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"Not to disregard my patron deity, but I never needed her to read minds, objects and do telepathy. I'm a natural born esper." "You're a what now?" "Esper," Sophia repeated. "Someone with a developed psychic ability. It's a thing." "Man, there's always something with you guys," Lars said. He scratched his sideburn and nervously chuckled. "I think so far the only ordinary human Scion I've met is just Claros. Even then, you said he was a great alchemist earlier, didn't you?" Edwin nodded. "Yeah, he's not called Master Inventor for nothing."

Scott POV Everything was collapsing around us and Aldus stood at the center of it all, transformed into a monster, his body twisting with scales, claws, and horns like something ancient and forgotten by every race. Things looked bad. Really bad. But I wasn’t afraid. I stepped forward, flames curling around my fists—normal flames at first. But then something inside me snapped. The fear. The anger. The memories of everything this organization had done. And then the flames shifted. They darkened… deepened… twisted… until they burned a violent purple, hot enough to distort the air.

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"My father was a wretched beast, always at war with one creature or another. Long before we encountered the first wolf shifters, he was a warlord conquering much of of the northern forests of other species. From those he defeated, he took their youngest, most beautiful women, and forced them to join his harem on pain of death. Many chose death after being with him just once." Scar's throat closed. She wondered if stories of the wolves sexual violence had originated from this vicious wolve king. If it had been a plague created and spread by one monstrous man, but there would never be a time to ask a question like that, and truthfully, she wasn't sure she wanted to know the answer. "She was a

Scar turned back fully her eyes scanning them taking notes if the bodyguards,how many minutes will it take her to beat this people up, nothing more than ten minutes,but her health,she can't risk fainting halfway in a fight. “You all get out from my property,this is a private property and this is trespassing” Scar said,they paid no heed as more cameras flashed,and more annoying questions were asked. “Did you lose your memories” “Did you have a grudge against everyone,so you disappeared to make them suffer for not standing up for you” Scar walked out as she got on a tractor, She turned the engine on ,it roared to life,she shifted the gear as the tires moved forward,the reporters screamed still

After returning to Camp Arthor, I settled all of Sasha's paperwork and placed her at the hospital while Leo stayed by my side and followed me around. "You know that you don't have to keep following me around, don't you? I'm just a regular researcher now," I said with a sigh. After arriving at this base camp, the water crisis had been temporarily resolved for now. But there was an even greater challenge on the way, and it required more attention. Every researcher was desperately trying to find a way to end the apocalypse.