Emily Wilson
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Ding* --------------------------------------------------------------- System Alert: Do You want to Alter to the new version? Yes/No -- This message popped up as soon as I stepped out of the hidden chamber, bombarding me with a lot of new information all at once. I had no chance to compose myself. Brushing aside the system notification for the time being, I focused on the physical threat that stood before me. When I left the hidden chamber, I expected the Gorthan to be waiting, ready to…-
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Year: 1738 Date: 31 Month: Equinoxia Time: 1:00 PM "Don't tell me that was the limit of how long you can hold that form," I sighed in defeat, my disappointment evident in my voice. Blaze, now in his black cat form, sat before me, his expressive eyes reflecting a mixture of exhaustion and frustration. 'It's not something I can control! It takes a tremendous amount of mana from my core to maintain that form, and even more if I use magic. Ugh, I hate to admit it, but yeah, it'll take…
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"Ouch!" Old Man Clay winced in pain as he received treatment from his daughter-in-law, Luminae Clay. "Be still father,"The room was filled with tension and concern as Luminae tended to his injuries, while Eldrathil, Clay's wife, sat on a chair at a distance, appearing angry but deeply worried about her husband. Clay and Eldrathil had led a long life together, blessed with two sons in their time. However, Clay's absence for the past two decades had left a void in their lives. Elves, with their long…
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Old Man Clay stood under the warm rays of the sun, a gentle breeze rustling through the surrounding trees. Birds chirped in the distance. It was a picturesque sunny day, with clear blue skies stretching as far as the eye could see. The sunlight bathed the landscape in a golden hue, casting a vibrant glow over the bustling city. Soon, after a few minutes of waiting, Clay's carriage arrived. The clip-clop of horses' hooves filled the air. It was an impressive sight, a grand carriage adorned with…
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Year: 1738 Date: 31 Month: Equinoxia Time: 3:30 PM Inside the grandiose halls of the Demacia Guild, a remarkable half-timbered medieval building, the daily hustle and bustle unfolded. Adventurers of all kinds thronged the space, eagerly engaging in their quests and seeking new opportunities. Around the bustling bulletin boards, adventurers clustered, their eyes scanning the posted missions. Others sought respite at the guild's dining area, indulging in hearty meals to replenish their…
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"You still can't communicate with me in a conventional manner," I finally voiced, my curiosity bubbling to the surface and refusing to be contained. "Grr...!?"Blaze emitted a growl, attempting to articulate his thoughts, but the sound was a mere echo of his previous ability to speak. Even in his new form as an S rank Mana beast, he had yet to regain his ability to vocalize words. 'Looks like we'll have to rely on this method of communication from now on,' Blaze sighed, his defeated tone reaching me…
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The passage of time seemed interminable as I anxiously awaited Blaze's emergence. Restlessness gnawed at my core, my mind plagued with worries about his well-being in the depths below. "Perhaps he has already met his demise, drained of all vitality without the infusion of my mana," I murmured, the tendrils of unease coiling tighter within me. These past few days have unfolded like a surreal odyssey. Nourishment had been sustained by partaking in the meat of monstrous creatures, their primal…
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**Silence*** Sigh* A profound silence enveloped me as I sat in solitude near the tranquil Bloodwell, my focus solely on maintaining the connection between Blaze and myself by supplying him with mana. At first, our bond seemed intact, allowing the energy to flow between us seamlessly. However, as time wore on, an unsettling realization settled within me—I could no longer reach Blaze through our contracted bond. Frantically, I attempted to establish the connection once more, but my efforts…
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My mind was flooded with unanswered questions. Why would the council members take an interest in me? What could they possibly want? But there was no one around to provide the answers I sought. The chamber remained silent, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the weight of uncertainty pressing upon me. I had to find a way to navigate through this tangled web of mysteries and uncover the truth that lay hidden in the shadows. Sniff* "!!" Sniffing the air, I suddenly detected a strong scent of burning.…
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As I struggled to find my way through the depths of the Bloodwell, my mind was awash with a torrent of thoughts and emotions. Jasmine's words echoed in my ears, her final plea to let go of her, to forget her. But how could I? How could I simply erase her from my heart, from my memories, when she had become such an integral part of my existence? The pain, the sorrow, the overwhelming sense of loss threatened to consume me. It felt as if I were drowning in an ocean of grief, unable to resurface for…
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