fight. She could be right out demon scary. But on the other hand, that’s what made her so cool too. “Alright, I am ready to let’s do this”, he said and he looked all prepared at her.

”Don’t worry about it too much, let’s just focus on the moment at hand,” she reassured Chelvaric, as she pivoted in her sneakers and turned away from him. She maintained a good distance between themselves, at least 5 meters, before they would begin their battle. When her lover asked her if they were to do squads or run through the woods, the woman simply raised her eyebrow at him. ”We’re going against each other, if you didn’t know,” she took a stance, her legs parted slightly and her fists curled tightly in front of her. It wasn’t as though she was unfamiliar with fighting with fists, though she would have preferred if she had brought her newly attained blade.

Albeit, this training mainly prioritized wielding magic, which she was technically not an expert of—not yet, at least. Her hands ran over her arms and slowly and eventually, her entire body turned into ice from head to toe, excluding the section of her eyes. Icy fumes were released from her body and she wasted no time plunging her left foot ahead of her, sinking into the spongy earth before she sprinted in the direction of her target. As she did so, she raised her right fist to her side, preparing for it to come intact with Chelvaric’s body. Despite him being her beloved person, she had no intention of holding back against him. It was all the more reason for him to get stronger—for her to better herself, and there was no better choice in improving themselves other than fighting against each other.

Swoosh.

Snowflake travelled as fast as the wind, hair sailing behind her like a kite while she sped towards Chelvaric. To an untrained eye, it would have been difficult to spot her, although Chelvaric might already be used to it, considering how much he had seen her run at her fastest in multiple occasions. If he were to touch her body in the current condition, in which her body was entirely coated with ice, he would be frozen on the spot. And, that would already mean the end of the battle. However, she highly doubted that would be the case, for she was aware—more than anyone else—that Chelvaric was not a weak man himself.

Mana Cost: 3,870

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Snow reassured him that he didn’t do anything wrong and he sighed from relieving. It was good that she wasn’t super mad, he smiled at her and then raised an eyebrow when she started to move away from her. He wondered what she was doing till she suddenly said that they were going to fight each other. He was a bit surprised and he didn’t like it much as he didn’t want to hurt his baby girl and now he had to hit her. He knew it was just a training but it was still not a good thing to do for him. But if she wanted to train fight he will just let her do it. He wondered if he had a chance to win because he didn’t know his magic yet and she did and this was supposed to be a magic training. He looked at her as her body started to turn into ice. He was a bit surprised and it looked quite beautiful.

But he had no time to look at her too long he needed a plan and he needed to come up with something to do. How would he stop her from reaching him and knocking him out. He felt a shadow behind him but when he looked behind him there was nothing there. But he did feel like something was watching over him and he felt a creeping feeling in his arm. “use me”, was whispered in his ear. “use us, bring nature to live and show them how destructive we are”, it kept whispering. Chelvaric put his hand out and clutched it back in a fist as suddenly a mighty beast busted out of the ground.

It was around two meter tall and made of veins and other plans and covered in grass and flowers. It had a humanoid face but it looked in anger and would terrify most people. He could feel that he could control parts of the swamp creatures body by will. He would have the creature distract Snow so that he could move to safety and he had to it fast as Snow’s speed was amazing and he barely could see her. He jumped back while leaving the creature to go for Snow. He wasn’t sure if the creature could do much against her.

2186/2250

mana: 1920

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It only took her a few seconds to reach to where Chelvaric was located until an eccentric being leaped out of the ground, causing her to immediately cease in her tracks with the help of her own magic. Her boots skid across the hard soil as she snapped her fingers, summoning a magic glyph in front of her before she quickly came to a stop. It was a creature she had never seen before—it was almost as if a tree had come to live. Perhaps it was related to the new magic he was talking about earlier, but she had no time to figure it out; she had to move fast. The beast was much larger than her, though it seemed quite slow due to its size, much to her advantage. Speed was her domain, after all.

Now that a new challenger approached her, she had to test its strength. Words began to emerge in her head, as if hinting her what kind of spells she were to use in the situation. Admittedly, she, herself, had no knowledge or experience of using Ice magic, albeit, the host body happens to be an ice user, which was maybe why it was much easier for her to cast spells than an average ice mage. Standing a meter away from the monster, she fiercely waved her hand to the side, throwing an arc of icy spikes in the midst of the motion in the direction of her enemy. If the beast hadn’t blocked her attack, the spikes would puncture through its skin, rendering it useless. This enabled her to figure out the durability of the creature of the swamp as it disappeared into tiny glittering particles that floated in the air.

Summoning creatures wouldn’t help much against her, not when she was ranks higher above them, though this could help Chelvaric and herself learn more about their own magic and be comfortable using them any time.

”Any more creatures to spawn?” she teased.

Mana Cost: 3,770

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Chelvaric was a bit annoyed that he couldn’t see Snow good because the summon was blocking his view so he moved a meter to the left side of the summon. But by the time he had reached his destination she had killed his summon in one fast sweep. He cursed to himself as he didn’t know how strong it would be. But apparently, that particular one was quite weak. He was just testing his magic out so he didn’t expect to throw out his best magic spells on the first turn.

Since she had beaten his summon so fast that she was teasing him now. He was a bit annoyed by it that she could just tease him like that without any consequence. Since she was still around a meter and a half away from him he only had time to do a couple of actions before she would reach him with her high speed. He slammed his fist into his hand and out of the ground a new creature spawned. It was slightly bigger then the previous one but it mostly had the same look only that it had some red leaves on his back. It was a bit stronger but he didn’t have much hope that he would keep her long at a distance. When he moved his hand he saw that the creature moved he too when he was focusing on it. So it seemed he had a bit of control over it.

“Go slam her!”, he shouted at the creature and hoped he would at least distract her a bit longer than the previous one. He should do something while she attacks the creature so he could take a hit on her or something. “use the secret art”, a voice whispered to him and for some reason, he knew what to do. He crouched down and aimed between the creature's legs as he made a round shape with his hands and aimed for Snow. He held his breath and gave a hard blow to the round shape. A small dart flew out right at Snowflake. Hopefully, she was too busy taking the creature out to notice it flying between his legs.

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Before Snowflake could even do anything, another swamp monster was summoned once again. Despite having similar features to the previous one, this creature, however, appears more durable than the other. This was going to be a bit of a fight although, it shouldn’t take her long to defeat it. Unlike before, words cease to appear in her mind; a hint to what kind of spells she should use in each situation. Snowflake attempted to conjure thoughts and possibilities to defeat this monster, and it was then she came to realise that a touch of her finger could freeze anything. Then, she could take care of the rest onwards.

Pain shot up her leg when she tried to move and a low grunt would pass her lips. Silvery orbs glided down her limb and that was when she realised she had been struck by some kind of dart. Her eyes flew in the direction of her lover and she’d see him crouching down behind the monster’s legs. The swamp monster had distracted her so well that she had failed to notice a dart flying in her direction. Not only was Chelvaric using his summons as a shield for himself, he was also using their bodies to an advantage. Smart idea.

Her body, however, became drowsy due to the poison dart that was embedded into her skin—it was as if her strength was being sucked out. She reached down to remove the dart, although the poison had spread through her body. Both of them were doing their best to win this battle, and despite being lovers, she liked how none of them were holding back just because they shared feelings for one another. Crouching down slightly, she gathered energy in her legs before she sped to the side—she’d have been fast enough for the beast’s eyes to follow her properly. Her intention was to lose the monster’s gaze on her so that she could attack at hindsight. A snap of her fingers and a magic glyph would be casted by her side, preventing her from falling over as she stopped right in her tracks.

The assassin barely took a second to take a breath and dashed forward once again, and before the beast’s eyes would land on her, she pummelled her fist into the creature, her touch immediately freezing him on the spot, shattering afterwards. Standing right in front of Chelvaric, she rested a hand on her waist and jutted out a hip. ”I guess I win.”

Mana Cost: 3,695

3,081/3,000

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Chelvaric looked at Snow as she was hit by the dart in the leg. Ha atleast he got a hit on her. He saw her pull out the dart and she just started moving again. He was quite surprised that she didn’t even flinch from it. that was quite annoying he thought to himself and not much later she appeared next to his behemoth. It was hard to follow her. she always had been fast but even now after Chelvaric’s speed training he couldn’t keep up with her. he sighed loud as she had frozen his summon and a second later she was in front of him. “Alright, I’ll give you this one. You’re too fast babe seriously I couldn’t keep up with you at all. I guess I need to train more even though I have been for weeks”, he said to her.

it seemed he had gained some ne special powers though he never thought he was able to do the things he did today. That’s also why he was using them so sloppy and he needed to practice more on using them later when he was alone again. “Good training, Your magic is quite frosty, i have to say”, he said to her and smirked at his own joke.

Arrogance dominated her eyes upon claiming victory against Chelvaric and despite how it was just a mere training, it did certainly boost her confidence. ”We should do more of this,” stated the female, as the layer of ice that coated her figure slowly began to disappear with a quick motion of her hands, revealing her pale skin once again. The poison from the dart was still in her bloodstream and she could still feel her strength draining from her body. Panting slightly, she dropped down beside her lover and reclined on the ground to take a rest. ”What was that dart? It’s sucking out all of my energy,” the woman grunted in annoyance, wishing for the poison to be out of her blood already. It definitely didn’t feel good and she hated how it made her very drowsy.

The outcome of the training didn’t matter a lot to her—having a victory was something to be proud of but, she felt like she understood more about her magic than before. In spite of the cold weather and freezing temperatures around them, beads of sweat glistened on her forehead and her face turned red due to the heat that was built up inside her body. Absently, she brought her forehand across her face, wiping the perspiration off her visage. Content with the result, she placed her arms underneath her head and gazed up into the sky, watching the clouds raced over the cobalt sky above, over the blazing yellow orb and other puffs of white cushions.

"When you want to train, don't forget to invite me."

Now that their training was over, all she wished was to submerge her body into a large body of water to relieve all the stress. ”Do you want to relax? I got a good idea, come with me.” Without even bothering to wait for his response, she quickly gestured him to follow her lead.

Chelvaric looked at Snow as she dropped down next to him panting while she was saying that she was feeling drained from the poison. Chelvaric waved his hand to dispel his magic that was inside her. “Sorry for that I should have taken it out earlier”, he said to her and sat down next to her. “That was quite intensive you know”, he was panting as it had been a while since he had used magic so intensively and also a while since he had used magic in general. At the same time, they were new spells so he couldn’t really use them properly yet and that was a bit annoying. “it’s a deadly poison that drains the strength of the medium strength opponents. But you just continued like it did nothing to you so I am guessing your quite strong babe”, he said to her being proud she was his girlfriend. She then said he shouldn’t forget to invite her as they could train together again.

“I promise you next time will be even tougher”, he said to her and smiled greatly, ready for a new challenge. But Snow also had plans and said to follow her. “I am quite curious what this relaxation will be”, he said and grinned thinking of a thousand things that could happen.