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I don’t remember what almost killed me, but if it hadn’t been for Martin, it has completely erased me from this world, for which I am thankful. When I looked in the mirror again, I was surprised by what I saw... It was me, with multiple wounds. “W-what...?” I trembled and backed away from the mirror. “Fight, Ana. Take revenge on those who harmed us. Be an Ana Mystica.” I shivered and shook my head again before closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. When I saw it had returned to normal, I sat on the bed, clutching my chest, because I was nervous.

What should I do? Without moving a muscle, I stand there like a fool until I hear a voice in the back of my mind, whispering, "Lucy is fighting the other demons, and your friends are struggling outside. Things aren't looking good. But you can save everyone, Raven. You're my reincarnation, and you carry my powers within you. And if you want to defeat Lilith, you know what to do—go supernova."

I have never had anything like this before soon my plate was empty because I was so impatient to consume it all. After my amazing dinner. I decided to go and get some fresh air. "Dad I'll be outside for a while" I informed my dad and left with a juice in my hand. It was dark but the brightness of the moon shined making the garden even more captivating. I sighed and walked around enjoying the fresh air and the moon but suddenly something hit me. 'The note' I remembered... I remembered how someone had written soulmates aren't found but made... those words came flashing in my eyes making me feel the depths of them. I was still thinking how could a person explain it so clearly.. when I saw her..

While a being that can’t be seen, at least in the eyes of the living, the color of his foggy self changes it’s bloody color to gray than black that kept becoming darker and darker, until he wake up from his beauty sleep, he doesn’t feel her soul that he is attached to it, he didn’t panic but surprisingly felt calm, especially when foreign memories rushed in his being, gives him some feed back of what he was doing off his menatoring and controle, although his happy feeling slowly vanish because despite that it is a helpful ability but uncontrollable so he must descover how its work and when its work to avoid misups. While his mind kepts daydreaming for a while, he felt tight and trapped all

We can definitly see it on Kavi without a doubt so it must be you, Luna Jewel. I perk up and all attention is now focused on her. (( Well my dears, )) That voice is not Jewels voice (( Hello again, I am Jade and I am a Mystic Wolf, that is the reason why you could not smell me before, because I had no pack I had no scent and now since I've met my mate my scent has returned also since you are apart of my mates pack and I've marked him and laced his blood with my own, he shares my power and it also extends to his entire pack right down to the pups. However my gift of strength is only given, it can not be taken, meaning only I can give it, if someone where to bite me in hopes of gaining strengt

She said closing her eyes, she wanted to pass out but she had to keep her friends in the loop. “So we’re going to have to worry about a few demons trying to do something then?” Misty said shaking her head. “I know we have to worry about Legion, he I think is more powerful then this Victor guy.” She said sitting next to Anabel. “Is there anything else you can tell us that might help?”

Mystic squeezed Aaron’s hand. Her voice threaded into his mind: Let me. He inclined his head. She stepped forward, spine straight, chin lifted. “My name is Mystic Hayes — daughter of Helen and Dawson Hayes. I have not walked these lands since I was a child, but they are still my heritage.” She turned her forearm outward. A glowing tattoo shimmered beneath her skin — intricate, ancient, unmistakable. “I bring this mark as proof.” The head warrior slowly descended from his position and approached her, his boots echoing on stone. Aaron shifted instinctively — ready to move — but Mystic remained still.

The image of our mission, to save Silverbrook Haven from the virus, burned bright in my mind. With that clarity of purpose, I channeled the shared magic, feeling it respond to my will. The energy, once chaotic, began to align, forming a coherent force under my command. It was as if I had found the conductor's baton in a symphony of power, guiding the elements to harmonize. Opening my eyes, I could see the transformation. The air around us shimmered with energy, and a faint, ethereal glow enveloped my hands. Cassian stared, his eyes widening in awe and disbelief.

For that realm, do not connect to Mythical world. E.J, he is the one who protected the Mavis warriors even the kings and princes, even the insolent Satierre. Litcherous Spectre once again proved how powerful it was. Marvio's jaw gritted tightly seeing that no one among the remaining Mavis warriors and Royals been harmed by the sheer magnitude of his magical force. Even the spirit queen herself no harm has done.

****** Name - Lienne Paris Age - 14 Race - Human Magic energy type - Mana energy Magic type - Elemental (fire) Mana renewal - 10 / per minute Strength - 150 HP - 110 Agility - 400 Intelligence - 50 Perception - 79 Skills - Phoenix flames ( level - 3 ) : allows the user to increase their agility, forms fire on the user's hand, can be used to attack opponents. Amaterasu's grand flames ( level - 10 ) : allows the user to cover their body with flames. Can shoot fire balls with this technique. ****** Vis was not even a slightly surprised, he anticipated this already. As well as, he had his own plans, he spoke up inside his mind , " The sin of pride, I call thou to serve me ! " Magixtio was laughi