Sarah Moore
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His spear cleaved through the last of the baby rats, his fist smashing into the side of Kazmar; Lucifer's combat ability seemed to be slowly expanding as he fought more. The small wounds from the rats began to rapidly heal as his hand glowed red for several seconds, just enough to top up his health to nearly full, as the king of rats, Kazmar, swirling in a 360-degree spin, attacked with its huge tail and claws. 'Ah, this is so fun~ like the game... damn, It's addictive!' He began to twirl his spear…-
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The atmosphere of Grammun was rather eerie, but for some reason, Lucifer felt a sense of excitement, was it the stealing of the Hero's chance, or maybe the fact all his attributes were now that of his true power? 'Where are you, damn rat!' Lucifer's body moved along the grey mist slowly, his red eyes shining since the darkness became eternal; he could see quite well, but the annoying tint of red was horrible, like a monitor set to sepia tone, but you cannot change it. Several beast-shaped outlines,…
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Lucifer's steps were light as his hand began to spin the black spear; although he didn't have the actual practice, the knowledge that entered his mind when he accepted the skills started spreading through his brain like a virus. 'I still need to practise, the knowledge is there, but my body doesn't quite follow perfectly..' He began to spin the spear, letting his hands grow accustomed to the feel, weight and how it moved when swung around. Some of the village wives blushed and began to whisper when…
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A quaint little village lay in the heart of the world of Celestia, nestled amidst lush green fields and rolling hills. The hardworking and simple villagers lived in wooden huts with thatched roofs and tended to their farms and livestock with care. They were a tight-knit community, and everyone knew everyone else by name. As the harvest season approached, the villagers began preparations for their annual harvest festival. They decorated the streets with colourful banners and bunting, and the air was…
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Lucifer shook his head, regaining his bearings as he entered the store made of black stones. The smell of oil, smelted metals, and coal filled his nose as he found himself at the counter in a few steps, as the glowing red gemstone in his pendant slowly dimmed. The walls were empty with a few farming tools, raw swords and a barrel with poor quality test swords that were only 10 copper to purchase, generally bought by young adventurers as their first weapon. 'Despite being labelled poor, they match the…
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"Hello there, your name is Lucifer, correct?" The cute elven woman with a deep cleavage and long green robes of various flowers asked him, tapping on the strange grimoire-like object hovering on the wide table filled with different numbers and images. The images were all the items and body parts that the guild accepted, and the number's price for each and the screen was the technology created by a past magister who wanted to make the grimoire's ability and power his own. "I'm Fel! In charge of all…
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Stepping out of the wooden house, he stretched his body with a few loud cracks; Lucifer felt much better. His steps were light as he approached the town centre. 'It was too comfortable being with Gwen that I almost got lost in my past feelings, although she is a wonderful woman. Right now, I don't match her in status or worth.' Lucifer observed the town with his keen eyes; despite his physical attributes being half, thanks to boosting them, it didn't make him feel frail in the sunlight anymore. To…
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'The porridge she is making smells a little medicinal; this woman is too caring; how did she not find a man despite being such a great catch?' Lucifer thought, leaning against the headboard of the bed. Gwendolyn came inside shortly after, feeding him the porridge while blowing it gently. "Make sure to tell me if it's too hot; you vampires cannot tell before it's too late sometimes... okay?" Gwen gently spoke as her mouth began to blow the boiling porridge. It wasn't rare in this world for vampires to…
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There was a moment of silence, the slight rustling of the sheets as she moved closer, crawling towards the young man that kissed her; with a pounding heart and erratic breathing, she felt his muscular thighs, unable to stop herself from caressing their firm and youthful feeling. 'I want to kiss him again, even if it's a lie... He looked at my face, stroked my scar and called me beautiful without the slightest hint of dislike or lies!' Her eye's focused on his face, and she realised he might have…
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Lucifer had a dream. There was a woman; to him, she was like the shining sun, her smile illuminating his path, making each day more vibrant. Yet he couldn't see her face, only a sound of static and horrible blur filling her face; somehow, he could tell that she must have golden eyes, like the setting sun on a warm summer's day, matching her soft blonde hair that danced like a young maiden off to marry a handsome prince. The dream slowly began to distort; Lucifer could hear a gentle humming and the…
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