Unscramble Legion Novels & Stories

"That was way more impressive than anything my sparring partners can do." Now it was Legion's turn. He stepped forward, and Lynn immediately noticed how different his presence felt compared to Bana's. Where Bana moved like a hunter, Legion moved with confidence and power. He was taller than Bana, with broader shoulders and a more muscular build that suggested he relied more on raw strength than stealth and trickery. "I am called Legion," he said, his voice deeper and rougher than Bana's had been. "I was created to be a cindercloak warrior, master. My power comes from fire and metal, and I fight with weapons that I create myself."

I was pretty sure the guards behind him couldn’t hear me. “A true pack member would know that we have no pack house numbers,” he said. “And that disgusting scent on you that follows you everywhere, you can’t possibly hide it. That’s the scent that only rogues have. You’re a rogue!”

Lambana - a race of small winged creatures also called Ada or Engkantada and in English it is called Pixie, Small Fairy or Tooth Fairy. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ The day ended without her father knowing she had left her room. She has returned to her hiding place, the moments she had enjoyed earlier are now gone.

He mused, leaning against the chair leisurely, " do you wish to cut your own hand off girl?" "Ally, stop embarrassing yourself, put it down," Legion sighed, massaging the bridge of his nose. "What are you going to do with it? You probably won't even take two steps you little wart," Legion's father added, taking a seat once more casually. Wart? Wart?! Me? I was sick of that word. He ain't never seen a BGIA. (Black girl in action).