"You don't have to take pity on the losers, Emily," Jacob said, moving closer as he looked down at the girl.
Emily looked up at the quarterback, "I'm…not. Noah is actually a good person–unlike somebody else I know."
As Noah stood there, he was hardly listening to any words being said as memories of the times he was beaten, tormented, and belittled by the men in front of him surged to the forefront of his mind, causing a spike in his bloodlust.
'I was planning to keep things on the downlow, but…Who am I kidding? I want to let loose,' he thought.
Following his intent, the ominous grimoire manifested, unseen by the eyes of the uninitiated, flipping open to a page that held the spell he desired deep down. It was when his intentions were so crystal-clear and honed in that he was able to seamlessly navigate his Creator's Grimoire System like an extension of his own body.
As he raised his hand in accordance with the magecraft's manifestation, Jacob raised an eyebrow, looking at him.
"What do you think you're doing? Trying to get–"
["Absolute Freeze."]
Time itself was dragged to a complete halt, stagnating as those around him were now still as statues; Jacob was frozen midway through his words, standing there with his mouth agape and fury in his eyes, though helpless and ignorant to what was happening.
It was a spell that stood at the peak of power: stopping all of time without any caveat.
Noah stood there, meeting eye-to-eye with the jock who was frozen in time, "Don't worry. This was a long time coming."
As he clenched his fist, pulling it back, he threw it forward, slamming it against Jacob's cheek, though the impact didn't manifest itself quite yet while time was halted.
"That should be more than enough," Noah said with a small smile before moving on to his next two targets.
As he prepared to unleash a spell against the two underlings of the jock, he glanced back, looking at the statuesque girl that was still present in the hall. Though his mind was engulfed in malevolence, he did find himself taking the effort not to use destructive magic with her in the vicinity, instead relying on his fists.
With a simple blow to the gut for the blondie, and a backfist to the tall, hefty linebacker's cheek, he finally moved back to his original spot, holding a satisfied smile.
"--And, action," he said, snapping his fingers.
As simple as that, time resumed before the impacts of his blows finally came to be, causing a shock wave to emit from the strength behind them as each of the three were flung back with blood trailing through the air.
"Aaaah–!" Emily screamed at the sudden, inexplicable violence.
Though Noah was silently witnessing the act with utmost satisfaction, he did realize he might've not understood just how much strength he put behind his blows.
By the way the bullies slammed into the walls and landed on the tile flooring with puddles of blood forming, it was unquestionable that at the very least, life-changing damage was done, if not fatal.
"N-Noah, what happened…? Did you…?" Emily stammered out, as pale as a ghost now before rushing over to check on them.
After following through with such an act, he wasn't in shock due to the implications of his evil deed, but at the power he wielded. Overcoming those who tormented all of this time finally set into motion the abilities he possessed.
'I…can do anything,' he thought.
"Noah…! What did you do?! Jacob…isn't breathing!" Emily yelled.
Basking in his glory for a few moments further while the girl yelled at him, he finally approached, though Emily was clearly frightened of him.
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"Do you want them to live?" Noah calmly asked.
Emily was stifled of her words as she looked up at the man; there was a look of utmost malevolence in his eyes.
"Answer me. They don't have much time," he told her.
"I-I…"
"Answer," he repeated.
Blood was pooling beneath Jacob's head as the other two were also in critical condition. To make matters more chaotic, other students reached the hall, screaming out at the sight; some ran, some were standing in shock.
Emily finally answered, "...Yes."
For some reason, Noah was disappointed by this answer but obliged as the grimoire fluttered through its mystical, archaid pages once more.
"Alright, then," he calmly said.
["Total Recover."]
The healing spell cascaded through the hall, allowing a verdant light to graze through its narrow width before enveloping the injured, closing their wounds and cleaning the spilled blood in the process.
Emily was in shock, looking around, "...What is this? What're you…?"
An aura of mystical force was visible around Noah as his shirt fluttered along with his hair as he commanded the benevolent magecraft. It was something of a greater power; stunning those that witnessed as it seemed far too far-fetched to be real.
"What the hell…?"
"Is this some sort of prank?"
"I-I saw Jacob Harrow bleeding out just a second ago!"
Talk from the shocked students flooded the halls as Noah simply concentrated on the spell before wrapping it up.
"Are they…?" Emily began to ask.
"They're fine," Noah answered bluntly.
Silence momentarily filled the premises of the school before Emily stood up with tears in her eyes, unable to process what happened as she looked at the young man, unknowing of what it truly was her eyes laid on.
"Who are you?..."
Noah didn't answer the question he found meaningless in the face of what was coming as his grimoire fluttered to a new page, bearing the next spell he intended to bring forth into reality.
As some students raced to find staff, and some even blurted out their intentions to get the authorities, that all came to a halt as Noah raised his hand, holding a swirling, violet mana.
["Absolute Hypnosis."]
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