Crimson Blood

In the modern society where supernatural phenomenons are considered common, humans are divided into three categories:
Practitioner/Magician/Mythical Beings
Practitioners depended on effort.
Magicians depended on talent.
Mythical Beings depend on lineage.
The Crimson Clan had disbanded several years ago and the only one remaining member, Ellis Crimson, lives to this day. How will this supposedly average high school student's life go?


9. Before_the_Fight


At the night that the children were assaulted, an unknown figure walked over to debt collector's base. The unknown person wore black jeans and worn out black hoodie which made it difficult to assume the person's gender. The person firmly held a bamboo sword which was considered weak compared to that of a magic. Without worrying about the consequences, the figure broke the heavy metal door with a simple kick. 

"Who dares!" A group of debt collectors raised their palms against the unknown figure.

"Origin of life. Cut the enemy in front of me!" 

"Symbol of freedom. Slice the impurities in the air!" 

The debt collectors prepared their elementary grade magic.

"Take it easy, boys. Don't break anything in the room," The mid-aged man, who seems to be the leader of the group, reminded rest of them. 

"It wasn't even a professionals that nearly killed everyone?" The unknown person gripped the bamboo sword with a heavy pressure.

"If I knew that the half-baked morons would be behind this, I would have already destroyed them long time ago," The unknown person's eyes became watery.

"What is that guy saying?" The middle aged boss spoke.

"I don't remember all of the people whom I ruined their lives."

"Attack that brat." 

The group of black suited man approached the unknown figure, but the person has yet to either activate or chant an incarnation. However, the bamboo sword wasn't for a decoration.


The first person to approach, the delinquent resembling person, found out that his hand was nearly shattered by the simple swing that the hoodie wearing figure did at instant. He was crying in pain after the first attack.

"The children in the orphanage experienced way worse them this."

The nearby person assumed that it would be alright as long as they keep some distance with him. One of them stepped back and chanted a long range attack.

"Symbol of freedom. Shot down my enemies-" 

The next thing that the person realized was the defeat of his two comrades and the quick approach of the unknown figure at him. He had to stop the incarnation to cross out his arms for protection. However, even with the guard on, the unknown figure purposely swung his bamboo sword against him, causing it to break both of his arms. The person shouted in agony.

"How come," The mighty boss finally came to realization that this person wasn't any other ordinary person.

"Its just you now," The unknown figure slowly walked toward the boss.

"What do you want? Money? Fame? or something else?" The boss could only beg for mercy.

"Your life!"

The unknown figure left the headquarter as soon as he can. There wasn't a hint of a blood in the bamboo sword and none of the debt collectors have been killed. However, the mysterious figure had shattered their arms to the point where even after excessive surgery, they wouldn't be able to commit any more evil deeds. The entire incident has been covered by one of the most prestigious industries in the state. 

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