On his way to Regulus, Lars noticed a brewing storm threatened his arrival. The skies were dark and the wind was ruthless. Lars felt drizzle coming and cursed under his breath for not seeing anywhere to stop. He just had his laundry done the previous day and he didn't want them to get soaked in this trip.'Lars... can you hear me...?'A voice called out and Lars whipped his head around searching its source. The drizzle quickly transformed into torrential rain and Lars reasoned he was hearing things like the way one would hear imaginary voices in the rain.'Lars... don't... there...!'The voice got louder, and it came from Lars' back. Without any options, he stopped and begrudgingly rummaged his backpack. It was the magical communication talisman, lighting up in purple glow and the voices were apparently from Rachelia.'Lars, you absolute dugong. What are you doing in Regulus?'"R - Rachel? I... wait, are you tracking me?"'Of course I'm tracking you. I ask again, what are
Lars looked out to the window and hugged his body tighter. His wounds had fully regenerated and Lars was happy he didn't feel the pain any longer now that his healing regeneration accelerated. However, Lars lamented it didn't apply to his clothes whatsoever.His near - naked body was unbothered by the cold, but it still made Lars uncomfortable to be in such state at the abandoned church he was hiding. He just knew his crash on the Regulus mall would instantly made him viral on the internet and he couldn't afford be seen anywhere anymore.An approaching presence brought a smile to Lars' face. He was hoping someone would come get him and this person might as well be her. He got down to the creaky stairs and welcomed a certain pouting little lady who strutted so fast towards him."Rachel! I - "Lars was slapped on the back of his head. It was surprisingly hurt for him."Ow! What was that for?""And still having the audacity to ask. Unbelievable."Lars rubbed the back of his
"As of today, there are no further reports regarding this unidentified young man who crashed in Central Plaza Mall of Regulus in La Shania Mirepa. Many sources claimed it was an elaborate hoax to give more sensation to several freak disasters happening in La Shania Mirepa. Conspiracy theorists are instantly flooding the social media to give their opinions and names about this phenomenon, calling the young man as a fallen angel, an escaped government's experiment subject, or - ""Could you turn that off please?" Lars asked.The driver switched off the radio only after Rachelia nodded. Lars leaned back and closed his eyes, not wanting to think of his latest major screw-up. When Lars opened his eyes, Dean was still staring on the phone, looking at the fabricated photo of Priscilla being hospitalized."I knew she's been working hard since she's relocated to Regulus but I didn't think this would happen to her. This is so sudden.""Does Priscilla talks a lot about her work to you?"
"What have you done?"Priscilla wailed over her lover's death. The rain worsened into a storm, then to a cyclone. Lars looked around to find the perpetrator that caused this but didn't sense anyone other than what he already knew."No, Dean! Stay with me! Dean!"Lars wanted to get to Priscilla to calm her, but his hand was pulled by Rachelia. They returned inside the force field avoiding the lightning strikes and blown off trees. The chaotic weather seemed to completely reflected Priscilla's own shock and grief, and though Lars took pity of her loss, he realized how dangerous the cyclone had become.At that point tornado was formed where Priscilla stood. She was no longer visible amidst the flying debris and dusts, but her raging presence of green hellfire was apparent. The tornado expanded and claimed the mansion area. The force field on the mansion repeatedly struck by stray objects, adding more cracks and letting some violent wind in."Rachel, what the hell? Did you do tha
It was a lovely afternoon in Algedi when the Lyme Belle Theatre was bombed. The carpeting bombs hit the building straight off and the forests around it, demolishing everything with brutal explosions. The crumbling sound, the quake, everything that happened, were all felt by Mell.A warning call was issued from Wilhelmina moments earlier, telling that a massive storm was attacking Spica. She implored the other Scions to prepare themselves as the Sovereigns had begun their attack. Mell almost missed hearing this warning but thankfully Vorpaltinger woke him up to listen to his beeping talisman.As it turned out, an attack did come and Mell had successfully evacuated the mythfolks to the underground hall just in time. His Balor mace was erected, and amber light spread out to the earth below and above him, strengthening the entire structure of New Alnath to withstood the carpet bombing."Fucking Sovereigns!" Mell grunted."Lord Melliandros, what should we do? We can't stay here," Og
An alien aircraft flew across Hamal region of La Shania Mirepa. It was high up in the air, soaring among the clouds and overlooking the Heavensbloom National Park. It was about to unleash destructive carpet bombing to nature's own green carpet down below, but a certain white beast prevented it so.Vayu had taken the form of a large winged fox with his tail lusciously bushy with blazing rainbow flames. He shot out fireballs from his mouth and the army of fairies behind him followed suit with their elemental magic blasts. The battle was like a fireworks show in broad daylight."If you want to go all out then so can we!"In his bestial transformations, Vayu's voice turned into a deep, reverberating echo of layers and layers of voices speaking in tandem. He always liked to use it to intimidate his enemies but this particular aircraft was a stubborn one.The aircraft kept sending out bombs as it dodged the blasting attacks from Vayu and the Heavensbloom Clan. Although Vayu had assig
The Hall of Convergence was repeatedly shaken by the ensuing battle and storm that took place miles above it. Tirana, Alicia and Saracenia, along with the rest of maids and butlers of Calendula Residence were evacuated here. They could only look around for any cracks or falling dusts from the ceiling that could indicate any chance of them being buried alive soon."This is awful, oh my gosh," Alicia said. She kept ducking for every quake happening."It'll be alright, Mrs. Sykes," Tirana said. "Let's just hope for the best for everyone."Tirana put on a brave face saying this but deep down, she was terrified. She held her Mist Lotus spear tighter than she should. Her toes clutched on the soles of her combat boots, desperate to clung for balance. Myriad of potion glass bottles in her leather sling bag clanked as Tirana rocked by the earth."Yes, please don't worry," Saracenia said. "Out of 326 recorded earthquakes, only 15 of them that cause major damage that warrants renovation."
In the ensuing chaos that consumed La Shania Mirepa, Mell felt slightly guilty of enjoying it. He was smiling every now and then whenever he cracked some Chimeras' heads off and unleashing his earth manipulation Scion Force out in the open.Mell was making his way to Spica, being told by Rachelia to rendezvous there. Mythfolks of Alnath Clan was right behind him, fighting off Chimeras and saving people along the way. The look of incredulous surprise from people that they were saved by mythological creatures in alien invasion was quite a treat for Mell."Don't shoot, officer! We're the good guys!"A surging earth sent some cars and Chimeras flying. Barricade line of policemen were looking in awe of Mell's parade on the street. Mell knocked away any approaching Chimeras from the front as Ogrias and the centaurs fighting off the remaining or what came from the sides. Dryads and pixies were protected in the center, occasionally blasting off nature elemental magic or controlling sidew