Jason Bloom
I watched as Lyanna panics and fled the war room. It was hard but soon the other familiar were able to contain and distinguish Lyanna's blue flame. My fellow familiar helps me up and heal my burned hand, he remarks, "This room is entirely meant to reduce once's magical capabilities and yet she can summon such great magic."
"She is Raya after all. The last dragon slayer reincarnated as Arthur's bride once again. The witches' spell worked." I replied with such excitement.
He asks, "Well, aren't you supposed to go after Lyanna? I mean who knows what she'll tell those dragons?"
"She won't." I smirked before continuing, "Besides, there's no rush, Lyanna will come seeking me for answers. There's no doubt about it."
Lyanna Stuart's been deprived of answers ever since she woke up from h
Lyanna Stuart Violet eyes and silver hair. Broad smile and sharp jaw, I turned around and saw him. I saw Arthur and just like a magic trick, I began to remember everything. I remembered Arthut. I remembered how we met, how we were happy together, how I killed him and how I met hims again. I... remembered how much I love him. I was tearing up but I was smiling from ear to ear. One step at a time, I moved my trembling feet and soon, I sprinted up to hug him tightly. I was crying so much but Arthur hugged me, he lifted me up the ground and he said, "Hey there little lady, I missed you." "Art, I missed you too!" I said then I let go even though I was still crying, I asked, "What- Why are you here? You can't be here. This is the human realm... right? How are you here?" Arthur glanced at the horizon as if someon was there, then he averted his g
Tate GlassglowIt's been weeks since I last saw her. After Lyanna used her blue flame to close realms, I stayed back here on hell as its ruler. Once the last dragon slayer- the last wielder of the blue flame returns to the human realm, the war continued subsided.There will always be another reason to start wars but the fairies are leaderless, the dragons are almost extinct, the witches lost the one thing to fight for- the blue flame and the wolves had gotten their revenge on the fairies.Everything is peaceful for now.The demons are back to hell. We have no intention of joining the mess up in their realm. I'll let them deal with it, after all, souls are what we need not hierarchy. Souls are what nourish us.I miss her.I miss Lyanna so bad.A fellow demon asked me, "My lord, aren't you getting rid of that remaining huma
Lyanna StuartA bright light. The smell and feeling of something burning. I slowly opened my eyes seeing a blurry image of a white ceiling light. I could hear muffled voices but it all sounded gibberish to me.I opened my eyes completely now seeing the white tiles surrounding me, the fresh plant by the table and my hands covered with apparatus. I was confused. I groaned, "Mom?"Mom almost choked, she quickly puts out her cigarettes and opened the window to air it all out, she muttered, "Ah sh*t, I'm sorry honey, are you okay?""What happened?" I asked, "Where am I? Where's Clarisse? Where are the rest?""The rest?" She looked at me raising an eyebrow in confusion, "You must be confused, the neighbors found you and Clarisse outside the forest all wounded and bruised. They said a wild animal attacked you. People said there are wild beasts lurkin
Lyanna Stuart I manifested my blue flame into lightning- as a balance type, I am able to amplify my flames into lightning but at the price of my stamina. It increased my speed tenfold- enough to avoid each attack Clarisse threw at me. Lightning bolts are now coming out of my entire body to keep me safe and increase my agility. Crap, at thise rate, I would only last another hour at best! Clarisse continued to use his manifestation of destruction- slicing and turning everything into dust.Our movements were at par with each other, I could keep up with Clarisse’s attacks as could she withstand mine. I shoot full power lightning directly towards her direction but it doesn't faze her at all. Again, it has to be stronger! I concentrated all power to my palms giving up all intentions of protecting my body. Clarisse saw this opportunity and laug
Lyanna Stuart I was helpless. I couldn't move, tell me, how could I possibly do anything- it's my sister I'm up against and right now, she's being controlled by the blue flame. She wouldn't stop until I die or she does. How do I... do this? I hated it. I hated feeling this way. What was the point? Why should it be me? I'm contemplating on everything and I know I shouldn't because the longer I stall, the longer Clarisse bring destruction everywhere. But how could I possibly decide? If someone else were to decide, what would they have chosen? I felt so lost. The demons were helplessly retreating back to hell and the fairies were dominating. Maybe all this was futile effort after all. Maybe i
Tate Glassglow Just when I felt like giving up, I saw Lyanna and Arthur rushed towards my side but Arthur wasn't able to enter the fairy queen's barrier beause he's a dragon. However, Lyanna easily entered the barrier, she was crying her eyes out as she saw me, she hugged me, "Tate, don't leave me, okay? You're okay. We're going to be okay." "Ah... this must be what heaven feels like." I muttered with my eyes closed. It feels very tempting to just rest there without any care in the world. I wanted to escape it as badly as Lyanna did. I saw a glimpse of Lyanna's wrist. She wasn't the one binded to the fairy queen. Thank goodness. I said, "I'm glad." "Tate! Wake up." Lyanna was crying, "Tate, come on, get up, you're okay... right? My soul is in contract, you would never leave. That was our contract in exchange of my soul, right?"