Beauty-of-art

Day 1 *24 hours until transformation* 6 a.m. The alarm is ringing loudly. Yawn, I don’t wanna get up. Sleeping is all I want. My giant bed is my best friend and my clock is my worst enemy. “Master Jiyong, please wake up.”, our maid is softly calling for me. She is standing outside my room and waiting in front of my door, I believe. She never enters my room. No one ever does, except the middle-aged lady Lee Soo Ae, who is the head of our maids. My parents are always busy. Working day and night. My dad is in America, having a great meeting and my mom is in France, scheduling her fashion show. They are working their asses

       Me and Alice stood before Kane, weapons drawn, ready to launch spells. Kane looked extremely tense, his muscles coiled like a snake ready to strike. We circled around each other once and then he struck out in a blur of movement and a flash of bone steel. His attacks were reckless but the were so powerful we couldn't counter-attack while blocking. Each swing, while extremely graceless in execution, almost seemed to have a method to them as if he was trying to break us down with each swing. If either of us tried to go on the offensive, he would strike even harder, making his offense his defense. I even tried to fly above him to get an up

I looked out of the window, To find a tiny fly. It crawled along the glass in the bottom-left corner While a spider hung by the top-right. To a human, they were less than an arm apart. But to the little fly, The distance was live or die.