User blog:Galeforce's Wrath/The tales of a summoner: Part 6

===================Chapter 6==================

(So, im back! Nobody cares, so let's go on with the story!)

I woke up, gasping for air. I looked around, and sighed with relief as I realized that it was just a flashback, and I stood up. (Essentially the first 5 parts were a flashback) I looked down at my backpack, which I had enchanted a few miles down the path which I came from. Some sorcerer was selling off his services, so why not?

Suddenly, something rustled in the bushes behind me, and I slowly drew my blade, attempting to not alert whatever it was of my current actions. Then, the noise stopped. Not just it, but evrything went quiet. The birds, the wind, everything. It was one of those times when you have true silence, and I nearly screamed, just out of fear. But, something, my senses, told me to not, else whatever it was WOULD kill me, and nobody would be there to save me. The last thing I remembered before it attacked me was a loud whooshing sound, like something being thrown at me.

I was blasted back, and slammed into a tree. I felt pain shoot up my spine, and I moaned in pain as I tried to move, as more pain shot up my spine. My back must have been broken when I slammed into the tree, but I didnt care too much, since I was, for some reason, more interested in seeing what was going to kill me. Then, I saw it. It's figure was tall, and slumped over, staring down at my crumpled figure.

I couldnt believe it had moved that fast, for something that seemed so bulky... unless it was some mutated thing, or I was just that slow at realizing what is happening around me.... though I would agree with the second option, but it had to be something else...

Then, it let out a roar that I could recognize anywhere..... a cyclops.

(So, how was it? Since ive kinda just begun to go through the transition of writing creepypastas and doing roleplays to writing fanficitions again, so dont be too negative :D )