Elizabeth Jones

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  • by Elizabeth Jones  DSAS Headquarters - Newyork City  "Is Denise still in isolation?" James asked, his voice tinged with anxiety. The USSF had urgently ordered her to head to Rome to assess the catastrophic destruction of the Vatican. The events that unfolded were so extraordinarily devastating that virtually every person on the planet was now aware of its tragic demise.  In today's world of pervasive social media and the internet, concealing such a massive incident was utterly impossible. Whoever orchestrated the…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  Elizabeth's attack had not unleashed a normal devastation or explosion. Instead, it spread like a virus, infiltrating every nook and cranny.  At first glance, some believed it was a mere shower of crimson rain, an eerie phenomenon that painted the skies with an unsettling hue. People curiously stepped outside, raising their faces towards the sky, perhaps hoping to catch a glimpse of a rare celestial event.  But, the moment the first droplets touched their skin, they realized the horrifying…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  Back in the hall, a heavy silence hung in the air, casting an eerie stillness over the room. The Moonlight Sanctuary's leader commanded the center of attention, exuding an air of authority as he stood with his hand resting casually on his back.  The weight of the recent events seemed to linger, each individual present grappling with their own thoughts Unlike before, only the Top 5 members of the Summit were allowed inside the hall this time. Those ranking above the top 5 were instructed to wait…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  Saintess Agnes continued to kneel on the ground, her body trembling with both physical pain and emotional turmoil.  The toll taken by her summon being destroyed completely was evident in the blood that continued to spill from her lips, staining her pristine robes. Despite the agony, her eyes still blazed with an anger, a reflection of her unstable mental state. "I hate you... I hate you... I hate you," she muttered the words through heavy, ragged breaths. The torment she had endured had pushed her…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  "We agree to form an alliance," King Aquanos's proclamation reverberated through the air, causing shockwaves of surprise and disbelief among the representatives.  "This is absolutely unacceptable!" Saintess Agnes protested strongly. The turn of events had taken her by surprise, and the defection of her peers to the Moonlight Sanctuary's side felt like a betrayal. However, reality was unforgiving. King Aquanos and the others had harbored doubts and reservations about Fate from the beginning. …
  • by Elizabeth Jones  "Escape Fate?" The masked figure's voice carried a tone of sarcasm, as though the very idea was far-fetched. "Yes, that's our plan. We're constructing a spaceship to get off this planet. Aren't you trying to escape Fate too?" Aquanos retorted. If the Moonlight Sanctuary was indeed targeted by Fate, it would mean they shared the same enemy—Fate itself.  A cynical mental laugh erupted from the masked figure.  "Hahaha. Don't get me wrong. I'm all for breaking free from Fate, but I'm not about to…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  BOOOOOM! Razu jumped upward, the ground beneath his feet cracking as he propelled himself skyward.  He was widely renowned for his immense strength, being considered the strongest supernatural being in terms of raw power. In this moment, he held nothing back, fully unleashing his formidable might upon the threat before him. SWOOOSH! As he soared through the air, he bore a striking resemblance to a speeding bullet, generating shock waves in his wake as his body broke through the sound barrier. …
  • by Elizabeth Jones  The atmosphere grew tense as the stone remained unresponsive.  Whispers and speculative glances were exchanged among the gathered crowd. The anticipation in the air was evident, and the words spoken reflected a mixture of doubt and hostility . "Is she really telling the truth?" one person murmured, their skepticism evident.  It was clear that some were questioning the authenticity of her words, wondering if there was any validity to the claims made.  "Is Fate intervening once again?,"…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  "I'm not lying," she replied, her tone confident and unwavering. Her face exuded an air of certainty so visible that even the representatives which think lowly of her couldn't help but sense her absolute sincerity. "We need more evidence," Aquanos retorted firmly, refusing to allow her to evade the matter with a half-hearted response.  The subject of Fate was of utmost importance, a topic despised by nearly all individuals present in this place. The majority of individuals present were…
  • by Elizabeth Jones  "I'm not lying," she replied, her tone confident and unwavering. Her face exuded an air of certainty so visible that even the representatives which think lowly of her couldn't help but sense her absolute sincerity. "We need more evidence," Aquanos retorted firmly, refusing to allow her to evade the matter with a half-hearted response.  The subject of Fate was of utmost importance, a topic despised by nearly all individuals present in this place. The majority of individuals present were descendants…
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