-Moments after Emilia narrowly escaped Trieze... -
She sat quietly in a corner playing with the curls of her hair wearing a plain look.
"How is it possible that he saw her?"Arielle implored after veering her gaze from the depressed Emilia.
She is sad because she believed her potion failed, a potion she brewed herself, calling her sister like that was because she didn't want to fight Trieze not because of fear, her ego as a potion was bruised.
"I have a theory," Elena said, much to everyone's surprise. She furrowed. "What? You think I don't know stuff?"
Clara shook her head with a smile. "Nope, I know Elena knows stuff." she mimicked.
Elena narrowed, these people! "I observed the content of what the scientist gave the Omegas, it has magic. The type of magic, I don't know but what if it is those that are immune to other magic?"
Arielle who wasn't reckoning said. "But Rukky's magic worked on him."
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