Christopher Johnson
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“Hm,” Rakna voiced as he stepped inside the bank. In all honesty, he fully anticipated Lanata to be late once again and profusely apologize to him after tripping on her own weapon. He knew that it was kind of a rude thought, but for some reason, it felt right. Though, what was happening now wasn’t for the worse. In fact, he would argue it was even more fitting. The adorable creature under the name of Lanata was sleeping on her desk while drooling and her sword still somehow huddled to her. ‘How…
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“This is… interesting,” Kaelith remarked as she inspected one of the many gold coins that had been dumped inside her shop. She flipped it and inspected both sides. “Where did you get these?” “From a tomb,” Rakna replied and she hummed. “Why?” “Because this is a kind of special currency,” she said. “It’s called Tur and it’s the most used in Old Eden where certain people prefer to use a solely physical alternative to Talys. It’s not common to see these in anything below the…
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“So, what you’re saying is that you’re level 39?” Allan asked in disbelief with a cup of alcohol in his hand as they were sitting around one of the Pavilion’s commune section’s table. Evelyn had set up a soundproof zone around them with her barrier magic so that the noise made by the other people wouldn’t bother them. “And you belonged to the most recent batch,” the succubus muttered impressed. “The ease with which you defeated me while in crippled state genuinely fooled me. I thought…
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Rakna grasped a shadow spear thrown at him and destroyed it in his grip with his claws before tilting backward to dodge one of Allan’s kicks aiming at his neck. He activated Fabled Sight as the leg passed by and spotted an odd air disturbance around it. Putting the detail in the back of his mind, he jumped back and performed a spin in mid-air with a grace befitting of a wolf whilst both swinging Sonata at Allan and avoiding the concentrated beams of gravity shot by Flavia. ‘Those are tricky,’ he…
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❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ Soul Breath leveled up! x4 ⠀ ❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ Rakna nearly fell into a trance as he delved deeper and deeper into this sensation. He was slowly becoming more in tune with the natural energy as time passed. But he was forced to interrupt it when a brusque ‘prediction’ came to him. He snapped his eyes open and tilted his head to the side to dodge a punch that landed on the wall behind him. “See? It worked like a charm,” he heard Allan quip as he pulled his arm back. “I…
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❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ > Where are you? ⠀ Just go up to the private section of the Pavilion and you’ll receive a prompt normally. I’m with Flavia and Nyx in their guild’s section right now. Apparently, you can allow friends you have added to switch to their filter dimension whenever they want. ⠀ > Got it. I’ll be there in a moment. ⠀ ❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ Rakna closed the chat and headed to the staircase after entering the Pavilion. Evelyn was following him closely whilst looking around with a…
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❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ You have completed your Quest! The rewards have been automatically deposited and the Quest giver has been notified of your success. ⠀ — You have leveled up! +1 Free Point +0.1 Strength, Speed, Intelligence — ⠀ After evaluation of your performance in a disadvantageous condition, the System offers you an additional attribute point and three thousand Talys. ⠀ ❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ Rakna dismissed the window as he stepped into the back garden of the mansion. To give Evelyn a…
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In the northern sky lies the Lyra constellation. Its myth finds origin in the Greek musician and poet Orpheus. The power of his music, which he played on his lyre gifted by Apollo, was able to sway nature and fauna, overpower the Sirens’ singing, and move Gods with its melody. Orpheus had once been able to influence even the ruler of the Underworld himself to bring his wife back to the world of the living. The constellation was often depicted as a vulture or an eagle carrying the lyre in its wings or…
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Evelyn led Rakna to the basement where a large trap door was built on the floor. “This gives access to the chamber below; it’s the first restraining measure before the actual seal,” she said. Rakna grunted to acknowledge what she said and inspected it. There were talismans with signs unknown to him attached to it. He quickly gave up on trying to decipher them and proceeded to take a look around him. This basement definitely did not belong to a normal family. Chemical equipment, odd items scattered…
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“AAAAAHH!” The woman let out an ear-piercing cry and her face morphed into something straight out of a horror story as Sonata stabbed her eye. Her skin darkened and grew wrinkles while her teeth became razor-sharp fangs. But the oddest thing about her was the pair of dark purple bat wings she grew. She quickly jumped back, getting away from her attacker, and covered her eye with her hand. Rakna coldly watched her as he appreciated one of the abilities that he hadn’t been able to truly experience to…
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