Linda Wilson
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Silence permeated the room as Oscar had a look of contemplation as his eyes never left the transparent vial, various thoughts running through his mind. Almost a minute passed then a breath of turbid of air was released from his lips. With slightly quivering hands, he dropped the gun in his hand, picked up his dropped Cuban cigar and with a snap of his fingers, a spark appeared, lighting the Cuban cigar. Taking a deep inhale which was longer than normal, Oscar then blew a puff, slightly calming his nerves…-
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"So… Mr. Anon… Let us cut to the chase… What do you want and why are you here?" In a slightly large luxurious room which had paintings and weapons on the wall, four individuals, could be seen in the room. Two sat at the opposite ends of a brown desk, and the remaining two, stood on the left and right side of one of the men sitting in front of the desks, they're posture and attitude, denoting that they were bodyguards. The man who had two bodyguards by his sides, wore a red looking expensive…
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Above the city of sin, the sky darkened as night time came. But unlike the outside world before the apocalypse, the difference between the day and night was almost non-existent. Activities which would normally be performed in the absence of light due to the fear of the law, were performed during the day and night in the Underworld. But, despite there being no 'law' in the Underworld, there were activities that were mainly carried out in the dark. In a decrepit part of the outer area of the city of…
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Days passed after Corey's deadly encounter in the strange space that contained the creatures of the void, and during those days, Corey had done quite a few things. After the queen mother sent him back to his underworld residence, Corey decided to take a day off. He slept, ate, and he decided to read the book of alchemy which was given to him by the Paragon Ancestor. The next day, Corey decided to continue his practice on the teleportation spell… though with a bit of apprehension. Assuming the…
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A voice so beautiful and so majestic. A voice containing calmness and pride. A voice that demanded respect from those beneath the source of the voice… A voice… which Corey had never heard before, reached Corey's ears, dispersing the fear and danger in his heart. His head turned smoothly towards the source of the voice, and just a few meters… approximately three meters beside from him, was the most beautiful specimen… not woman, Corey had ever seen before. Her countenance could not be…
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Unaware of the danger… or dangers, that were approaching him, Corey kept on screaming in extreme pain and agony. His screams, though could not be heard, but it's effects, could definitely be seen. An unknown amount of time went by and just as Corey was on the verge of losing his sight and consciousness… a familiar feminine voice spoke into his mind. 'Deactivate your Eyes of Omniscience and activate your Tri-Pupil Eyes.' Despite the immense amount of pain Corey was going through, his desperate…
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Four days went by after Corey left his master's abode and in those four days, Corey decided to train or to be more precise, learn a certain skill. Though, before that, on Corey's way back to his residence, he took a detour towards the library in the outer area of the city of sin and after encountering the same old librarian, he returned the book he previously borrowed causing the librarian to have a slightly regretful expression since she had the hope that she would be able to punish Corey however…
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*BASIC INFORMATION* Name: Corey Junior Zane Race: Demi-Paragon Brand Level: 3 Affiliation: Paragons Class: Poison Warlock Talent: Omniscience (Level 1) Language: English Title(s): One Of The Four Possessors Of A ***** Graded Talent On Planet New Earth Tier: 1 Level: 100 -> 124 *ATTRIBUTES* Strength: Orange Star Agility: Orange Star Dexterity: Orange Star Constitution: Yellow Star Intelligence: Green Star Endurance: Orange Star Astral Mana: Blue Star Free A.P: 480% *Hidden…
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"Whenever people think about poison, what comes to their mind?. What do people, the general people think poison is?" As Corey and old man poison sat on their chairs, with Corey wondering what his master previously meant by the words he previously said, his master once again, asked him another question. Corey had a pondering expression as he thought on the answer to his master's words. "Whenever people here about poison, what comes to their mind is death. If people here about somebody been poisoned,…
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"So… for the last time… You're saying it's because of your class... Poison Warlock that you have such a high level of poison resistance?" "How many times do you want me to repeat what I said. You're old, not deaf." In a room that looked like a slightly messy laboratory, Corey and old man poison sat on wooden chairs, both with their own expressions and emotions. Corey currently had his hands covering his eyes as he held his forehead which was throbbing painfully. A frustrated and pained…
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