John Jones
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6
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The four of them decided to take the shades from the same oak tree. "I'm a bit curious," said Ark with a smile. "Asked away," said Luvia as her cheeks puffed due to her lips pointing upward. "I wonder what you were talking about," said Ark before he added. "You guys seemed so happy about whatever it was." "Oh, we are just talking about a nobody, isn't that right Lulu?" Jiji winked. "He is not a nobody though," commented Cyril. "He?" Ark raised her eyebrows. "Now I'm even more curious." "N-No!…
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Behind a lofty serrated mountain that was covered by the mist of clouds, stood a building with superb craftmanship. The place was almost as big as a small kingdom, but the atmosphere felt more like the academy in Nostria. Alchemist students were seen walking around the yard with various emotions. Some were running with an ingredient in hand, some were reading books while they walked, and some were chilling under an oak tree. The azure cloak mostly occupied the place but there were also gold ones.…
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His back was straight, but his shoulders were not stiff. His black hair fluttered from the gale of the wind. His breathing was calm, and his mind was sharp. His eyes had no signs of fear despite the flying giant beast hovering right in front of him. "That's a kunpeng?! The infamous beast?!" exclaimed Porealus. "Then there is no use of escaping, a kunpeng is one amongst the fastest of beasts," said Carius as he furrowed his eyebrows. "Never thought that I would see one though, the legends surrounding…
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The magnificent beast flapped its wings and left a blistering wind to the ins and outs of the road. The shadow grew increasingly larger than its own body and covered most of the ruins before flapping away to the horizon under the gawked eyes of the cultivators in the city. "W-What happened?" "D-did nothing happen?" "I hope not!" Renduval was standing right on top of the head of the griffin as his brows furrowed. His eyes may be reserved for the sky in front of him, but his mind was somewhere else. He…
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Lyon shrugged his shoulders, "So, like, how are we supposed to go there? I don't even know where it is." "Alchemy Union is not a secret place, Lyon." The familiar voice made his head turn and smiled. There was only one auburn woman in this city that dared enough to call him by his name. Lyon crossed his arms as he smirked. "You two seemed to get along really well." Cecile chuckled as she side hugged Lumina who was walking by her side. "Are you jealous?" "Should I?" Lyon smirked. Cecile smiled…
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"Hey, stop it! Stop it!" said Lyon as he kept being harassed by the horse. "I said stop it!" Vivi raised her eyebrows (How peculiar, she has never been so fond of strangers before). As Lyon was being cherished by her horse, Vivi said, "Are you here to see me off?" with a smile. Lyon took a step back before looking at Vivi with a calm expression and then nodded. "Yes, I'm here to see you off like the gentleman that I am." "Baha!" a short mocking laugh was heard. The onlookers looked at each other to…
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The shine of the sun slowly crawled inside a room and brought a warm hue to the fur carpet through the large windows that were shaped like a bullet. It crawled up to a hanging blanket on the bed before it touched a skin of a young man that was sleeping on top of it. His hair was shiny black, and his clothes were well neat. He didn't snore, but his eyes twitched the moment mother nature kissed his eyelids. They fluttered before he slowly opened his eyes. His vision was a bit blurred the moment light came…
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"Hmm?" Cecile raised her eyebrows. "I'm surprised, I thought you would sulk in a corner." "W-Well, I didn't say I like it, but damn, do they really call me that?" asked Lyon. He indeed had found some clues of why he would be called something like that. After all, he knew himself. "They called you that," said Cecile as she nodded. "I was there, oh, you can also ask Graham, he would tell you the same thing." "Nah, I won't ask him about it, he seemed to be biased toward the truth," said Lyon. "Meaning?"…
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Cracking sidewalks and watery moonshine struggled past the clouds. A combination of dragon and waterfall braid of auburn was holding its tail in place as she walked. Her auburn eyes were starking and sharp. Her eyebrows were akin to a blade of her emotion. She was taller and muscular, she was, lithe. She wore nothing to resemble her royal status, but the presence that she exuded just for being, was something not even the queen of the Sverine Kingdom had. A true and foremost deadly woman. A femme…
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Assid had his brows furrowed as he put his leg down. His glasses reflected the shine of the moon before it revealed the sharp eyes. The driver had his pupils shrink to a needle before his throat shook. "Guha!" The man puked out blood as he knelt with both knees on the ground. He was palpitating with blood running out of his mouth. His eyelids won't close as he looked at his trembling hands before he noticed a pair of shoes. He slowly looked up to see the butler with his slicked-back hair, and white…
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