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I said with confusion. “You are alien, alright, but you are an original Lyron where we are from Myron. They’re close together and often interact. The Myron are the warriors of the galaxy and have been sent out on mission to clean it up from darkness. The Lyron are the magicians of the galaxy. They can fight, but they also have a magic inherent within them. It makes them far more valuable to the dark forces who would like nothing more than to interbreed with them.”

I can see in her eyes that she is scared right now. “Yes,” he answered her, “Trust me,” he added. Teacher Lelouch, Sebastian, and I carried Mr. Reyes to the side of the bridge. “Twinkle, twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are,” I heard Melody sing. She is so nervous right now. “Up above the world so high,” I sang along with her, so she looked at me. “Like a diamond in the sky,” Elisa, Sebastian, and Teacher Lelouch sang along as well.

I sobbed like mad, but strangely feeling good afterwards as I'm confronted by the cruel fact of this world! “Avoid at all cost this world's common desire,” dad always said this, but now clearly engrave at the deepest of my heart. “You know we can't possibly fling with this ordinary people. Ordinary can't help us to comeback to the Moonless Pack,” he added as he drank the liquid of red, then wipe the remains of it at the corner of his mouth. I nodded. “You're right, dad,” I said with the hint of regrets, “I shouldn't have fool myself to believe a lie. Ordinary people is easy to express themselves, however there's no meaning behind it.” I barely smile, it appear as bitter as I sounded right no

Allison looked at his eyes screaming love for her. “Mark me, Lyceon. I need you as much as you need me. I want you as much as you want me. Mark me, My King.” She said, assuring him with a smile that she was ready. His eyes darkened with desire. “Are you sure!” He asked the last time to which she nodded. “Yes, but by you, not….” She cleared her throat not taking Dark’s name. Lyceon chuckled loudly and his lycan scratched his claws onto his head which He ignored. Dark whined and wagged his tail.

They all were saying different versions of the same thing. “You have to avenge our deaths…everything happened because of the lycans…” “Avenge me, sister. Only then will my soul rest in peace” “We sacrificed our lives to save you, dear daughter. Now it is your turn” Their voices increased, drowning every other noise around me. It was like they were chanting it like a mantra, drilling it into my brain. My head began to hurt as the voices echoed in my brain, making me feel unsure of what was real and what was not anymore.

As they started to discuss their next steps, the landscape began to shift once again, the borders of the vision blurring. Suddenly, from the distance, a haunting melody began to play — a song that felt both familiar and foreign. It drew them closer, an irresistible pull that resonated with their very beings. Lysandra, her face pale, whispered, "That song... It's the Lament of the Lost. But it's changed and evolved. It's calling us." Eryx, gripping the Crescent Amulet tighter, said with determination, "Then let's face it together. Whatever awaits, we'll confront it as one."

The song that began with Lyra, grew through Kaenor, was reborn through Kaela, now moved through her — the newest verse of an endless melody. And though she was still young, still human, the world already whispered her name in the rhythm of its heartbeat: > thrum … silence … thrum … silence …

I put my hand around her face and got the ball of light back and suddenly I felt my back get a bit heavy and my eyes glow as I yell "Angel's arch!!" She screams at it burns her and suddenly I'm lifted off the ground but it's not anyone holding me, I'm lifting myself. I turn and look at my back and the feeling leaves me and my eyes go back to normal "HOLY CRAP!?" I lose my focus and the wings disappear making me start to fall to the ground "Aaaaah!" I covered my eyes and just then someone catches me and holds me close. "Shhhh it's ok M'lady I'm here now"

" Mrs white if it's hard for others why don't you give me theme for each song. for example play a happy song?" Jude suggested even though it was kind of the same thing but still Jude somehow felt less uncomfortable this way "Ummmmm that's not a bad idea. Who wants to give her the first theme?" there was no person in class room whose hand wasn't up even the teacher was confused and a little taken back "Well that's....ummm Mr Harmon. you go first" " a song which doesn't need English lyrics for us to understand" Jude nodded and typed "Fine by taeyon live version"

This was the Golden Lycan, the apex predator of the Aetheric age. "Malakor!" Xander’s voice was a seismic event. He opened his jaws, but he didn't bark. He unleashed the Song of the Hollow Court as a pure, destructive force. In Geneva, the song had been a stabilizer. Here, it was a Sonic Hammer. $$F_{\text{Destruction}} = \int (\text{Alpha\_Prime}) \times (\text{Hollow\_Chord}) \, dt$$