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ManaAbout a week or so had passed since the battle for Phantom Lord. Shura had taken the time to rest up in the guild's infirmary before going back out on adventures. Shura stood at the edge of the hill, he looked back up at the hill. He had a momentary flashback of everything that has happened up to this point. To top it all off Loki had returned home. Everything just seemed to move so quickly in his life. His arm, become a demon, gaining a companion, meeting so many people, and then the battle on the hill. He couldn't say things were boring for him. He smiled as he walked towards the road that led around town. That way he didn't have to go through the crowds of people. A festival had begun in Orichdia, maybe it was time to slow things down a bit. Now that summer was upon fiore time had come for some vacation time. He was wearing summer attire, a sleeveless shirt, gym shorts and gym shoes. With his one arm he had his duffle bag he traveled with on the regular. He packed for a lengthy travel, no telling when he was coming back to Oak.
He began the short walk to Orchida. In the middle of doing so a strange feeling came upon him. A burning sensation, one that he was familiar with came upon him. He began to feel abnormally hot, almost uncomfortably hot. The tattoo on his chest began to glow and tribal tattoos began to appear all over his body. His breathing became sporadic, his palm was sweaty. It caused him to stop for a moment as a voice rang through his head.
'Shura...'
This caused Shura to stop and look around in a spastic manner. He knows this voice, “Berial?” He called out. The thing was there was no response. Just flash of brimstone and fire came over him. The demon he had made a pact with was standing in the distance. He felt the heat of hell bearing down on him and just like that the sensations and the vision was gone. Shura could pretend as if he wasn't bothered by what just happened, but he would be lying. He shook his head, and walked faster towards the neighboring city, 'I need a vacation.'
[Exit]
391/200
He began the short walk to Orchida. In the middle of doing so a strange feeling came upon him. A burning sensation, one that he was familiar with came upon him. He began to feel abnormally hot, almost uncomfortably hot. The tattoo on his chest began to glow and tribal tattoos began to appear all over his body. His breathing became sporadic, his palm was sweaty. It caused him to stop for a moment as a voice rang through his head.
'Shura...'
This caused Shura to stop and look around in a spastic manner. He knows this voice, “Berial?” He called out. The thing was there was no response. Just flash of brimstone and fire came over him. The demon he had made a pact with was standing in the distance. He felt the heat of hell bearing down on him and just like that the sensations and the vision was gone. Shura could pretend as if he wasn't bothered by what just happened, but he would be lying. He shook his head, and walked faster towards the neighboring city, 'I need a vacation.'
[Exit]
391/200
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