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I'm beat, as are the others, and I for one can't wait to take a long, hot bath, eat some dinner, and fall into bed. Nathan gets held up in a discussion with one of his clients after we’re done, so the driver takes me back to the hotel alone, where I head straight to my room and turn on the television to see what's on the gossip channels. Surprisingly, there isn’t anything on the news about Nathan and Diane, for now, at least. Leaving the television on, I take off my clothes and go soak in the bath as I planned to do earlier. I’m toweling off to get ready for bed, when I hear familiar voices coming from the television. I freeze in place, my blood turning cold immediately. It feels like ages s

“Seems like you want to try it out. I see…. “I don't Nana Lulu, I have no reason to. The celestial god needs his elixir, besides grandfather can only make one for him every year ten years. I've always wondered what was special about the stupid elixir. I had no idea it'd be that powerful.” “Well it is. Don't get fascinated by the human world my boy. A god interacting with a human never ends well. Humans are not good people.” She flashed a warm smile and left. Axel found himself thinking about doing the unthinkable when she was gone. He was going to steal the celestial god's elixir from his grandfather's chamber and approach the beautiful maiden once again. Not as an invisible spirit this time

"When Ronnie called you you already knew what was happening and then you said Nikolina saw it, what did you mean?" "We can see the future but Nikolina is more observant. She sees it before anyone else does." "I saw you getting your wings." Nikolina simply says. "If you concentrate hard enough you can do it." "So just like that we can see the future?" "Yes. It's a curse and a blessing though." "What do you mean?"

How in the name of the beloved Goddess am I still alive? I wanted to curl up and slip into death like the other people, but then the sound of the horses grew louder. Instinctively I dived below the table we dined on only minutes ago, and tried to listen in on the people approaching. The sound of the horses stopped as the people arrived at the scene, and there was silence for a while. Then someone spoke up. "Well, well. It seems it worked." The voice sounded familiar: too familiar, it made my skin crawl.

Heaven versus Hell, the kind of thing that only happens in video games was now happening to me. Kora saw my stress and took me by the shoulders and looked me in my eyes, “You know what to do, Abby.” I nodded my head, “Possess the Gods.”

A long dark coat, concealing the same dark clothing underneath. “You heard me,” Henry growled, facing an angered Alipato holding a fireball in his hand. “Toasted fairy with a tiny brain.” “Say that again, ancient walking dead!” “Enough, you two,” I butted in, having enough fill of the entertainment. “You’ve seen The Walking Dead?” I asked Alipato. My fae friend huffed, tossing his fireball into the ground, creating an instant bonfire with the dead log lying on the snow. Fae magic never ceased to amaze me. “I might have been sneaking out of the portal, your highness.”

They then downed the wine in their glasses. After the toast, Moloch cut to the chase and got down to business. He said, “I won’t elaborate further on the reason for inviting all of my old friends to this reunion. GPE has recently announced the discovery of a God’s Tomb on the dark web. Since everyone is willing to accept my invitation for the gathering today, naturally, all of us are here for the God’s Tomb.” When it came to the God’s Tomb, everyone’s eyes started glowing in interest.

Gildeon had never heard of sylphs’ Awakening to anything beyond their natural power. The spell suddenly released its grip, and his limbs obeyed again. He stood and spun toward the door, but no one was there, only a blood-drawn sigil pulsing faintly on the wood. Its dark aura was already beginning to fade. The magic was gone. The message had been delivered. “Ghulik is terrified of Master’s son,” the goblin said as he approached. “Master’s son is no good. Ghulik doesn’t like him.” Gildeon stayed silent for a long moment. Then he exhaled slowly, heavy. He turned to his companion and said, ‘I need you to do something for me, Ghulik.’

my friend say wjth a sad voice. "What do you mean she doesn't want see me! Come on man" i yell through the phone. "This is what she said" came my friend voice through the phone. "Please just let me see her" i beg one last time and he finally agrees to let me see my baby. We met in their hotel room, her eyes were red and puffy, her eyes wouldn't meat mine. "Baby Ari" i said with a sad voice. "No Ghost...no..." she replied calling me Ghost and not Leo or daddy.

She asked him with a slight hint of worry in her tone. "We're not alone." He answered her simply, the amphitheatre was built close to the main city of the werewolves on the island and due to that fact, it was surrounded by trees that might impair ordinary human vision but werewolves had enhanced sight so, it didn't matter to them. "It's odd, everyone apart from maybe a few scouts is supposed to be in amphitheatre watching the trials." Amon said simply, he began to follow the unknown figures he spotted.