Grace Wilson

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  • by Grace Wilson  In any case, several hours passed, and Ethan didn't find any source of information. Some people were asking about that in some forums. Still, apparently, not everyone felt the earthquake and noticed something aside from it. That being said, only such a setback wasn't going to stop him, Ethan knew better than that. Still, on the morning of the next day, everyone at school was talking about that. One didn't have to be a genius to connect the dots and realize that the weird feeling truly had been caused…
  • by Grace Wilson  Emily's skepticism nagged at her like a persistent itch that refused to be ignored. She couldn't fathom the contradictions and inconsistencies surrounding Ethan's memory manipulation. It didn't make sense to her logical mind. Perhaps there was something hidden beneath the surface, an aspect of Ethan's ability that he hadn't fully grasped or disclosed. She considered the possibility that there might be limits or consequences to his memory manipulation that he hadn't yet experienced or…
  • by Grace Wilson  "While she is also a hero, she doesn't have to come to school… what a difficult family to interact with," Emily scratched her right cheek. "I feel like something will happen with them in the middle soon, and we will be the last to hear. The story of my life." "As long as Ian survives in order not to deny me my revenge, it doesn't matter," Ethan shrugged. "Also, we have been doing a lot of work on the shadows, and stealth isn't our strength, so we should avoid future problems for a while." Emily…
  • by Grace Wilson  "I think it is like that. Now you just have to control it to become thicker while using less mana than you can recover using Meditation," Ethan declared. "After that, it comes the second step of absorbing the mana to expand the internal limits of your mana pool." "Easier said than done," Emily said and then opened her eyes, looking exhausted. "I can't lose my focus for even a moment here." "Well, get used to it. Let's do some tests, keep the layer active, and then I will attack you," Ethan said.…
  • by Grace Wilson  Ethan concluded his silent explanation with a nod. Hana and Kei exchanged a glance, their eyes speaking volumes. Uncertainty mingled with intrigue, their minds wrestling with the possibility of unlocking new depths of power. Could such a technique indeed exist? Was it within their reach? In that shared moment of unspoken wonder, the three companions embarked on a silent journey of exploration. They would experiment, observe, and test the boundaries of their own abilities, driven by a newfound…
  • by Grace Wilson  When Emily first heard that Ethan's powers were connected to his memories, a peculiar sensation washed over her. It was a feeling that something was off, something that didn't quite fit the mold of her understanding of magic. Memories, after all, were personal and intimate, tied to one's experiences and emotions. The notion that they could be intertwined with supernatural abilities seemed strange, almost absurd. She couldn't help but wonder how such a connection could exist. Memories were fleeting,…
  • by Grace Wilson  Ethan nodded, his eyes scanning the scene before him. The once tumultuous battlefield now exuded an undeniable sense of relief and ease. The news had spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the war-torn land - the enemies that had plagued their world for countless days, causing chaos and wreaking havoc, had finally surrendered. The battle that had consumed their daily lives was over, and a collective sigh of relief resonated through the air. Yet, amidst the devastation, signs of hope began to…
  • by Grace Wilson  Only a few hours had passed on Earth since they had left, so Ethan's parents didn't know what he had done this time. Still, Hannah quickly realized that her husband used a lot of mana on Earth. "I always knew that you would become a wife that would try to monitor the footsteps of your husband all the time, sis," Ethan said. "Be quiet; you will only hear until your ears are red and swollen," Hannah said. Ethan wasn't alone; Nuvian also received a lecture. Even before Ethan returned, Ian, Hana, and…
  • by Grace Wilson  "It would be really nice if that were the case," Emily said and then received the hot chocolate that Ethan had made. "If you got all the girls, why don't you want to refund that world? Some of the guys at our school do that and work hard to obtain that chance. Your sister should know." "You know, knowing Ian, I bet that he is spying on us right now with some sort of spell or magic tool; you are just giving material for that dumbass to be annoying for months," Ethan said. "I see, virgin, huh," Emily…
  • by Grace Wilson  "I guess they had to give some explanations by suddenly appearing in the middle of the enemy's territory," Ethan said. "You are certain that you appeared in Canada, right?"  "Right, I had the chance to see some frozen choppers as well," Emily replied. "Anyway, can't you open a spatial rift connecting to Earth or something?" "I am a warrior, remember?" Ethan shrugged. "That being said, I should be able to open spatial rifts in the future with my sword slashes." "Really, are you Vergil or…
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