Elizabeth Smith
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Mia would be returning the next day?! Mia! Mia! Mia! Mia! MiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMiaMia!!! The name kept ringing in Ciara's head. When she was sleeping the previous night she had no idea her world could take such a huge turn overnight. The rumors, and now Mia's return... that couldn't be a coincidence, right? "Are you the one behind this... Mia?!" Ciara's thoughts raged angrily. * * * Samuel and Serah got to class late that morning; something about Serah forgetting to do her…-
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As Ciara opened the door, she found quite a few students already in class. They all looked at her while she entered the lecture hall. Their eyes were strange... different. They felt somewhat similar to the kind they previously used to view her with, back when she was affiliated with Mia. 'What is going on?' The already frightened girl thought to herself. However, a big difference compared to back then, was that her classmates trusted her at his point. Thus, they were able to approach her. A girl…
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If someone had told Ciara that Richard would become her closest confidant in the entire Institute, she would have called them comedians with no reasoning. She found him to be a bit strange and uptight initially, but eventually, she realized he was actually a really kind man. After her election, she was really confused about where to begin but he called her to his office and explained a lot to her. He also assured her that he was always available if she needed help. "It's a really brave step you have…
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As soon as he slept, Noir's troubled mind plunged into a dream. Everything was blank, pure white, and spotless. Noir was all alone in the space. He was completely naked too. "W-what the...?!" This was the first time such a thing was happening to him, though he had heard stories of men who had such strange dreams. "You're finally here." A voice echoed throughout the white room. "Who's there?" Noir swiftly responded. Suddenly, a mist-like substance gathered from everywhere, then it converged into a…
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Noir panted as he appeared in his room. Immediately he entered, he slumped on his bed. "No! No! No! No! No!" His aggravated voice echoed across his room. The look of annoyance and frustration on his face made it incredibly obvious how terrible he felt. "Why did it have to activate at that time? Why did it have to activate at all? Because of this, 'Deification' is now further from reach." His voice slowed down, and he sighed, tired of everything thus far. "Even these memories and this anger I feel…
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"What's going on? Why is everything falling apart here? This isn't how it was supposed to go." Trevor gritted his teeth, rising from his seat angrily. "Trevor... sit!" Noir commanded. It was slow, it was hushed... But the overwhelming tone was COLD. Trevor trembled as he reluctantly returned to his position. It was evident that the one who was in charge in the room was none other than the intruder. "I'll ask once again... what do you want?" Noir asked Trevor point-blank. The lecturer couldn't lie,…
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Bloodline Magic: Null An ability that would be considered the very antithesis to Magic with its ability to interfere with and nullify Magic. In its base state, cancels Magic, so long as the particular type and type is known to Noir. However... that is only the surface. forcibly destroys all magic at its root, whether it is chanted or not. allows me to interact with their properties and functions. This allows Noir reengineer the nature of such magic, as he does with Code. * * * "It seems you…
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"You know what I mean! Escape... how did you escape?" The man in the shadows respondedv impatiently. It made no literal sense. Noir's abilities had just been analyzed. He shouldn't have been able to nullify that Magic, and yet—!!! "It's simple, actually. You underestimated my abilities," Noir answered smoothly, drawing closer to the shadowy figure. "That's impossible. I made sure to gauge you accordingly. I left no margin for error!" "Exactly. While it's true you analyzed and discovered the limits…
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Noir used the last of his usable Mana to transport himself outside the Underground structure he had been in. He heaved heavily, sweat dripping from his pale forehead, and his body shaking from the cold breeze brought about by the night. The streets were deserted, just as he had expected. That didn't stop his unease though. He walked slowly, his tired eyes were forced to remain open, since he was still not on safe grounds. He looked around, the streets were truly empty, no sound, no noise... no…
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Noir was currently at a stalemate. After overriding the Rune at the exit, he had roughly half his Mana left. The Doll before him was quite capable, and even if it might not be able to damage him, it could stop him from leaving easily. "Morbius the 3rd has Tier 6 enchantments on his attires, Tier 6 enhancements on his body, several Spells it has been programmed with, and Tier 6 Runes at his disposal. The perfect Doll." The man behind the construct said. "Let's see how you fare against it, Sir…
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