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Just wait because the mission is about to begin. The names Ruby held were Joe Flack of the Vampire clan, Thea the Sphinx, Gamo the Eastern Dragon, and Doki of the Goblin clan. Meanwhile, Mr. Jordan takes care of influential names such as Mora the Night Witch, Jaquelinn the Ghost, Karina of the Fairy clan, Eramus the Incubus, and Phoenix.

"Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes! But, I am harmless. I am a Dalaketnon, a crown prince!" He exclaimed. "And now a crown prince-- facepalm!" "Andy, I know it's hard to digest what is happening but you have to believe that other creatures are living in this world aside from humans. Tomorrow I will bring you to our kingdom and I'll show you everything. Please don't try to escape this time, you don't have any power to fight from what is lurking out there just like what happened earlier," he said in a soft voice.

A possibility that could lead me to my freedom. I stood up, dusted my clothes, and walked towards the shelves, flinching every time my head throbbed. My eyes squinted at the endless rows of glass bottles, all filled with liquid; potions of various colors and consistency. Whoever this wizard is, his collection of potions are very impressive. Some of the bottles were clearly labeled, love potion, flying potion, summoning potion, super strength potion while others had scribbles that were barely legible.

My mother called me one Saturday evening to her room, "we shall be paying a visit to somewhere in the city." She told me. That sunday about 3 p.m. we entered a public transport mode and straight away to the Crimson park. She bought two pairs of snacks, one for me and the other for her, as we look the snacks, we loiter around the pack and talk, "Paloma," my mother called me, "you must be careful with the boys that come around you. Be careful not to look into the eyes of any boy, you could be hypnotized by a love potion they have applied on their eyes, be careful not drink any drink offered to you by any one, you could be a victim of the love potions." "Mummy, how does this work, I mean? Does

I said and swept the things off the table. The bottle of rum fell on the ground and shattered while the goblet rolled towards my brother. I let out a dry laugh as I saw him jump over the goblet. The illusions were getting livelier by the day. I wouldn’t be surprised if Aurora appears and kissed me someday. Splash! A sudden deluge of water made me suck in my breath. I rubbed my eyes and looked at my brother standing with a glass of water. F***! He was real. Aslan had returned.

This was no mere social dinner, it was a delicate meeting between leaders, where every smile carried subtle caution. The Blood Moon warriors eyed the elaborate dishes warily, unsure whether they should eat. After all, the witches’ pack had long held a notorious reputation, who knew if they’d cursed the food with dark magic? Amid this feigned merriment, Raven suddenly rose, holding a thin porcelain cup filled with Moonnectar. Soft light reflected in his deep eyes, revealing emotions only he understood, tender, melancholic, like stars shimmering behind a veil of mist.

another muttered. “I just started, okay? This is, like, day one. Everyone’s first spell is a mess.” “My first spell was a weather manipulation hex that saved a village from drought,” Mr. Yellow quipped. “Mine was a growth spell,” said a potato from the shelf. “My cousin became an oak tree. Good times.” I groaned and sat down, the glitter-chicken gently laying an egg near my boot with a pop of confetti. Fantastic. “I am cursed. I am wolfless. I am surrounded by petty produce and judgemental pests. And now I’m the clown princess of poultry summoning.”

He followed easily, draping himself across the armrest like he always did, his flaccid dick bouncing with him. “So, what did I miss?” I said, glancing at him. “Oh, everything,” he replied immediately. “Start talking.” He stretched slightly, considering. “There have been minor disputes, territory updates and Alpha Kael being… his usual scary self” he said. I rolled my eyes. “Be specific.” He smiled. “I’m getting there.” He gave a dramatic pause. “There’s a girl. Apparently her name is Liora" he continued. I leaned back slightly. “So that's her name” I murmured.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."