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My eyes wonder seeing different types of creature our age and some who look too old to be in school, teachers perhaps. In front of us was a warlock, you could tell because he had a broomstick and a cauldron he had on the side of himself, he read “The Mystery of Potions By Anges Light Heart” one of the most top witches in Utopia. If I'm correct she is actually one of the founders of Utopia High, meaning he himself could go there also. Studying for potions if I’m correct. His head went straight up freeing my gaze upon him, his green cat like eyes stared only to bring his dilated eyes up and down making me more uncomfortable.

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

My world was collapsing around me, and I had no idea why. Why had a guard referred to me by such a low and demeaning title? What treason could my father have possibly committed? What secrets were hidden in those burned documents? And why had the royal guards come with such overwhelming force? As they began to march us out, I caught a glimpse of one of the partially burned documents in the hands of a guard. Just for a moment. Just enough to see a glimpse of something that made my blood run cold. "Indenture concluded with Lady Aurora, former servant of low birth, liberated under the auspices of Lord Varen Muller, with full title and estate privileges transferred to their issue.”

My breath hitched in my throat at the realization that they were wizards. The word slammed into my mind like. My feet wanted to keep running, but my body refused to move. Wizards were powerful, more powerful than sorcerers. And now they were standing right in front of me. One of them lifted his head, revealing pale, cracked lips that stretched into a grin. “Ah… the little Luna,” he hissed. “Selene, child of the prophecy. We’ve been waiting for you.” I stumbled back, shaking my head. “N-no. You’ve got the wrong person.”

I gapped. “Sorry, I couldn’t tell you about my connection with Trenton. He has been deemed a rogue for so long, that I couldn’t let anyone know. If they had known, I would have been kicked off the council, or captured. My special gift is that I can locate any Dragon in the world, but I have concealed it. I didn’t mean to lie, but your grandfather told me never to reveal my gift. He had suspected there was something going on under his nose.” Charles explained.

“A battle between some vampires and werewolves! Otherwise, I am pretty sure it could tell us a lot about the second successor of The Protectors’ bloodline and their legacy!” Now, it was the time for Clayton’s turn to take a deep breath. ‘It revealed about the Protectors’ legacy?’ “We have a very bare information about the second successor, Professor! How do we trace for him?” Professor Hügel inhaled. “We don’t know yet the second successor. It could be an heiress! I am pretty sure that fact since we didn’t keep any records about the second!” “An heiress?” “I said it was my pre-assumption, Clay! As I saw a picture of a goblet from the photo that you’ve taken.”

“Hello, may I help you?” “Good morning, I’m looking for a Miss Olivia Willows?” “That’s me. Something wrong?” I’m not sure why but the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end with anxiousness. “Ah, good. You see Mss. Willows. I’m Peter Lyles and I’ve come to discuss some concerns that have arisen. First I would like to ask. Are you the owner of this?” He holds my notebook up. My heart jumps to my throat. “What are you doing with that? How did you get it?”

"Half of them are Jake's but he couldn't come so he asked me to sell them." "Kid, don't lie to me ... these beasts are at most two months old, even if you preserve them." Luna had a peculiar look on her face now. "But I don't like to pry in other's business, so I'll let it slide ... that is, if you answer my one question ." "What is it, Ma'am? " - Creed had no option but to ask. "Have you ever heard about a man named 'Paurush' ?".

To be honest even I didn’t know what we were supposed to do with this symbol. She smacked her head and instructed, “Tyson, place your palm on the symbol of dragon….” She didn’t have to explain the rest. Zarina and Caleb placed their hands on the respective symbols. Aurora exhaled forcefully and passed by me when Tiara caught her hair. She leaned towards her and I had to let her go to her mother. Aurora’s hands trembled as she placed her hand on the second petal with the symbol of a witch. My heart pounded against my ribs as we waited in anticipation.

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”