RoyalBeeMage

yeah. i just started a new book so i can ignore the writers block. if i get an idea for my old book i will go back to it.

hopefully we have magic and that it is not white sand. i have read every cosmere book exsept sp 3 and 4 and white sand.

"dat is wat im thinking,"

"de path of de sun shuns such creatures as ye self. why would we want ye?"

"ye are just going to leave like dat? and kerst what sect do you speak of?"

true. he didnt desurve it though. sisyphus. all he did was just not die when hades wanted him to.

"our sect?" roy asks. "do you not follow the path of the sun like the rest of us?"

roy picks up the knife turns both knives into a sword and cuts the assasans right arm of. "try killing without an arm deamon."

oh ok. so kind of a re animated spirit from the dead.

is sleeper also a deamon or what?

roy saw the deamon take a step towards rezyn when she wasn't looking. roy summons a second knife and sticks it somewhere a bit more permenent.

"ya name is sleeper?" roy says before grabing the knife and sticking it in the asssasens skull.

"you insulting me acsant. who do ya think ye are?"

"he aint ma lord. i ave the same rank as I'm. what in the shadows name is that?"

lord jackson stood at the head of his army. he was clad in armor that was painted blood red. he held a sword also the same colour.

"help!" lord roy shouts to the rest of the room. "ye deserve to have ye titals striped from ye if ya don't do nothing."

roy pulls himself backwards coverd in blood. "how?" he asks softly.

no problem. got the same on monday. last 2 days of winter break for me.

lord roy picks up the knife jumps forward to where the assasan is and jams the knife in its back. he pulls it out and repeats several times.

lord roy just takes a few quiet steps back waiting for there to be enough spare mist to re form a knife.

lord roy looks at the confusion in silas's expression and smiles. he starts waving like crasy to get the attention of anyone with a knife in the room.

i breath in a sharp intake of breath, breathing in the mist from my cup and most of the sword. i breath in all the remaining mist from around the room. i was fully charged. when the assasen was not looking i took a step backwards into a shadow and stepped right out of another one behind the assasen. i was about to hold up my knife and end this problem when i realised that i ate the mist in the knife just to walk behind the assasen. i took a step back feeling like a fool. i make eye contact with rezyn and gesture for her to use the mist to move the knife to me.

"wat do ya want with us. kill us or get out a ere."

true. but it is 2 truths and a lie. it could be a standalone where everyone has magic. or the opposite.