Mary Jones
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INTEGRATE: Neave can absorb anything he consumes, and every substance that reaches his stomach is rapidly disintegrated and injected into his bloodstream, where it tries to assimilate into his body. SHAPESHIFTING: Neave is capable of shapeshifting his body. This includes growing appendages like horns and claws, extending limbs, or changing his physical form. All alterations of his size are slightly weaker than his basic, unaltered form due to a decrease in control. CRYSTAL CARDIOVASCULAR SYSTEM:…-
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Nothing to see here. Refer to them author…
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The smell of books, dried parchment, tanned leather, and old paper filled the air. Pages shuffled, disciples whispered, clatters and murmurs filled the cramped areas between the shelves of the grand library. In a small corner dedicated to herbology books, several meek disciples struggled to focus on their studies. A young brunette girl whispered to the disciple beside her, “What do you think happened to him?” Her friend replied, “I don’t know… He had a conversation with “Hmmm,” The…
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Neave stood before the glass shrub, mouth agape. "Ok, now I can see why Astrador reacted like that." If only his absurd toughness hadn’t made pulling his hair out so damn tricky. "Fuuuck." With this ridiculous thing before him, the gravity of what he was doing was beginning to sink in. Now… What would he do about it? There was only one thing he could think of at the moment. A short jog took him to an abandoned cave, and once he arrived, he promptly began screaming like a lunatic, punching the…
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Although Dukean insisted he must hurry and meet the others from his sect, Neave urged him to follow along, giving him a vague excuse about introducing him to his allies. But that wasn’t the main reason why. Neave’s plan had failed. He wanted to perform something of an experiment on Hunter. That boy wasn’t a villain, not by a long shot, but he had been raised by the exact type of individual Neave wanted to eliminate the most. How much did he take after them? Would it be possible to redirect him to…
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Carfen raised his shield to block another crystal and sent a flying strike toward the dragon’s leg. The cut was shallow, but it was a wound nonetheless, and the dragon was slowly accumulating quite a few. Yet again, the serpent opened its mouth to prepare another energy discharge, but Carfen simply prepared a retaliatory strike. The dragon immediately stopped its breath attack and pulled back, hissing and roaring at him. It was only natural. Carfen would have landed his attack before it could finish…
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The room swiftly quieted down, and as the last of the monster outpouring was extinguished, the golems began exchanging information on the fight's outcome. Through touch, flashes of light signaled their growth and lit up the cave ever so slightly, revealing the tired, defeated expressions on everyone’s faces. Harel got up to her feet and started walking away. There was a void hanging in the air. It was precisely this sort of moment where Dukean would ask where she was going. But he was gone. Yet,…
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It was so, so suffocating. The anguish of the roiling tar, the harrowing reminder of yet another purge, boiled and sizzled as it created the passage through the searing hot lava. Soon, they would arrive at their destination. No movement could be seen through the thick tar, but plenty could be felt. They squirmed, part in agony and part in anticipation. Blood. Soon, something but black ooze would be spilled. The river of black shifted through the thick magma, creating a passage to their…
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