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I stood my ground, holding the book-shield in front of me. BAM. He hit the shield with the force of a truck. The impact sent a shockwave through my arms, but the book didn't break. Instead, it started to suck the ink out of the machine. The silver wires began to dissolve into the pages. The red lights dimmed. "No... the data..." the machine groaned. In seconds, the Bryan-machine was gone. All that was left was a pile of scrap metal and a single, glowing blue microchip on the grass.

“What’s your name?” “It’s Alexei. What do you want in return?” I can hear my dad’s footsteps coming down the hall, and I start to back away. He reaches out, grabbing onto my wrist and holding me in place. Little shocks of pleasure rush all through my body at his touch, and not even the jingle of his handcuffs can put a damper on this rush of arousal. “Tell me,” he says, even though I know he can hear my dad getting closer too. “I want you to pop my cherry,” I whisper in a rush as he drops my hand, and right before I scurry away, I see his eyes widen in surprise and then darken with a pure, raw need that has me nearly orgasming on the spot.

But after a couple of minutes, he sighed triumphantly while grinning from ear to ear. "That...That was the abyss. The orb has been eaten by another space. It was transported into another place!" he said not scratching the wide smile he couldn't dare to hide. *** Weeks later *** Tears left Lysidrian’s eyes. ‘I never thought it would end up like this.’ He knocked the ground and a giant pentagram laid on the floor catching the whole piece of the machine. The machine was an octagon-based cubicle that had eight posts connected to each edge of the octagon. The pentagram was glittering blue, it made Lysidrian's hair and clothes float.

, replied Ben with a nervous smile. He was told to sit on a chair near the machine and she explained to Ben how the procedure would be. Then she demonstrated it to the whole class. Ben sat on the chair and saw a chamber enclose upon him and a whirring noise was heard by him, after some time the machine opened and Ben came out, only then he noticed the whole class was staring at him in shock because unlike most of them, Ben had no cyborg mods all over his body, except for his heart.

“He’s a projection. A ghost made of light.” The boy turned his silver stare on Maya. He tilted his head, sizing her up, almost scientific. “I am the Goodbye, Maya. My brothers and sisters left for the stars. I stayed behind. I have to collect the ink you used to change the story.” A sharp pain shot through Maya’s hand. The silver blood pulsed faster, dripping onto the cold floor. Wherever it touched, tiny silver flowers sprang up, their petals sharp as knives. “What ink?” Maya’s voice shook. “I gave you the map! I saved your life!”

Making myself comfortable in the chair, "This may sound strange but I was told that I could trust you, I have no memory of who I am, or who my parents are. I can't recall anything about me or the life I lived before today. All I ask from you is to provide me with a safe place to stay for a few nights. Medical attention, clothing, food, and water. I do apologize for burdening you all this on such short notice but I'm desperate. I have nothing but the clothes on my back and I can't guarantee that you will be repaid for your kindness right now but within due time you will be rewarded." Throughout my entire speech, Dante hadn't said a word. As if analyzing everything I said, he didn't break eye

Soon, all faded out. #### ~Author's Note~ Yo, bubble butts. Welcome to the land of Changeling where only the fittest survive. Straight to business, I'm going to start by appreciating you for taking up this book. This novel explores a fantasy world of benders, except when you think that's lame and unexciting, ask yourself: have you ever seen a fire bender who can command nuclear weapon with a swift hand movement, channels the energy of life from a human to himself?

the Lord of the Moon said. “Okay, sir,” Smith said and moved closer to the Lord of the Moon. The Lord of the Moon marched Smith’s left leg. Long hair grew on Smith’s skin and he changed into a giant. “Say; Iuvenis meus!” the Lord of the Moon said. “Iuvenis meus!” Smith said and changed back. “Welcome! Your new name is water bender, the Lord of the Moon said. The Lord of the Moon taught Smith some water bending skills and told Smith to prepare for rehearsals later.