Jessica Martinez
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The body of the werewolf king shook again, a little mild this time, giving the worrying duo hope. "Father, hang in there" Ezra Zephyr shouted. Mirza Zephyr who was hallucinating brownmane was shocked inside his subconsciousness. "Bru... Bruce!" He stuttered. Fear? Surprise? Anger? Even Mirza himself didn't know for what reason he stuttered. "Look at your messy self, I thought it would be joyful when I'll kill you the day our vow ends. But you are dying now by yourself, I'm saddened to no limit"…-
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The Griffin gave a tentative glance over his shoulder and saw its new host. "Don't fight and live in harmony" Mirza said nervously prior to investigating every lilliputian part of griffin. ~BAANNNGG~ Paying no heed to its new host, the griffin stomped the knocked wolf securing its dominance ~Aarrghhh~ The King vomited blood and fell nonchalantly. "Father!" The son jolted at his father and nuzzled him in the embrace. "Father answer me" Worried son kept calling his beloved father but the body was not…
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Mirza Zephyr stretched his body, cracking sounds pleased his ears. "He extended his hand and Ezra gave him the spirit cube" "Father there are some things I want to tell you regarding the spirit cube" Ezra hurriedly said as he hand over the cube. "What is it, son?" The King inquired "This cube has 3 possibilities. It can kill you, it can gift you the 7th-grade spirit or if your willpower is strong enough, you might get awarded an 8th-grade spirit. All will be at the mercy of your tenacity, the more…
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After a period of the emotional gala, Mirza Zephyr asked his son. "What happened inside son? Tell me in detail" Without leaving a single nominal thing Ezra told everything to his father. Posterior to that, Mirza Zephyr found himself bewildered by what he heard. "A wealth more than anyone has in the continent and... and a 7th-grade spirit! How am I supposed to believe that" The King of werewolves murmured. Ezra forwarded his hands, gripping the godly items firmly. The King didn't pay any attention to…
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Ezra Zephyr calmed himself and pivoted his head down to see the items in his hands. "What are these, Fenrir?" He asked. "These bottles contain syrup of Asclepius, he is a hero and god of healing in greek. Some even called him a prophet because his powers could see glimpses of the future, he was one of the pioneers of medicine and healing. This syrup made by Asclepius can heal and prolong the vitality in the body, your parents will have a spring in their steps" Fenrir explained. "And what about this…
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At this point, Ezra took a big sigh and cursed himself. "What have I done! I should have gave a positive answer. After hearing about our yesteryears, I'm filled with inimical feelings" "You passed" A voice was heard by Ezra Zephyr "Huh?!" Ezra jerked his head above to glance at the gigantic wolf and pondered. "Am I hearing things?" Fenrir looked at Ezra Zephyr with his nose in the air and said. "Aren't you happy?" Ezra's eyes widened as he gulped and inquired "Does that mean you will help me, My…
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The Black Wolf spoke "It is without a doubt somebody from the Red Werewolf family, are you a scoundrel as well, like your ancestor Bjorn Zephyr?" The giant wolf eyed Ezra Zephyr, who flinched when he heard that. "No... no, O esteemed God" The prince replied in a feared way. Ezra who was still bowing wanted to raise his head to ask something but he couldn't gather enough courage. The wolf looked at him and grinned in a strange manner as it said. "I can read your mind. You're not off-base, I can…
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Blinding light overwhelmed the eyes, trailed by an uncouth pulling power. Ezra Zephyr was hit by dizziness as if he had fallen into a whirlpool. Luckily, he was wearing spiritual armour. Ezra Zephyr felt an enormous power surge towards him and his body was flung into the air. ~Bang~ Ezra Zephyr's body landed intensely on the ground, making him eat a significant amount of soil all the while. Nonetheless, he was fairly clever. Overlooking the pain when he landed, the wolfman prince quickly rolled on…
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Mirza Zephyr grinned and said. "Blessing exists in this world, and this land has someone buried inside who contains a piece of it. The way that our Red Werewolf family was able to rise to power is all thanks to the person called Bjorn Zephyr" Ezra Zephyr silently repeated the name in his mind. "Bjorn Zephyr..." Mirza Zephyr looked at the focused face of his son and dishevelled his hair prior to entering the blue pyramid. As Ezra Zephyr followed, he saw the numerous graves with nameplates on them…
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Ezra Zephyr nodded, as a glad grin framed all over his face. "Rest for now. You still need good rest, go and sleep well in your chamber. I will take you to the sacred grounds tomorrow" Mirza Zephyr said with a smile "Alright!" The youth's voice was overflowing with expectation. Mirza Zephyr laughed as he dishevelled Ezra Zephyr's hair. Hence, he carried the unconscious Tania Inviactus and walked out with Expert Otto next to him. Ezra Zephyr looked at Mirza Zephyr's back. The generally dignified…
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