Tanisha_Angel

"Very well then… If the Serpent attacks again, be sure to contact the artras. What was their aim in doing this?" I asked.

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"The three locations are being attacked by the Dark mages. It's all hell out there. There is massive panic and the Dark mages aren't messing around. There is already a large score of casualties. My guess is that the Dark mages split up and attacked simultaneously to have us spread as well.

Artras

Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"I don't want to hear excuses. I want to see action. I know you are the one that defeated the three Dark mages and put them in that critical state, so having you here at once would not be a bad thing. We are under attack by the Dark mages. We request immediate assistance," he said.

Artras

Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"Yes, I did… and the reason for the magic I had on the day I passed it on to you was simply because I broke my void," he said bluntly. I froze in my steps as he said that, my mind trying to interpret what he'd just said to me. The reasons I had this much magic were many, but I didn't think one of them was because my father had broken his void and given me the last of his magic.

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"Why do you let this go on? Why do you use your power so lightly? You merely sit on your high table and look down on the whole world claiming the Armensian law of magic is what will keep the peace," I yelled at him. I was sick of the rules that had been created by these selfish beasts. It wasn't right at all. I would have no doubt if you were also the reason that the void exists…

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja

I nodded in denial, "It means… World of Peace..." the pause my father made must have been to add some dramatic effect to the whole thing, but I was not impressed. What he meant by peace to me was sounding more like retreat…

Artras

Fantasy · kizitomayanja

Travas' POV

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"But brother, you are more powerful than me and definitely more knowledgeable. It would make sense for me to sacrifice my life for yours," little Kevin argued. He didn't like what he was saying because it meant he would die, but he wanted his brother to live. He was tired of seeing his brother sad every time he was alone. Charles had perfected the art of wearing a mask that he showed everyone and that is what Kevin wanted to take away from him.

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja

"Jeremy, do you fantasize a lot?"

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Fantasy · kizitomayanja