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CHAPTER 47
Anyone would think that they did the thing when Damon languidly added the words ‘like what you did last night’. Whispers among students from different dormitories ensued to the point that Cent was one hundred percent sure it was not a whisper anymore – they intended it for her to hear.
Standing in front of the grand bulletin board, Maleficent the Glutton and Damon the Prideful were the center of attention – rather than the bulletin board.
“Oh my! Is the rumor about them true?”
“I told you so. Damon pays too much attention on her.”
“What about Sylvia?”
“No. What about Ariel?”
Words kept on surging, that it started to tick her off rather than the fact that Damon was staring down at her with unwanted interest.
Screw this morning drama!
Maleficent bumped into Damon – her left shoulder bumping into his right arm as she clasped Matilda’s bony wrist without even sparing the students
IceFontana18Damon, Maleficent, and Apollo Sky in a team? Now that is a riot.
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Seeing that Sylvia and her team just arrived meant that when the spell was cast down, they were not within the premises of the floating island and they were here because of free will. Maleficent’s gaze kept on wavering as she stared at the trio – no – her gaze wavered and her jaws clenched as she stared at Angelo, the angel she killed. His lilac eyes and snow-like blonde hair paired with his arrogant smirk as he walked towards the cluster of students drew every attention of the student towards them. “Hmm. Interesting.” Damon muttered under his breath, his hands on his pockets. Cent did not mind Damon. Judging by his reaction, he was not the one behind this. She observed Apollo Sky in her peripheral vision. “I do not know what you’re thinking about but no, I don’t know that he is alive and how he came back to the world of the living,” said Apollo Sky. He sensed her underhanded gaze at him. Maleficent shrugged. Her rave
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Maleficent cracked a grin. Blood oozed from her forehead as her black hair scattered around her. A pair of glowing green eyes shifted from Damon the Prideful to Angelo the Faithful. She muttered under her breath in tight-lock jaws. “Fucking perfect timing you got, son of Lucifer.”It is so perfect that you ruined my surprise attack on time as if you knew what I planned to do—as if you do not want me to use the slaughter butterflies. Ha! You surely know the right buttons to push to make me seethe.“What can I say? Timing is my middle name.”Angelo, who was calmly walking towards them, clicked his tongue as if it dissatisfied him with Damon’s sudden appearance. “The daughter of Beelzebub is mine to catch, that I am warning you, son of Lucifer.”“Ha! You speak as if you already caught me.” Cent tilted her head to the side. Her face, though blooded,
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Maleficent turned into a hundred black butterflies – escaping the onslaught of the deadly feather with only a hair breadth away. The flutters of the butterflies welcomed the wide-eyed angel. He had to swerve his body in order to avoid hitting the solid Willow tree instead. Angelo followed the flock of pure black butterflies that flew together like a shadow, leaving a trail of green flames. When the butterflies created enough safe distance against Angelo, Maleficent’s image materialized in the center of the slaughter butterflies she commanded. Damon let out a whistle. “Show me, Halfling. Show me what you meant by the words you said to me that night. Give me the results of your efforts.” His flame-red eyes shone like magma as he stared at the first person who ever piqued his interest. For the first time after many centuries, Damon wanted to defeat someone more than anyone else – and only Maleficent could give him that interest. Staring at the woman
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A dark cluster of clouds covered the glistening sun. The temperature dropped around the eerily silent swamp. Two beings remained floating midair as the flutters of the slaughter butterflies were the only sound that could be heard in the dampened area. “At least we got the flag, right?” Damon turned to Maleficent, who was still staring at the exact spot where Angelo was once floating. Now, not even a hair was left of him. Maleficent did not bother to look at him which erased the smile plastered on his face. “You are scared to be investigated,” Damon concluded. He floated to face her. His eyes widened for a fraction of a second when he saw her tear-stricken face. Damon’s curiosity-laden feelings urged him to move his right hand. As if in trance, he reached out for her wet cheeks, a pair of glaring emerald gems stopped him from doing so. “You don’t have to make sure that I won’t run. I will go with those benevolent knights anyway.”
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Using the teleportation magic, all participants teleported back to the arena while in the middle of the Tri-world Tournament. Among them were Maleficent and her team – Apollo Sky and Damon. Due to the sudden interruption and announcement, their team was only able to get one flag from another team, Sylvia’s team. Scanning her surrounding the moment she went back to the arena, the first thing she noticed was the anomaly of the shadows that lurked in the opened arena. For something so opened, the clusters of shadows were tripled. Maleficent’s question was answered right after hearing the familiar voice of her father. “Maleficent!” Turning her head to the direction of the source of the voice, Maleficent beamed after seeing her father racing past the headmaster. The next thing she knew, she was engulfed with a mind-boggling hug from her father. “Dad? It is not like I am going to die there. You haven’t seen my fight with the angel, right?” The muffled
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