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Her shoulders trembled. Erin. My heart stuttered. She couldn't have been older than five, her face still round with baby fat, her tiny hands cupped around something. "I didn't mean to scare you," she whispered, tears tracking down her cheeks and dripping onto a small sparrow with a twisted leg. "Don't die. Please don't die." I reached for her instinctively, but my fingers passed through her shoulders. This wasn't my memory. I'd never witnessed this moment. Erin pressed her palm against the bird's broken body. Blue light rippled beneath her skin—faint as a moonbeam through gauze, but unmistakable. The sparrow's wing twitched. Its frantic breathing calmed. Its beady eye blinked once, twice.

I pulled him up and held him close. Fear was evident on Mrs Spears face. For a moment, the thunder and lightning stopped but the next second, screams filled the arena. It's high time I checked whatever is really going on. Whether or not my powers are intact, war has been declared. NB: this is by chance my first paranormal/supernatural based novel so please ignore any flops 🙏🙏. Thanks 😘

Cordelia added "exactly my thoughts, even if it's a kidnapping. Our captors won't just leave us like this to wander around and we haven't even seen any of them." Felix shrouded, he was basically like the invisible guy in class that did weird and awkward things and people hardly knew he existed back in high school. "Maybe it's an alien abduction, uuuuuuhhhhhhhh" Anita said with a snicker as she added effects to what she said to make it sound spooky "oh shush it, that's like impossible. " Cordelia said as she rolled her eyes comically. "then explain what's happening then? " Anita grinned

I took a slow, deep breath, letting the cool air fill my lungs. Vivian Vance is dead, I reminded myself. She is rotting in a cell. You are Baroness Veronica Vance. I looked down at the encrypted phone tucked safely inside my gold clutch bag. The red countdown numbers burned into my mind: 97:20:15:34. The clock was ticking. I couldn't afford a single mistake.

I seemed to have understood this situation. Demon sparrows are known to have a powerful core that can make a human immortal. Although the hunt for their race significantly decreased ever since the devils took abode in the Mortal Realm, that doesn’t mean that it has completely disappeared. I tried to sound as soft as possible, “Don’t be afraid. We are not here to hurt you nor your baby. Alright?” “Will it work?” Jethro asked me, but I ignored him. I looked at the sparrow mom, “I guess.”

Taking them all off-guard, the paper sparrow started talking, “I, EVANORA YOUNGBLOOD, welcome you all in our Holy village SARAINE. I was supposed to meet you, but something came up in the last moment. So, I hereby am sending this little one to guide you all in the visitor area of our village, where you could stay and rest for the time being. I will shortly send someone to fetch you for our meeting.” Conveying this message, the little paper sparrow started flapping it’s tiny paper wings, gesturing all of them to follow it. “Oh Lord! Am I really watching a piece of paper talking?” Valor whispered in Estella’s ears, who giggled sheepishly. She was overjoyed and excited to see all these magical

Celine sat back down to enjoy how the Yazeran sky was this afternoon. the sun that began to sink on the horizon, looked so beautiful together with the expanse of the desert. As far as she could see from above, Yazeran was indeed filled with sandy plains. But really, the exotic value of this place deserves a thumbs up. It's true what Ruby said, there is a sense of wanting to return to this barren land even if you have to struggle with grains of dust.

“I love you, thank you for always being here for me.” “That’s why I’m best friend of the year, every year!” he answered, boasting. ~***~ The mountains were no longer snowcapped, the birds were now in flight and the sun shined, dazzling and wasn't traitorous. It made the place feel warm and at ease from the previous stone-cold weather. The birds were chirping away, happy for the change in weather. Reign hugged herself. A little snow was still falling but in no time it will all disappear.

CHAPTER 7 Two Wizards, One Spell Four Days Before Homecoming, Behind the Bleachers Tuesday, three days after the binding, four days before Homecoming. I was cutting behind the bleachers to avoid Brittany’s cheer-practice ambush when I heard it: a tiny, panicked chirp. A sparrow lay on the concrete, one wing bent wrong, chest heaving. The mist curled around it like it was trying to help and failing. Grandma Elowene’s voice drifted in, soft as morning fog.

“Yes, she is a wounded little thing, isn’t she? But in the right hands... she can learn to fly again.” With closed eyes, Marienne took several deep breaths, summoning her inner calm. Slowly, she opened her hands, and to Visenya's astonishment, the hummingbird gracefully took flight, its wings fluttering with newfound strength. Visenya stood there, her jaw nearly hitting the floor as she watched the miraculous scene unfold before her eyes. “How did you...” The words caught in Visenya’s throat, her disbelief evident in her voice as she struggled to comprehend what her eyes had just witnessed.