Mirage From The Incredible Novels & Stories

But the older witches long for this time when they will once again be able to see and experience the grandure of how it was before the reign of the black witches. Mira suddenly felt a feeling of belongingness and unaware that tears are steaming from her eyes washing the stain in the mother crystal a tear that was like magic spreads and cleanse the years of oppression and bad deeds. Then when the mother crystal was totally cleaned and clear of any stain, Mira was envelope with incandescent reflection. An apparition appeared in front of her, glowing with equally bright reflection. The eyewitness ot what is happening was in awe. 'Mira my daughter I have been waiting for a long time for you

She whispered, mesmerised by the magnificence of the colours that resembled the horizon at twilight. "Look closer, my child," Clove implored her. Mira squinted her eyes as she looked closer like her mother urged her to. "She's engulfed in flames?" She whispered. "Yes, she is an Ignis Lupus." "Ignis Lupus?" Mira repeated. "What does that mean?"

After cleaning the broken tray, Mira excused herself earlier than normal. And the moment she stepped outside the chamber doors— She stopped breathing steadily. Her hands trembled violently. No. She knew what she saw. Twice. Not imagination. Not exhaustion. Something inside that mirror had looked back at her. And smiled. --- That night— Mira avoided mirrors completely. But sleep never came. Because every time she closed her eyes— She saw Elian’s reflection whispering silently through the glass. And somehow— Deep down— She felt certain of one terrifying thing.

“I am Mirage. You are Vice and Victor.” Vice had not been wrong, Victor decided, about her being pretty. She had come dressed down, in tracksuit pants and a plain t-shirt, and wore her brunette hair back in a high ponytail. She wore no makeup beyond a dash of tinted lip-balm that he would bet was flavoured watermelon or raspberry. Good skin, a little on the pale side, and good bones. Her eyes were hiding behind oversized sunglasses. “Welcome Mirage,” Vice stepped forward and brushed a kiss on either of her cheeks. “We are very pleased to have you join us, and happy that you have offered us this opportunity to produce your first rock album.”

Mia started running around it in circle desperately trying to find anything as the growling in the background grew louder. Then suddenly as of tearing the sky, a light from within her struck the clouds above. It reflected on the wooden wall and then back on Mia. Right at that moment, something magical happened. The light refracted into a thousand shades and engulfed the area. The wooden wall slowly turned into a reflective surface and Mia could clearly see herself inside it. At first she could see just a reflection of herself . Then the reflection divided into two. There was now two Mia staring at herself from the wall. One of it had distinct wolf like features. Mia stared at her in amazemen

she asked. "No. I don't even know my name!" His face is horror-stricken upon realizing that everything is clean inside his head. His name, his family, friends, and even the name of his father, he could not remember. Disgusted by this realization, he went out of the cabin and saw the beautiful stars twinkling in the skies. He was not alone, the crew members were also outside to enjoy the beauty of nature. One of them greeted him and said, "I'm so glad that you regain your consciousness."

My name is Mirabelle, but my friends call me Mira for short, i'm barely seventeen and about to enter a new phase of my life, I just got admitted into the university of my dreams to study accounting which was not actually what I intended to study at first, but because that was where my mark in post utme landed me or I was not just so lucky....but I accepted to study it anyways because I was determined to leave the house, which I and my siblings called "cage house" funny right?

Ezra, choosing silence over words, listened intently, realizing she had no answers to the myriad of questions Scarlet presented. A sudden pause hung in the air, and Scarlet's gaze shifted from the plate to Ezra. "I am getting old," she confessed, her eyes distant. "I want you to come back and live with us. I don't want to hurt you, but you can't leave us like that." Scarlet's plea hung in the air, the vulnerability in her eyes revealing a loneliness that had settled in over the years.

The night sky behind him started becoming hazy. The scene resembled a mirage. It was a little hazy, but it mirrored an actual scene. The hazy landscape appeared to be a reflection of another world. A terrifying force flew out of the landscape, resembling an army of troops and horses charging forward. Within a dozen seconds, thousands of the Liberated’s members devastating blows simultaneously. Those warriors collapsed to the ground, their bodies scattered throughout the square, and blood poured out of their bodies like a river. Tyr’s scalp went numb when he saw this scene. What was the mirage-like scene that suddenly appeared behind that guy? It was incredibly frightening.

landed on Liora. And Liora froze. The way Mira stared… it wasn’t human. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t even wolf-like. It was predatory...like a demon wearing a pretty girl’s face. Scarlet blinked and whispered, “Are your eyes healed enough for you to unbandage them? Mira, you just...” Mira smirked and cut her off. “Risks have to be taken, Scarlet. If we don’t enter this damn competition and win, our lives go right back to the hell they crawled out from.”