Voldemort: Origins 소설 & 이야기

The threads of magic writhed, tried to slip out, each of their movements dug into the vistolian like burning needles, burning his body from the inside over and over again. The strangest thing was that this spell was familiar to him. An almost forgotten vision flashed through my head like a bright flash. Perhaps if Giton had known that he had seen the teacher play the role of crying, he would not have been allowed to remember it. But that time was the only one when the student disobeyed the ban and secretly followed his father and the sorcerer into the dungeon of the castle. And then for a very long time I forced myself to forget that this was possible. Execution. The spell of the Origins, th

“But to explain the importance of the potion, I will have to tell you a story.” “Sure,” Becca mumbled. “Diva was the Moon Goddess who was blessed with the powers of a vampire. She was the origin of the vampires seven hundred years ago. Everything was going perfect under her reign, she was the one who signed the peace treaty. Until one day, she abandoned the vampire world, leaving the vampires with no leader to rule. That was over one hundred years ago.” “Who took care of the vampire world then?” Becca asked him.

The devil took Bara's memory not without reason and he and Hugo made good use of it, taking advantage of the girl's memory void with minor manipulations that culminated in Bara's distrust of those closest to her. Bara’ parents knew what the consequences would be if they simply let out the dark power that the girl had in her bloodstream. Bara may be predicted to be the owner of holy blood, but that is if the owner is not a wolvire and was not born in the red moon on the night of Kliwon Friday. The combination of all that creates an uncertainty that anyone needs to be aware of, no matter if the owner is trained from the very beginning.

The doctor just gave him a knowing smile and proceeded out the door. Dayanne, as he heard from the convenience manager awhile ago, is already breathing steadily when he went closer and sat beside her bed. Her brown locks scattered around her pillow. The wounds are already covered with gauges but her blood's scent still lingers. He could not explain the extreme attraction of her scent on him. But he's starting to feel possessive of her. He tried to consult their elders. They all agreed that she must be a part royal. Since the books all explains that human monarchy was chosen by old vampires who picked nobles based on their blood quality.

But the last step placed was the rings of Sol and Luna, not only as a symbol of unity between the wolves and vampires that day, but the magic the rings hold weakened Vlad so he may never be as powerful as he was, so future generations should they have to face Vlad can stand a better chance, and may the losses of those attempting to stop Vlad be less than the first. The Velvitali had no part in it, they wanted not to be involved in the fight against the dark lord, knowing it spells doom for all who faced him, rather they stayed behind and watched, blaming the Vladimir family for this dark horizon, and left it to them to find a way to lighten the future. Lilith only heard the stories, she coul

"V-Voldemort." Some staff members flinched at the name. The cold sweat was still pouring off Albus' face, and he talked again. "Tom Marvolo Riddle was the birth name of Lord Voldemort. He was one of my students here in Hogwarts. I was the one that delivered his acceptance letter at the orphanage when he was eleven years old." Albus Dumbledore said with labored breathing. He looked up to Erik, and found him smiling at him. "See? Was it that difficult?"

Jadis laughed. "I won't say I'm surprised you're now a dark witch," Ava said moving back as Vandora's skin changed color. It was now black. "Since you brought this human vampire into the royal house to live i knew you would fall for her.Vador,I do not have powers to foresee the future like Aleister but I knew something was off about her. I gave you everything dark lord. My body,my blood,my love but what did you decide to do? You went outside and brought a human vampire." Vandora said trying to keep her cool.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

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His body seemed to sag and his voice was weary from all that was going on. The physician shook his head. "The girl chose her poison well. This is Voldemort's root." I stared at him blankly, not understanding what that meant but obviously, the Beta understood and so did my mother as they gasped in disbelief. "What?" My mother gasped. "But that is impossible. Where could she possibly have gotten it?" The physician bowed his head. "From me. She asked me about it this morning when she came to get his medicine. I had totally forgotten about that till now."