Michael Davis
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"Not much of a change, but a change nonetheless." He nodded, entering into the house, only to find that there was a guest within. "...Greetings, senior Anna." He greeted, with a sigh. The day was a tough one already, yet the night was not letting off either. ~~~ Damien and his family sat down within the dinner table, all types of exotic dishes placed down before them, each one releasing mesmerizing breathe. But it was to be expected as each one was made with…
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'You guys don't understand.' Fiona thought, and as she was about to reply, Damien's voice rang out from above them. "Princess, we should take our leave now." He said, his gaze not focused on them, but on something deeper within the interior of the forest. A beast responsible for this forest's strange traits. And he wasn't going to be facing it anytime soon. The poor thing did him no wrong. "Yes, lord Damien. Everyone, pack up. We are going to lead you out of this hell hole." She said, but no one…
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Damien and Fiona flew through the skies, and this time around, Fiona was in her Phoenix form, chasing after Damien's figure. Boom~ Her speed shattered the sound barrier, and she managed to keep up with him. Yet that was so, because Damien was moving at a speed that could match hers. And the two flew in silence until a moment later, about a few minutes after flight, when Fiona whispered to the wind. "Thank you..." She softly said. "Don't mind it. There's more I will do, and I wouldn't want to hear a…
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*** Gregory Vermillion *** I stood at the high balcony of our castle, and watched as my daughter, ardoned in her Phoenix form, flew away from us with the handsome son of Gray in tow. Achilles and Aeneas, my trusted aides and best friends, stood behind me and watched alongside me. We only watched, in silence. Until a few minutes later, when Achilles couldn't hold it anymore. "Your highness, why did you allow him to walk all over your pride as a King like that?!" He blew off. As expected from the…
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"We've entered an unprecedented Era of the unknown. And if your daughter were to be besides me, I can at least promise you information about what's going on and what's going to happen." "And if possible, Vermillion King, I don't mind giving you information about this world itself." Damien said, also taking on a stern expression. "I see... Is your information credible?" He asked, but knowing the Gray House, he knew how far their influence spread out. And how powerful they were. "A hundred percent…
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Going as far as being able to swim within it. Which explains their high Affinity with fire. Fiona being a prime example of that. "...I wonder what your ancestors thought when choosing this place." Damien said out of the blue, and Fiona coughed in embarrassment. Their Stronghold had less people than others, as most were eliminated through natural selection. Which was one of their regrets in choosing this place for survival. Fiona being one of them. "An–Anyway, lord Damien, please, this way. Allow me…
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The very same day that Adonis made his conviction to achieve his goals, two beings stood afloat tens of miles above ground. One was a young man with silver and platinum blonde mixed within his hair. His visage was godly, and his beauty beyond normal scales. He was Damien Gray. The other was a bird made up of nothing but pure flame particles, which slowly pulled at the Affinity of Fire to strengthen themselves. Fiona's Phoenix form. The two stood there, and watched as Adonis began his self training.…
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From their definition, they were known as Cryz Stones, and could help fuse and elevate skills. 'I already have Ability Points. I wonder why sir Damien gave this to me.' He thought in curiosity, then moved on to the second last resource, which so happened to be a small barrel. It's size was around waist level, and was even thicker than him in width. 'Barrel of faith..? Something that can help a mortal attain godhood? Wait, gods really exist? No, more importantly, I can actually become a god?' Adonis…
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Adonis hurriedly lowered his head as he declared. "I am willing to answer each and every question you desire from me with full honesty. So please, ask right away!!" He said, still under the intoxication of adrenalin that he felt when he saw all that Damien showed him right now. That power, that demeanor, that authority... he desired it!! "Alright, calm down. First..." Damien waved his hand and a small pile of gold, silver and bronze coins appeared, and floated before him, shocking everyone once…
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'But... I never knew that the Vermillion household were members of the Gray House. Or at most, relatively close to them.' He thought. 'I had thought that all powers ruling over each Stronghold agreed to not entertain the Gray House... But, here I am, being one of them. Let me not judge. Hm? Perhaps she's like me?' His eyes widened in realization, as he sat his eyes on her once more. A hint of pity hidden within. 'Stay strong comrade... hang in there.' "Alright then, since you're calm, how about we…
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