Dimensional Descent

Leonel had no choice in the matter, he could only take evasive maneuvers…

Escape.

Laughter rang out toward his back but he scurried away on a beam of light.

His useless accomplice, Joel, still clung onto him for dear life, so he had to do the only thing he could and get rid of dead weight. Joel finally woke up when he hit the ground, looking around in confusion to figure out what was going on, a chorus of laughter becoming his only backdrop.

As for Leonel, he had already vanished into the distance and down the mountain.

"Fuck you guys!"

Those words echoed from Leonel, but that only made them all laugh harder.

**

A laughter rang out in the middle of nowhere. Leonel laughed harder than he had in a long time, his eyes finally finding the tears it needed.

He wiped them away with a forearm, but the smile on his face didn't seem to have any intention of fading.

huh? You're already so ancient but like pulling these

necklace pendant around his neck up to his

halves of Wise Star Order into this pendant. Of course, his mother didn't allow their Ancestor to fuse back into one, forcing him

matter how chains and weights were holding him down.

you're talking about. If you have certain proclivities, don't blame it on me." Wise

You can't do anything to me, but you can definitely do something to Joel since I never explicitly said anything other than not harming them.

have no idea what you're talking about,

toward that treasure trove. I need to drown out this

doing this on purpose, but there was nothing he could do

…

lied about that. But it was extremely

used his own burial ground, taking advantage of the esteem and respect the Luxnix had for him to protect his things.

the Selction had probably already ended and Myghell had likely returned, but the latter

he could be

corner had danger and Leonel felt a close shave with death at least three separate times, and at least eleven other times, he was almost severely injured and managed to escape by the

it a true game of back and forth. The fact he was also hung over only made it all the more difficult,

damned brat, he's

could feel that Leonel was already getting used to his type of thought process. He wasn't outsmarting Wise Star Order, rather he had done a psychological evaluation on his Ancestor just based on the small amount of time they had known each other. Leonel then used his conclusions about Wise Star Order's disposition to guess what he would do next and how he would have

realized this, a cheeky smirk spread across his