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Mutual respect is always a requirement for any relationship to grow. And this is very true especially with the supernatural or paranormal. Good night and sweet dreams. There are more stories to come. Hopefully, there won’t be any young girls with deep blue eyes in your dreams tonight that is similar to the lass here in my story. THE END... For now.

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"

DR. FRANKLER GAVE MAVERICK a secretive smile before looking away. She didn't say anything, but she might as well have. I'd been so caught up in the doctor's story, I'd almost forgotten that it wasn't a story at all. She was teaching us the real history of supernaturals - the origin of supernaturals. And they came from a place called Nimbiru, which didn't sound like anywhere I'd ever studied. Maverick had suggested that we were missing the big picture, and he had a good point. Where the heck was this place?

I heard him panting. “Just hold on. We’re almost there.” The crest vanished and revealed a navigation menu as the headache started to fade. I took a deep breath and reached for one of the potions Yvonne had given me for these headaches. When it started to ease, I opened the videos and started to take notes. They started by explaining all the known supernatural races and how they governed themselves. Then, they got to the SCF and how they did their jobs. I was surprised to know that most of the supernatural world was hidden with barriers created by witches.

"I'm not entirely sure. The texts are fragmentary, and some are written in languages that predate modern supernatural dialects." She pulled out a leather-bound journal filled with her careful notes. "But from what I can piece together, it seems to be some kind of cosmic event that happens every few thousand years." "A time when the barriers between opposing forces become thin enough for... significant changes to occur." "Changes like what?" "Like the birth of new supernatural species. Like the rise and fall of entire civilizations. Like..." She hesitated, then met my eyes directly. "Like the potential for someone with the right bloodline and abilities to fundamentally alter the balance betwe

Why did he think I would freak out over what he was about to say? "Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth. Of course, humans don't know because that would cause chaos. However, in the sixties, a scientist discovered our existence and saw us as a threat to the human race. So he created all kinds of formulas and recipes to overpower them. He wrote them in a sacred book. The supernaturals soon came to discover his plans and he, unfortunately, got killed. The book became an ultimate weapon among the supernaturals. Because even supernaturals could use it to overpower everyone. Of course, that's something that no one wants to see.

"After releasing a high demon from hell, John realises more had been done than what he thought he performed." This explains that John did more than to release a demon who claimed to give him the power he desired. "More precisely, the penning down of the prophecy which shall unveil the end of the supernatural race and rain chaos to the mortals." "Evil triggered by the prophecy rises one after another in its various forms in accordance to the fulfillment of what has been written, what fate hath made so." "Demons, raging from the depths of hell, mutants and Vampires rising, magic turning against it's host, powers at it's verge, Realms collapsing and realities wrapping turning to chaos."

"Hieroglyphs? I don't know what it means. How do you know? Have you learned that before?" Oh God, was a master of metaphysics standing beside her? "No, I'm just guessing." Elizabeth scowled. "Isn't what a talisman or a charm is used for? That's how it usually is in novels." Sigrid's eyes lit up. "You read novels too? Do you read supernatural novels?" Elizabeth nodded. "Yeah, I like supernatural novels. Do you also read them?" Sigrid nodded excitedly too. "I like to read supernatural novels a lot. Some novels describe them very realistically! I do believe there are ghosts in this world!"

Damon says, and I look at him, nibbling at my tongue nervously. "Look, understand that we are also supernaturals, but you also should understand that we supernatural students are not the only supernatural creatures that exist in this underworld. There are also other supernaturals that roam about every single night, and they are not minors at all. They are those that carry around the ranks of the elderly ones or alphas, and they also roam around at night, picking up anything they can find as victims. If we are not strong and capable enough to defend ourselves and fight back, we might probably end up in their pet residence or probably in their meals." "Okay, enough of the frightening story," I

That was why the supernaturals traveled through leylines, even though the portals were unstable and dangerous. Warren’s chaos also brought the supernaturals into the light, since the playing field had been leveled when civilization was crippled and humans lost their most lethal weapon—technology. With magic coming to the fore, so did the supernatural beings. Now shifters, witches, and vampires ruled over the west region of North America, each species taking a territory and constantly fighting each other for dominance. “Are you saying Warren is still on Earth when he should have hauled his ass home, wherever that is, a long time ago?” I asked.