Rising Shadows

The Power of darkness is beyond imagining. The legend of the darkest shadows is surfacing. Follow the adventure of Charlie Hunter as she gets thrown into a world of the supernatural. Having found herself in poverty and in far too much debt she is forced to resort to thievery but she picked the wrong house, the wrong artefact and the wrong race of Shadow creatures to royally piss off.

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8. Train

Five hours later she once again slammed into the floor after being bashed in the face by the hilt of a wooden sword. "Swords aren't very modern are they?" She was trying to find anything to moan about. Purely to annoy him. "Neither are giant shadow monsters who kill you with their claws but oh well". She growled and attacked with new vigour. To her surprise, it worked. He wasn't expecting the forced assault and she knocked his blade out of his hand and kicked him down to the ground, wooden sword at his throat. "Well done Charlie, but a demon will be expecting you to throw everything you have at it". She pouted. " I beat you for once let me revel in it". He gave her half a second before attacking her again.

 

Another two hours later she crashed onto her bed. Last night it had been uncomfortable but after seven hours of having her ass kicked it felt like she'd fallen onto the clouds of bloody heaven. She had beaten him twice more to his surprise which she was VERY smug about. Not thinking about the maybe four hundred times he'd beaten her. With great effort she again rose from the bed and went for the shower. She stayed in there for a very long time. washing the dirt, sweat, blood and grime off very thoroughly. One thing she was proud of though was that she had shown natural ability with a sword. She very much preferred the katana. She had always loved watching films to do with Samurais and Ninjas as a child. Not sure why. She stepped out of the shower and towelled herself off before once again collapsing on her bed to close her eyes and sleep for hours and hours and hours. She awoke three hours later to that bloody half-breed shouting for more training.

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