Step~ Step~ Step~
Walking down a hallway, Kiernan had his hands inside his pockets and looked like he was having a nice stroll.
The walls were gushing with lava, and it felt like he was walking through the gates of hell.
"Halt right there!"
In that moment, Death Castle guards saw him approach the throne room, and they readied their spears.
"Stop right there!"
They shouted.
Kiernan didn't stop and, instead, kept strolling towards the doors, ignoring the existence of the guards altogether.
The two guards exchanged a gaze. They nodded. And they then screamed and started running towards Kiernan.
"Haaa, dieee!"
Their spears hit Kiernan, but in that moment, the spears snapped in two, and the blades shattered.
The guards couldn't believe their eyes. Those spears weren't the ordinary kind. They were forged in the flames of hell.
There was nothing they couldn't pierce, but for some odd reason, they couldn't penetrate this single human's flesh!
Swoosh~
