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However, I couldn't find any logical explanation for my rapid heart rate. I cleared my throat. "So, how was the book?" I quickly switched to a safer subject. His eyes lingered for a few seconds before he slid his gaze to the Harry Potter book on the table. "It was good. I'm currently reading The Order of Phoenix." I nodded. "Are you close to the ending?" Hunter took the book and flipped it open. He flipped through a few pages as if he was trying to find a certain page. "Apparently not." He showed the page to me. "I'm halfway there though."

" I see the flash of anger in their eyes at the fact that I gave them an order. They have no other option but to follow my orders, so they do as they are told. I do try to soften the blow though. "I am sorry that I had to make that last part an order, we need everything in a very specific way for the spell to work, I needed to make sure that no one moves or touches anything they are not supposed to. Thank you for understanding." I tell them, wanting them to understand the order, but at the same time makeing sure to keep the order intact.

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The next couple of sentences set Bree of to a hyperventilating predicament, and her hands shook so badly the book fell on the ground. “The phoenix attempting the halo expansion during rebirth must be aware of the inner fire spent. The time and size of the expansion are determinant to the consequent time to rebirth. The longer the phoenix uses the power, the grander the time to rise. Caution: If the phoenix extinguishes all inner fire, it won’t be able to rise from the ashes. This technique can be lethal. Use at your own discretion.”

Eric looked at her in perplexity. **** The sorcerer priests smiled victoriously because of that. Before the ashes fell into the River Nile, other smaller phoenixes were born. Now, there were four and ready to blow fire at the papyrus raft. **** “What the heck?” Diana was stupefied, as well as the others—except for the Medjay. “They will come in two numbers when each of them dies,” Mazoi imparted to them. “And what do we know about phoenixes?” Diana asked Kent, Elise and Eric.

The last caught my attention—a striking cover depicting a phoenix rising from a blaze, wings spread wide. I pulled the heavy book free, its weight reassuring in my hands, and settled onto a dusty window seat. Opening it carefully, I found delicate pages worn thin with age. Vibrant illustrations depicted the phoenix in various stages—sometimes triumphant, rising from flames; other times engulfed and consumed by them. As I read, patterns emerged clearly. The phoenix symbolized not only rebirth but a cyclical nature of destruction and renewal. It guided the lost toward brighter futures in some tales, while in others, it appeared as an omen of the necessary chaos that preceded change.

"His skin is peeling back like charred parchment, and I can hear the sound of his childhood turning into absolute ash." Phoenix didn’t just scream; her soul physically tore open as the obsidian walls of the cave dissolved into a nightmare she had spent four years trying to outrun. She wasn't standing in the Black Abyss anymore. She was back in the East Wing, but the air didn't smell like lavender and security—it reeked of burnt milk, scorched silver, and the sickeningly sweet, metallic tang of vaporized blood.

Phoenix dodged this one and it hit another set of nearby majestic, tall trees, immediately turning them to ashes. "Phoenix, will you be alright?" Oliver asked in concern telepathically. Yes, Phoenix can fly and vanish, that's wonderful, but he doesn't have magical powers like Lavana. And those subordinates of his... they can levitate and from the looks of it, they weren't of wolf blood but wiz bloods. Is Phoenix being backed by one of the wiz nobles and these five men are his subordinates entrusted to him by the benefactor? If so, they were to protect him, why were they leaving their master defenceless instead and focusing on taking the 20 persons who just appeared head-on? Everything was co

He also loses some weight. I gasp when our gazes lock and it feels like I’ve been hypnotized. I can’t take my eyes off of him—it’s like I bare my soul to him, and I can see him at the same time. His eyes are wide as saucers, but something doesn’t add up—the happy Phoenix I met almost five months ago is long gone—the Phoenix I see right now is in pain, lost, and broken. His eyes have lost their soul, and are replaced with pure sadness and despair.