Whoever wields the staff of Jogan when the Convergence happens can absorb all magic in Parabola and essentially.”“Become the ultimate fae” Pulse interrupted.“The only fae.”“Why tell me all this? Why lock me up in Meryln’s peak for centuries?”“In order to unlock the staff’s full potential, the goblin who wield it must kill his own kind.“Goblin?” Pulse asked.“That is correct, Young One.”The Undertaker peeled off his hood to reveal his green, wrinkled skin, pointy ears, and purple pupils.“I am Jerome Moss.”But Pulse knew him as;“Father”Stranded in the warden’s offices Pulse arched his back to conjure a spell.But the undertaker waved his staff, casting, blue chains that bound his and Dolos’s wrist behind their backs.“Cyrpto chains.” Dolos said. We can&rsq

Once outside the church, Roxy and Skin hurried down the road. They were headed to the woods. Roxy was trying to follow the scent as she could not see or hear the werepanther. Moments later, Skin saw her run off towards a thicket of trees. He shot after her but by the time he reached the thicket, he had already lost her. He sighed thinking about the newbie’s obsession with going solo on the mission. He decided to go deeper into the woods to look for her. She was an amateur and although she was over confident, he knew he it was his responsibility to watch her back. Few more steps and he noticed her clothes lying close by. He turned to look in all directions and finally spotted a pair of bright eyes shining through the leaves of the trees. Upon concentration, he was able to make out a silhouette of a large Panther among the thick foliage. “Seriously Rox? You could have at least…” he began but was cut off in the middle as a masked figure attacked him out of nowhere and k

“The guy, now wearing the serviceman’s uniform, was in the hall earlier. He was wearing a grey suit and he didn’t look suspicious at all,” Kai whispered.“Oh Please! Give me a break. You really thought they would show up in the church, looking like villains and raise suspicion,” Rick shook her head in disappointment.“Shhh…” Adrian signalled.The man in the black suit had left as quickly as he had appeared while the other guy had already entered the church. Now they could hear faint voices from inside of the church. All of them ran inside. They noticed a few chairs sprawled in the middle of the courtyard and at the far end. There was a brawl that had everyone’s attention, including the security. It was a group of young men picking up a fight for no apparent reason.Someone smashed a glass window nearby and nobody noticed. Realising that the fight was planned to take attention away from the main

Disguised as ordinary nomads, they peacefully lived among humans and their beautiful features often drew attention from the ordinary folks. Although they were capable of hindering their tasks, they never played pranks on them for the leader did not approve of that.They moved from place to place upon being suspected by human communities when the naïve ones of the elves left the humans bewildered with the display of their magical powers. They always remained cautious as they feared they would face executions at the hand of witch-hunters. At that time, many clans of elves were hunted down to extinction as humans believed the elves to be mischievous beings that caused illnesses, plagues, and draughts. Most people thought that the elves were capricious beings so they could make them sick with elf-shots. There were also stories about elves causing humans to fall in a trance for a life time, transporting them to the Elf-World, where time passed much quicker as compared to the

After several years when he had almost forgotten the key, a group of infamous goons approached the old man.“Any idea about this, old man?” one of them asked, showing him a piece of paper.One look at the hand drawn sketch and the old man understood that the key was worth more than he could ever imagine.“I had something similar years ago but I’m not sure if I have sold it or if it’s still lying around,” he replied.“Well you better look for it now,” the other one demanded in a threatening voice.At the same moment, an old woman walked into the store and the goons walked away. But the old man already knew that the key was important. As soon as the woman left, he hid the key and proceeded to make a few calls.Several days later the old man was murdered. His grandson had always suspected that his murder had something to do with the key that he had brought home several days ago but was missing now. Ten ye