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I confirm. “Well, it would help me to visualize the scar if we can turn him onto his stomach. It’s been found that extra virgin olive oil can be sprayed onto a scar and it will illuminate it in various intensities based on the thickness of scarring. The brightest shade is normal skin, areas that don’t illuminate under the black light are really thick scar tissue and there are levels in between both.” “Cole?” I attempt to include him. “Will it hurt?”

At this point, Oceana was already tired from running and had made up her mind that she was gonna die. ' good bye mummy ' she said in between her breath as the beast made it mighty intimidating steps towards her. The beast got to her and only it's breath was able to burn Oceana's cloth. "Ple...ase don't... Kill me" she begged. The beast grunted and took hold of her neck burying his fingers and making blood trail down her neck. Just as the beast was about to eat off her head, a bright blinding light shone. ~~~~~~~

CRIMSON “Do you know the story of the bloody werewolf rogue that was killed by his alpha? Do you know about that rogue that was hated by all of his pack and all the other packs that no one wanted him at all? Are you familiar with the story, child?” an old woman asked me while giving me a serene smile on her lips.

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

A deep vibration rolled through the realm. Then the black ocean began to rise. Not like a wave. It rose vertically. An entire sea ascending toward the sky. Liam stared upward. "That's impossible." Astra shook her head. "Nothing is impossible here." The black water reached the clouds. Then it stopped. A massive shape moved within it. First came a hand. Then another. Long fingers wrapped around the edge of the ruined island. Something pulled itself from the ocean. It was enormous. Its body appeared to be made of liquid darkness, yet silver symbols moved across its surface like living stars.

The sea, It raged, It raged, It raged... As it pummelled The lonely shore, As if to say; Dare to enter, Dare to enter, Dare to enter, And you’ll see dry land - No more … I started to gasp for air trying to break free from the grasp of the water when it started drowning me intentionally. The water started to enter my eyes and nose and mouth at the same time, choking me and dragging me under. One desperate glance towards the shore revealed Zane standing there with a malicious grin on his face as I died and Dante standing with my children staring at me blankly.

His stare—his eyes—were ringed with divine silver starlight now, like it was permanent, like his body decided it. Caleb and Jace ran the lower decks. Celestial auras, steady, keeping the freezing dampness from creeping too close. Still, the Crimson Court doesn’t do “unguarded.” On the third day, right before evening, the sky above us tore open in a violent rupture. The oppressive black fog got pierced by this sickly, pulsing crimson glow. Then a massive, unnatural hurricane dropped onto the fleet. The Black Sea answered with thirty-foot swells, stacked and furious.

“I don’t need a map! I just need to keep them off us!” He fired. The flare burst into brilliant red light, blinding the drones’ sensors. For a second, the swarm pulled back. They just stood there, squinting in the heat, not sure what was going on. “Look!” Bianca pointed, her voice sharp. All eyes snapped to the water. The ocean had started to glow—this deep, electric blue rising up from below. The waves, wild just a second ago, settled down. Dead calm. It looked unreal, like someone had laid a sheet of silk across the water.

It was time to go hunting for a human and a mermaid. Mina’s POV: “Ocean where the hell are we?” I asked as we passed the third empty house. I smiled remembering that was the same thing Lahni asked me when we first got to Crystal Moon. “The girl told me that the safe houses were this way.” She said as we continued to walk down a dark ass path. “So, in other words the bitch lied. I swear I really don’t know why these bitches be trying us.” I said, as we turned making our way back down the path. “So, while we walk back down here care to tell me what is going on with you and Blaze?” Ocean asked, looking over at me. I looked away like I didn’t see her side eyeing me. “Is that a turtle in that tr

The sky suddenly darkens over the seas where the ships are, and powerful magic begins to brew around it, raising the waves several hundred meters high. “You will not win this time,” Brea promises, watching as the enemy prepares to strike. “Sisters let’s do this together,” she turns to her witches. The multicolored glow around her parts for them as they move to stand beside her, and then it screens them off from sight, blocking others from coming closer. The darkness from across the seas rushes towards the land with the massive large wave. Brea strikes back with her counterattack, and the two meet in the center, setting off a massive explosion. Both sides strike again and again, each powers s