Yea.. Just wanted to write this for no reason as I find it hard to continue. Maybe soon I’ll just concentrate on writing begginings. Lol.
______________________________

Lightning flashed across the sky, thunder boomed. Asaki shivered as he looked at the trashing rain outside his window. He slipped his Sapphire Slain onto the table, and went to his stout bed. The weather had been the same for 2 weeks- Rain. Asaki needed to travel to Orbis to visit his parents.

Attention everyone, this is the best time for balrogs to come out. Please remain in your cabins until the rain stops.

Asaki sighed and looked outside. It seemed that it would never stop. Taking out his Steely Throwing Knives, he cleaned it until it was as shiny as a diamond. Satisfied, he placed it on the side table and lied on the stout bed. Dreaming about the 3rd job avancement, time passed quickly. He drifted to sleep after a while.

A announcement woke him up.

Everybody, please remain in your cabins! Remain calm! Do not try to enter the rain as the Balrogs had arrived! Stay calm and nothing would happen!

Asaki stiffened, his hands reached out for his Sapphire Slain. The rain had not stopped, instead became harder. Suddenly, the boat shook to one side. The side table shooked and crashed towards the cuboard. Asaki jumped up, his hands gripping the Sapphire Slain even harder.

Please remain calm!! The-

Asaki glanced outside the windows, and muttered a string of curses. As the Balrogs could not penetrate into the Cabins, it’s clawing at the underside of the boat. The boat shooked again. This time, the room turned upside down. Asaki cursed, gripping onto the window grill. He hanged from the window grill, trying not to attract any attention from the Balrogs, but unfortuanately, the saw him. Glancing at the Balrogs, Asaki prepared his steelies, gripping them all the tighter.

The balrogs strong wing strokes were heard as the balrogs flew towards him, their malovelent eyes glowing. Asaki struggled to get back into the Cabin. He cursed, and threw his Red Cleave down and used his claw to grip onto the Window grill, pulling him back into the upturned cabin. The Balrogs went into a frenzy, slashing the windows and woodworks with blinded anger. Asaki gulped and ran the las tof his steelies on his bed and dashed towards the door. The doors didn’t open. Asaki pulled his hair out in frustration.

“C’mon door! Open!!”

Ravenous hunger clawed at the Balrog’s bodies as they slashed harder. Asaki heard the ancient woodwork creak, probably as the magic can’t stand the onslaught.

Asaki bit his lips as he thrust his claw though the door, tearing the door into half. He kicked the door down and dashed towards the control center. “Captain, The Bal-” He stopped in his words, swallowing the scream.

The Captain had been killed.

Asaki swore, running back towards the Cabin. He banged against the doors but didn’t get any response from any Cabin room. He kicked open some doors, but all he could see was bloody messes.

At the last room, he heard a cry for help. He kicked down the door, scraping his foot but he didn’t care. His eyes scanned the area desperately as he tried to identify where the scream was coming from. A hand reached out from the cuboard and he dashed forward, removing the woodworks. A female cleric lied on the bed, bruised all over. She gave Asaki a weary smile and passed out. Asaki heart almost stopped when he saw her. She was extremely pretty, or maybe that’s what Asaki thought. He shook his head.

“This is no time to dwell on this!” He thought, and grabbed her onto his shoulders. As he ran out of the cabin, he heard the creak of wood. A defeaning roar came from his Cabin.

“No..No.. It can’t be…” Asaki muttered.

A dark shadow came out from his cabin room. His worst fears were confirmed. The balrogs broke in. He glanced tensely at the opened window. Could his only exit be out in the howling and shrieking wind?

“It’s my only chance… And the cleric’s too..” He thought as he raced towards the window, ignoring the pain on his foot.

“I’m crazy.” He thought, ignoring his giddiness and jumped off the window grill, looking down at the rough seas.

“This is my only chance of survival, but now I think it’ll be better if I get killed by the Balrogs..” He thought, light headed, glancing at the darkness engulging the sea.

~To be continued… By who knows?