Michael Davis
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What comes next went just how would anyone expect it. The Qlipoth has been dealt with, eradicated down to its last roots. All abominations were killed and all traces of Evil cleansed. Blackwing’s sealed by Raven. He didn’t kill him right away, he has plans for him later. While it’s rather unfortunate that many lives were lost during this incident, Raven already appeased their lingering sentiments and guided them to move-on. All of the victims will enter the cycle of reincarnation with…
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“You!!!” Blackwing was understandably shocked, confused, furious and mildly terrified. The very subject of his envy and hatred was standing right before him. And while its true that he just gained power to stroke his ego about this confrontation, the way Raven seems to be so at ease, made him uneasy. “Why are you here? And how long have you been standing there?” He demanded. “Well, a little birdie told me that there’s a pervert running around him so I thought, maybe I should check it…
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Raven wanted to laugh. He really does, unfortunately he can’t quite do that since it will ruin his stealth. Still that doesn’t change the fact that what he just witnessed and heard was utterly hilarious. He supposes that he had gotten quite lax when it comes to properly establishing his reputation amongst the others. Now that he had thought about it, that seems to actually be the case. Perhaps it would’ve been for the best if other had seen a fraction of what he can do. Raven couldn’t remember,…
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Inside the Throne Room, Raven could be seen sitting on his throne with his chin resting on hand and his legs crossed. His eyes were closed and his breathing was even and rhythmic. One might think that he’s sleeping but in truth, he’s not. ‘…this one’s a dead end too.’ He murmured inwardly. He sighed mentally and proceeded to clear-up all the sigils that were formed inside his consciousness, wrapping them up in a single orb. He placed it in the deepest recesses of his mind-space and…
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Let’s pry our eyes away from the Dawn Council for one moment and look at the current state of the Ancient Elysium Sect which is being run by Raven himself. For Kyrie, Raven’s loyal secretary and also the current Leader of the Valkyries, life during these past few years was good. Under Raven’s lead, the Ancient Elysium Sect really welcomed its Golden Age. The current sect is completely different from what it was like when Raven just got admitted as a disciple. Devils are a thing of a past. They…
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“Laughing Dragon, have you made the arrangements necessary for what we’re about to do?” “Yes, Young Lord. I have already informed all the departments about our plan. As we speak, they are all functioning in order properly.” “Very good.” Raven nodded and patted his shoulders, “I knew I can count on you. Are you ready for what we’re about to do, though?” “As ready as I can ever be, Young Lord.” Laughing Dragon straightened his stature and answered with confidence. “Very…
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“God damn! Finally done with this thing!!” Raven exclaimed as he felt energy leaving his body. He looked at the masterpiece in front of him. A gorgeous array of intersecting lines of dark gold and pale silver painting a mysterious yet elegant formation that no man would be able to decipher for millennia to come. This was Raven’s final project for the Divine Realm. He calls it, the ‘Seed of Absolute Beginning’. For now, this thing has no use. Time will come when Divine Realm would need this the…
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— Much to Stephen’s surprise, he woke up rather frazzled. Rubbing his eyes, he realized that he apparently slept at the floor of the abandoned shack. This of course caused him to feel rather confused as he could’ve sworn he slept somewhere comfortable, not the dusty old floors of this place. It took him sometime to adjust to reality. After which, he sighed and said: “I knew it. I was in fact, dreaming.” Saying this left a bitter taste on Stephen’s mouth but there’s nothing he…
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— Stephen truly didn’t know what to do right now. This man just came out of this house that he didn’t knew was there before and suddenly offered to cook his fish for him. He kept telling himself that he’s dreaming but everything felt so real. “…” “Look, how long do you plan on gawking there? We don’t have all day you know?” The man spoke once again, waking him up from his stupor. “…why?” Is all Stephen could ask. “Hmm? Why what?” The handsome man tilted his…
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— ‘…eh?’ This was all Stephen could think of once he realized that nothing’s happening. He furrowed his brows and stared at the ball on top of the table. He was confused but he touched it again and just like before, nothing really happened. ‘…god, I feel so dumb.’ He thought to himself, sighing at the bizarre situation. ‘What was so afraid of then? This is so stupid.’ He thinks of this but deep down, he knows. What he felt earlier was real. He was actually freaking out…
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