Drakkoniss
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Now, to read your story's prologue... I think it shall be quite interesting. Hmm... Seems like WWI, or WWII, neither of which I do not believe occured in Lore... which means things just got even more interesting... Lore, in fact, has very few guns in general. And yes... very strange markers for a sniper rifle's scope. Neon, hmm? I didn't know they used gasses in the indicators on such scopes... in fact, I don't think they do, because they can be used without electricity, and neon only glows WITH electric currents going through it, and the glow given off probably wouldn't be very good for missions at night... I suppose you could have meant that it just seemed to be neon, but meh. Doesn't matter that much... but it does make me wonder how they actually mark scope reticles... You may want to use pronouns other than just "soldier", when refering to the men out there. Too much of a single word can cause an awkward feeling to the story. I also note that it is specified to be a German soldier, which further increases my suspicions with regards to where that actually takes place. Looking out of the scope while manipulating the bolt.. Hmm... Many would keep it honed on its target, but I suppose you aren't in a prone possition, and you need to be on the move, presumably, so that's probably actually the better way of doing it. You say 3k at the very least, and then say 500 to 350,000. While I can understand you may have meant only 3 thousand you can see, and then your intelligence leads you to believe there are 350k enemies, but putting those figures so close together, and without sufficient explanation, makes it confusing, which you don't want. Even vampires... against 350,000, their troops would be overrun, their limbs too tired, and the battle having taken too long for them to defeat their enemy. In geurilla warfare, that could work, perhaps, but on a battlefield, your side would still be vastly disadvantaged... I'd almost say that your clothing would be damaged to the point of falling off at the end, because it doesn't have the benefit the skin does, but you'd be close enough to the enemy that the bullets wouldn't factor in enough to rip your clothing off by the end of it, thankfully, as that would be very awkward, especially if you somehow got captured... This makes me wonder if the 350k figure may have been a typo, however... I do like how you crafted that scene, though... very nice. It also brings to light the fact that Syrena is narrating it. That was an interesting twist. I thought you might have it not from anyone in particular's PoV, but THIS is interesting... Collapsable arrow... I wonder how that effects long-range accuracy. Hmm... Three thousand dead in such a short time, but leaving her panting, proving my previous point... if there really were 350k, their allies would have been overrun, especially with snipers, grenadiers, heavy machineguns, perhaps... Not fun. Ouch... bullets to the gut are not fun, especially if it nicks your spinal collumn, which makes it much worse... I mean, she'll might shortly get up, having consumed so much blood in such a short time (or at least regenerate, if she fell unconcious), but still. Pain is not a very joyful experience, to most people. Bursting into flames, and dying thereof... Hmm... I'd say that was probably for the best. Horrible things were done in those days... War, but still. He was probably already wounted rather severely from the flames on her body, anyway... I almost said the flames on your body. Ugh... commenting can be comfusing, at times, when you are reading and commenting at about the same time. :/ Makes me wonder if her bat wings were still sprouted while carrying Zafara back, even though her aura had faded. And so, the call for the medic goes out, and the chapter ends. A rather nice start, I think. Very well worded, enjoyable, and altogether a spectacular prologue. I await the time at which more shall be released.
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