Chapter 35: Escaping K'abel [ll]

Fear - that one emotion that makes you human, just as much as it can kill. I hate it.. I hate feeling it, because it fucks things up. But right now, the only thing I can focus on, is my fear of the fire breathing Kragon staring down at me.

I gulp, both my hands tightening on the swords I hold, because this is only what I have now.. My magic is nowhere to be found. I do not even know where to start. The Kragon advances toward me, thankfully she isn't flying, because if she did I will probably be drop dead by now.

With a loud scream as I feel her fierce heat radiating, I swing one of the swords and let it pierce right through her chest. Futile. I should have known as the sword starts to melt, its debris now in liquid form pours to the ground. Even though I know it's useless, I swing the second one and it lands on her forehead also piercing it. Like I said, it is useless. My second sword meets the same fate as its partner, and now I am left weaponless.

I have angered th