Lucien brings his gaze back to look at Olga. She jumps her shoulders, "It is what we have to keep hiding. We shouldn't—""We could help them, dammit. Shit..." he curses under his breath."What is going on here?" Olga widens her eyes when she realises whom the voice belonged to. He was a tall, great wizard who knew a thousand more spells than her. He was so powerful, easily being able to yield spells which could destroy an entire continent in one shot."A-Adam...we found a girl crying for help. She must be lost.""I don't see any building on fire, Olga. Who is this girl?" Adam's voice was string and unwavering. Olga gulps and turns towards Kohl who chuckles loudly. His acting begins..."Ah, hahaha! Sir, sir, sir. There is a big misunderstanding. We only—" *SMACK!* "Want to rescue the helpless people whom you've ignored. Jeez that hurt!" Clutching his fist as the knocked out wizard was lying on the floor, Kohl asks Olga to cover it up as she instantly removes all the memories from the
Three days later, as the saga continued in total silence and smoothness, Ema was stirring herself awake. It was around 7 in the evening. The trio have gone out by themselves again, with the help of Olga. They meet at the same rendezvous point, every night. However, Ralph always stayed back as he uses his power of memory to draw the sketches of everything he's seen in the village.But...The village is not the only thing he can see or perceive.Out of the blue, Ralph hears the sounds of something clinking against the floor. He also hears someone moaning in pain. He turns around to watch the occupied couch in the middle of the room. Quickly, Ralph folds the upper paper while the beneath sheet was exposed openly."Ema? Hey, you're in a safe place." Ralph tried his best to sound as sweet as possible. He knew if he came too formally, the girl would be surprised and restrained. He knew better than to be formal than polite."I'll do you a favor, Ema. You're in pain, and I know. I— I mean, w
Ralph couldn't stay panda all along. He had resisted the girl who was around five times stronger than he was. The rod which he had in his hand made him gulp. It was bent to a neat 45° angle, he was so happy that it wasn't his chest that took the hit."Stop her! She's crazy!" Creating chaos in the peaceful village, Ralph and Ema become the centre of attention of many throughout the southeast side. Ralph ran and ran until his legs gave out, but the girl couldn't be stopped even by a moving truck. He gasped for air, looking up at the truck that has been dented on its head. The poor driver's face was worth a million.Ralph then follows the last resort he could have."I'm sorry, guys. I'm using this spell." A green gooey liquid is thrashed on the ground, the small glass container shattering to shards. Green smoke engulfs him, it was common enough to summon a witch or a wizard in the village, it seemed to him.No one reacted to a witch being summoned in the middle of the street.'This is
Ralph and Olga stare at Ema in shock. Both had different reasons to be shocked by her confession. On the other hand, Lucien who whispers what he heard from the young woman turns to look at Raya."She's not gonna like you." Raya slaps his arm slightly."Anyway. Let's greet her. Maybe ask her to join you?" Kohl suggests the idea, the werewolf nods his head."Good idea." Upon saying, Lucien opens the door as they barge inside. Ralph turns around while Ema quickly hides behind him. "She's awake, but she's scared. Be gentle—" "Trust me. I won't hurt you." Saying, Lucien advances towards the girl shivering like a leaf. Upon sensing Raya's presence immediately behind Lucien, Ema begins to go nuts. "YOU! YOU'RE A VAMPIRE! VAMPIRE'S AREN'T ALLOWED IN THIS VILLAGE ANYMORE—!" Ema tried to bash the woman who had a thin line for temper. Raya stepped forward into her face, as if challenging her to repeat the words."I- I'll get back to you! All vampires are stuck up and- and snobby! I hate you!
"So you've gone and done it, huh? Gathering a bunch of different people, forming an alliance and trying to defeat my morals? Oh, dear great granddaughter~!This world has always known what is love and what is hate. Hatred stems from love, but it exists. You cannot fill the world with love, my darling.But...I'd love to see you try."The old witch draped in beads laughs, the globe between her hands vaporizing into thin air. She unlocked a deep secret within herself, just now. She would not choose to be the bad guy.After all, it's her great granddaughter's mission; the purpose of her birth was this mission. For it to be successful, Pegasus knew they needed a hand of a former King. Back to where the group were seeking shelter, Lucien was explaining them the plan and how to reach the witchcraft and wizardry tower in complete discretion. With Olga's help, they can easily seep through the tight security and get to Pegasus directly.It's said that the Supreme Witch wouldn't take any guest
Pegasus walks around her room, the globe in the middle of the hall showing the group advancing towards her. Olga was doing a pretty good job, she thought. Although, her fright for punishment made her quiver with every step she took towards the tower. Pegasus couldn't contain her excitement.Sometimes, people aren't as bad as they think. Upon first meeting with Olga, Pegasus made sure she looked into the future of this woman. And there she was, with Ema. Pegasus knew Olga would play a huge role in Ema's prophecy, her purpose of birth."Come, come to me. I am waiting." She says to the globe, a giant smile plastered on her face. "This is like suicide. I don't want anyone to know we're here. And- and the guards outside her door are SCARY!" Olga was panicking real hard. Ema and Lucien were having the time of their life with their mischief. To Raya, they looked like lost twins who had the same childish personality.Kohl, on the other hand was serious and vigilant. He wasn't the one to caus
A/n: Lemme say that witches and wizards look super young than they actually are. Beware. Pegasus sat on her throne, anticipating the witch and the great granddaughter. She had her hand under her cheek, patiently waiting as she couldn’t stop smiling. She was seeing her predecessor in flesh and blood for the first time.Pegasus only blessed Ema when she was born, seeing her again after nineteen years again. She wished that her predecessor would hug her, scream a little more than necessary and bond with her. But she judged the atmosphere too delightfully. What she has been expecting from Ema, wouldn't happen.Back to the group, Kohl lifts his eyebrow as he looks down at Olga who walks in the centre of the group ascending upstairs. "Damn, Olga. You got junk, real 'junk' on you. What do you say? Are you free tonight?" Olga's face grows pale in horror and disgust. She was too stunned to reply to the perverted male who still kept staring at her frontal mounds. "What the fuck is wrong with
"A village full of people cannot help me with MY purpose. I need, at least, a nation full of people working with me. That is my resolve." Says Lucien. Pegasus stares into his eye, half side of his face scarred by the incident. "Your resolve will have to wait for decades, young man. Do you realise what your 'death' gave an opening to the world? Whether the King of Werewolves is dead or not, the world ought to burn in it's own ashes." Pegasus says."No. It was because the Vampire King wasn't given my head by...by..." "You cannot even utter her name." The old witch smirks."Your mate had a purpose, you have a purpose. Everyone has a purpose in their life. You cannot change it. It is like...destiny." She says dreamily, lighting up a blunt."Her purpose will be defeated by me. But for that, I need your compliance, Supreme Witch. I need your assistance for me to gain a nation, if not more people for this mission of mine. I am far too weak to stand against her alone." Says Lucien, his gaze