I wonder how many will read this. It is but the words written by a madman lacking sleep. Written only in the middle of the night for extra crazy.

Will this book be read I know not. But I can assure you I am probably mad.


I also wonder how people find this. By accident? Definitely not on purpose. Do they read it and laugh, do they read and say this person is an idiot? I wonder.

Join the adventures of Harith in his daily school life!

Clark is from the future of Diont. Flint is from Earth. Another Flint is from the present time of Diont. 

An accident happen and the three of them become one... or better words, small part of Clark memory, Earth Flint soul and Diont Flint body become one. 

With small part memory of Clark and Earth Flint, full memory of Diont Flint, Earth Flint start living his new life in the new world, Diont.

With all the power in his possession, Flint strive to become the best Core User

"So, what do we do now, friend?" asked Flint. Since Jack responded kindly, he had already decided that he and Jack were good friends. That's just the type of guy he was.
"Well," Jack sighed and looked at his two hostages. Tarnel was pretty calm by then but Gret was still weeping and crying. "I don't want anyone to be following me, so I can't just let you all go so easily."
"Say no more," replied Flint. As he turned to look at his fellow party members, he bowed. "Thank you for taking me this far, but I'll be traveling with my new friend from now on. Would you all please wait by the entrance. I'm very grateful for your cooperation."
"But young master--"
"Now go, there's not much time left. We've already been in here for at least six hours. I'll be fine, so don't worry about me," Flint cut off his guard's interjection and sauntered over to Jack's side and put an arm around him. "Oh, and make sure not to come back down. I don't want to force my new friend to hurt me, so please don't."
None of them could believe what Flint was saying, even Jack. They were all speechless. 
It took a moment for one of the guards to bow and start heading for the entrance. Out of the entire party, he best understood Flint and he knew that Flint would never change his mind. As they all left, that same guard even laughed to himself, thinking, "Maybe the young master will actually succeed in recruiting Jack." He thought that would be the best outcome of it all.
When the other's were out of sight, Flint nodded to Jack and asked, "So, where are we going now?"
Jack couldn't help but laugh. "You're something else, aren't you?"
"I get that a lot."
"Fine, then help me with those two." Jack pointed at his hostages. "If that one keeps whining, then just gag him to shut him up! As for you, since you seem cooperative…"
A few thin wooden boards appeared in Jack's hands. After Slivia had passed, Jack held on to her storage necklace. Being a cleric, she had all sorts of basic medical items to help her in the field, including those wooden boards used for splints.
Jack took some time to board up both of Tarnel's arms and his femur. "It may not do much, but at least you can move your arms now. Your leg will be harder to heal cause I hit it a little harder. Sorry, I got caught up in the moment."
From Slivia's storage, Jack pulled out a pair of crutches. "Do you think you can use these now?"
"I can manage." Tarnel gave Jack a strange smile. He had never expected that Jack would actually be so kind to him after taking him hostage.
Though he was currently Jack's hostage, Tarnel understood that it all happened due to the situation. Jack's mysteriousness and his actions to force three of the noble families away led Tarnel to believe that Jack may actually have a plan to find some extremely valuable treasures. If that were true, he might be willing to forgive Jack since he was being treated quite well.
"Good." Content to see that Tarnel was cooperative, Jack glanced at Gret and Flint. Throwing Flint some rope, Jack said, "Here, you can use that to help carry him. For someone who focuses on strength, that shouldn't be an issue, right?"
"Easy-peasy!" In a flash, Gret torso was wrapped in rope while Flint carried the other end of the rope over his shoulder. "Lead the way, buddy!"
It still made Jack laugh when Flint was so friendly to him.
"Some ground rules. When we encounter any undead, you'll drop him and help me fight. He'll stay behind with his crutches to avoid any further injuries," explained Jack. "Running into the Pon Family is the only other major complication to deal with. How do you suggest we deal with them?"
Tarnel and Flint looked at each other, wondering if either would say anything. Gret didn't have the option to speak and he was already gagged.
Surprisingly, it was Tarnel that spoke up. "You've got some kind of plan, right? You probably know exactly what you're looking for."
"Yup." Jack didn't hide the truth. Hiding it would be useless because they would eventually see him open the tomb anyway.
"I think we're all after the same goal then. We all want to best treasures that the Pon Family is adamant to find, and none of us want to trade them in. Since you're willing to do all this, you might even have a way to escape," Tarnel elaborated some of his thoughts, surprising Flint and Gret.
"If I took one of them hostage like you, do you think it would have the same result?" asked Jack, not denying or confirming any of Tarnel's thoughts.
"Probably, but you'll have to take even more risks when trying to escape after you exit," reasoned Tarnel. "Offending our families would only lead angering them, but they can't do anything to you while you're in town because you obeyed the rules that were clearly announced beforehand."
"But if I offend the Pon Family, you're saying that exiting the city would be much more difficult?"
"Exactly." Tarnel nodded, glad to see that Jack understood things easily. "You may be from Reinolt, but getting out of the city is your biggest obstacle."
"Wait, you're from Reinolt?!" asked Flint. 
Tarnel had figured it out since Jack already had a run-in with the Treall Family, which was also from Reinolt. Gret clearly knew that too. Flint, however, hadn't put two and two together and became quite sad when he heard that.
"Just because I'm originally from Reinolt, doesn't me you and I can't be friends," joked Jack. "I can't stay here, but we may run into each other in the future."
Sadden yet able to understand, Flint gave a disappointed chuckle. "So, that means you won't join me and the Maronn Family? Are you sure?"
"Positive."
"Fine… Let's get moving then." Lifting Gret up high, Flint started walking into one of the tunnels.
"We're going this way, Flint!" Jack shouted as he walked into a different tunnel, letting Flint rush back to them.
The makeshift party slowly traversed the catacomb. Some undead were found, but they also passed a few battle sites which looked similar to the one where the magic sword was found.
"The others should be nearby. Remember, if we see the Pon Family, just stay out of sight if you don't want me making things more difficult for you," stated Jack, making sure they were all on high alert.
There were plenty of times where Gret had tried to speak up and retort Jack, but he was never able to undo the gag. Eventually, he stopped struggling and kept quiet, but they still never removed the gag.
"Shhh, you all stay here."
'Jack, people ahead.' Bowzer's young voice warned him.
Taking a quick glance, Jack found exactly who he was hoping to see.
They were finishing up a fight with a lv. 29 zombie troll and lv. 27 zombies. It was easy to see that the fight was hard, but the Pon Family managed to keep the advantage.
The moment the zombie troll fell and the Pon Family members made a move for the magic book it was guarding, a figure suddenly appeared behind the young woman who was leading them.
"Please, don't make me hurt such a pretty lady," reasoned Jack.
"What do you want?" The Pon Family guards seemed to be the most cooperative of the noble families. Then again, it might have been because they were guarding their family head's only daughter.
"I want that book and all your storage items. I promise not to harm her if you do that and wait at the entrance for the remainder of our time inside the catacomb," explained Jack. "I only want to explore the caverns without intrusion or followers. Wait there, and she will be returned by morning without a single scratch."
"Go, I'll be fine." The young woman smiled at her guards. She was grateful for their concern but she still waved them off.
"Very well." All of them then removed their storage items and tossed them to Jack's feet. "Not a scratch, otherwise you'll be sorry."
Without another word, the party left and quickly made their way toward the entrance.
Jack was amazed at how cooperative they were. Even the young woman was shockingly easy to convince.
"Here." She handed Jack her ring and smiled at him. "My name's Keela, what's yours?"
"Jack. Thanks for listening so well."
"Can you release me now? It's clear that you're stronger than me. Even if I'm higher level, I'm only a cleric, so what chance do I have against you?" asked Keela.
"True, but know that I'm not merciful if you act funny."
She didn't fully comprehend Jack's warning until she saw three silhouettes come out of a corridor and greet them.
"Hey, Keela, I see you've met my new friend, Jack!" Flint greeted her with a smile as he dragged the crippled and gagged Gret behind him.
"So long as you cooperate, he's actually very understanding," stated Tarnel with a casual shrug.
Keela was amazed and looked back at Jack with a smile. "Weren't you only lv. 20? How did you--"
"I have my ways. Now, tell me, have you and your parties already dealt with the other commoners?" asked Jack.
Tarnel and Keela both nodded. Gret bobbed his head up and down, as if he was trying to be extra nice in order to get the gag off of him.
"Perfect! Then I can open the tomb in peace!"
"Tomb?!" All the others went wide-eyed.


***Hiatus till July 19***


“Are you scared of going in the mine? There will be lots of goblins.” Jack was curious to see how brave the little fox could be.

“Me no scared!” With his chest puffed out, the fox pup tried his best to appear intimidating but despite his efforts, Bowzer was even more adorable when he did this.

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Jack was known as "The Achievement Junkie" in the world's largest MMORPG and worked hard to earn an unlikely quest. He was given the chance to fulfill his dreams as an isekai hero, and enter the world he had come to love. The problem is, he arrived thousands of years later and has no idea how the world has changed so much.

Armed with gamer knowledge, Jack must grind and level up from scratch while fighting the chaos that threatens the world of Kartonia. What awaits Jack, his loveable fox companion Bowzer, and their companions as they research the fall of the ancient gods? When war erupts across the continent, where will he stand? Who is friend and who is foe?

In the death throws the boar had a faint but present enough to breath its last few sanguine breathes, in the eerie cold dark of the cave its breath was clear to see as Masons were, this was unnatural without a doubt but he pressed on but with caution.

As Mason entered the cave the air was stagnant and smelled foul, each footstep rung out through the gave causing the silence to be broken as it echoed around.

As Mason entered a cold presence beared down on him , he disregarded this he needed to deal with his quarry.

He didn't want the creature in reality to suffer but it was a necessity so he cared little to ensure his own safety, He approached the boar with methodical moments in the dark like an emissary of death coming to take its due.

Mason approached the boar who layed on the cold grey stone as if  on a cutting board, Mason with effort dislodged the dagger,it gleamed crimson in the eerie light, the boars breathing spiked at that pain,all it could fell was pain and Mason needed to end it.

Mason placed the dagger on the boars spine and breathed in.

Stabbing with all of his might it cracked under the pressure and the dagger pierced cutting the spin in twain, the boar convulsed in its death throws with blood spurting out the gouging wound on its back , Though it was grim at least he dealt a painless death.

Its heart stilled and it stopped all motion. It was taken in the cold embrace of death,Mason knew he couldn't he needed to carry this beast of a thing with his condition, As the Cave was cold he could at least afford to leave it in here to recuperate as it wouldn't decompose as fast but to stave off that he slit its through.

Energies enveloped Mason, he missed this elation, As the energy flowed through him his muscles became more pronounced and visibly stronger, the exhaustion faded over him and with 3 thumps of his heart resounded like a bell in his body, After that the energy subsided. That is the feeling of being alive he mused to himself.

The crimson blood pooled and it shone in the eerie light, Mason saw something, Odd.

Mason looked at the reflection,it was a humanoid figure.

Mason raised up and took out flint and stone from his pocket, he hit it .

The sparks dimly illuminated the cave,there was something in the corner.

He approached the corner and felled around as his sight was taken away in the darkness but his hearing and sense of touch became even more acute, as he delved into the dark of the cave he hit something.

He leg kicked something leathery

He stumped at what he kicked, he quickly reached for his flint stone and lit it , What in those breath moments surprised Mason.

An emaciated corpse mummified in death lay there in a silk-like robe and what he kicked was a bag.
He needed light and there was no point trying to keep the robe as he came from the commoners and its quality will make him look like a thief if he trying to sell it if he did.

He reaches towards his flint stone and lit the cloak on fire, from what he saw as the body burned and the cloak, the cloak had iconography depicting a distorted world as its main point and gold like thread laces in each edge, The smell of flesh wafted out from the body turning to ash.

Mason opened the bag , what he took out were a book and a knife, the book was leather-bound in a fine hide, its sides etched with gold and its pages white and pristine, he didn't necessarily look at its contents as it wasn't a good time though he noted its name.
"Diary of Sir Wilhelm Magnus", Clearly this was a noble, Not like the gaudy name helped with Mason's preconceptions of the nobles in the society.

The other item was a dagger,he unsheathed it from an even guarder item than the book  ,A Beautiful article emerged ,its blade was not consistent and formed in a wave till it reached a tip, double sided and ever so sharp as it gleamed in the orange light,  clearly good steel to keep this quality  and its hilt laced with iconography with a gleaming gem set in the guard. It felt solid but it looked like an impractical piece juxtaposing its feeling to its look.

Mason put the items back in the leather bag and put it on his back .He got a harvest from Sir Wilhelm's unfortunate demise .

Mason knew if he stayed where so much blood pooled it would be a death sentence, he picked up the boar as it blood poured out until it only dripped.

As he reached the outside he was revealed no animals have smelt the blood,  he got ready to set off.

He heard a familiar voice which warmed him.

"Good Hunt "

The Year is 2129 ,phenomena appeared within the month of June like a apocalypse decimating areas of the world where magical like anomalies appeared destroying areas like malevolent entities and it did so as if warping reality to its whim ,A new profession of analysers was born which analyse this phenomena where they must understand all the concepts of science there minds can comprehend to deduct these phenomena and try to scientifically justify it to try to save the peoples lives.
This will have transmigration element as the main factor, i now its cliche .This is just a little project im working on in spare time just to try out writing a novel for the first time   so please do give criticism where is due and help me correct and improve.

I finally recovered from my vicious, abusive cousin. One day I'll show Mikael who is boss. This young noble will surely get his revenge.
During my recovery, I practiced the [Flint & Steel Art] every day. My devilry had gradually settled at the high-Esquire level. I felt I could give Mikael a good round after breaking through, but dared not go looking for trouble.
I could tell by my father's stance that I was skating on thin ice. Hudson clan was a united devil clan, trashing a clan member's place of business was out of line. I finally took out the book inheritance I had received from Devil Ancestor.
I looked it over and saw nothing special about it. It was ancient and tattered, I could tell several pages were missing. They seemed to be forcefully ripped out.
The book was ten and a half inches long, seven and a half inches wide, and an inch and a half thick. A black leather cover bound it. The cover was fresh, in much better condition than the tattered pages.
I flipped through the pages and noticed there was no text on them. I realized my Devil Ancestor had told me this was an inheritance item, so I probably needed to pour some qi into it to get it to work.
I poured my Devil qi but nothing seemed to happen. After no reaction, I poured in my Soul qi.
[Soul qi detected… Probable host found… Codex of Souls engaged… Compiling user status… Codex calculates a (33.33%) chance of being partially repaired in 1,000,000 years if bound to host… Purging previous users… Binding to new host…
Host: James Hudson
Race: Devil
Age: 16
Cultivation: Esquire (3/4)
Cultivation Arts: Flint & Steel Art (Tier-2)
Battle Arts: None
Minor Daos: Soul (19%), Devil(15%), Fire(11%)
Inborn Ability: Soul Eyes (Suppressed)
Auxiliary Arts: Blacksmithing (Tier-1)]
[Several users have forced access to Codex of Souls archives while Codex was inactive… Purging user's memories of Codex to protect host… 1783 user memories successfully purged…]
[Codex suggests host find Sybil, if host finds Sybil it increases the chance of Codex repair by (10%) and increases hosts safety by 100%.]
[Quest issued: 'Find & tame Sybil within Wesser Forest']
[Rewards: Soul Dao Cultivation Art (Tier-3), Auxiliary Art: Soul Reading, Auxiliary Art: Contracts]
What's all this information here? Whoa, that looks like a description of me. I can see everything in my head. It wants me to do some quest, why the hell would I go to that death trap forest. How do I use this thing?
[Codex of Souls is an Auxiliary Artifact. Codex needs repair. Please complete the quest. Sybil will be helpful.]
Nah I'm not doing that, give me a Cultivation Art, you gave the Devil Ancestor one, this is unfair!
[Codex gave user Kogthoz Hudson Tier-2 access to Codex archives, then went inactive. Kogthoz Hudson could only slowly gain insights into Tier-2 Soul & Fire Dao while holding the Codex.]
[Host will gain much higher levels of access to Codex archives over time completing Codex quests. Codex is now sending host where to find Sybil… Codex resources are drained… Becoming inactive, once host locates Sybil Codex will awaken.]
The Codex sent a detailed map of the Wesser Forest into my head; it showed the general area where I could find Sybil and what to watch out for. The book had also changed in my hands, the cover turning blue and pages new. The Codex no longer looked like an artifact, it now looked like something I could buy in any common shop.
I threw the Codex to the side. This stupid book wanted me to go deep into Wesser Forest! I had no reason to pit my life against such powerful demon beasts.
All that hard training and difficult questing were for common devils! This devil here is a prodigal young noble!
~~~
While James was grumbling on his misfortune his Devil Ancestor was hard at work training Mikael. The Devil Ancestor was quite impressed with how Mikael had whipped James into shape.
He thought to foster his growth so James would have someone to keep him focused. Mikael was a Light Dao practitioner with a powerful sense of justice and clan cohesion.
"Sir, here with a batch of sinners who await sentencing. Sir," said Johnson.
Johnson was the Devil Ancestor's right-hand man and General Manager of [Mountain Shadow].
They named [Mountain Shadow] for Johnson's Dao of Darkness and the Devil Ancestor being the 'Mountain Forger'.
The Devil Ancestor was well known for his eccentric ways.
Johnson managed the day-to-day affairs of [Mountain Shadow] and only reported to the Devil Ancestor.
He had been a follower of the Devil Ancestor before the Hudson clan was founded. His loyalty was unquestionable.
The burly devil looked over the docket and then glanced over at the criminals sitting cuffed in bindings.
"Splendid job, Johnson," said Kogthoz.
The burly devil casually waved his hand and all the physical bindings came off. Kogthoz bound their cultivation, then released his Count Aura.
"You all are here because you are criminals with crimes against the Hudson Devil Estate. I have looked over the facts concerning all of your cases. The evidence and testimony against you is clear cut." said Kogthoz.
"Breaking our Clan Laws with no concern of your own flesh and blood, with many of you having far more crimes under your belt that deserve death independently."
"I Count Hudson, Lord of the Wesser Forest and Warden to the Hudson Rift, in the name of the Rez'gal Empire sentence you to die."
The criminals kowtowed and began begging for mercy.
"Please have mercy Devil Ancestor we know our wrongs," They all said in unison.
"I was falsely accused."
"The glove doesn't fit."
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman."

Suffering oppression, Soulless forsakes his devil clan. With his Soul Eyes, he carves his own mark in the brutal Abyss. Through hook or crook, nothing will stop the young devil lord! Tune in every day for his shameless actions and his cruelty. Enjoy… The Rise of a Devil! 

Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/52yGSsv

"Did you see the news ?! A dragon flying near a muggle town ! It's close to Hogwarts !"
"My friend from Ravenclaw say that she heard a roar in the sky during the night !"
"Bullshit !"

During Breakfast, it's was the only talk, a dragon near Hogwarts. Harry was not to talked about Dragon, soon his match will begin.
"You need to eat" said Hermione
"Not hungry"
"You need strength for the match Harry" said Ron

After some convincing from his friends he eat a little. Alexander arrive late at the breakfast, he look completely exhausted.
"Well you didn't sleep last night" ask Hermione
"To busy flying around" reply Alexander, he just got a puzzle look.
"Anyway, some advice for your brother before the match ?" said Ron
"Yeah *yawn* Do or die !"after this he start eating ignoring the angry glares


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"Damn, it's cold... Can't they play inside ?" Ask Alexander, he was currently waiting with the rest of his  friends at the last row in the stand of Gryffindor. Everyone ignore is complain
Dean deploy a banner that he made with Ron and Seamus, unfortunately "Scabbers" eat it.
On it were a lion fighting a snake
'Damn he took is Animagus form very seriously...'
Hermione put a little charm on it making the paint changing colors.

Then they look at Alexander expecting something, he roll his eyes and start casting something and then conjure a chair and a blanket. They ask what he do to the banner but just reply, "Make sure to point it in the sky when Gryffindor score... 

After a few more minutes, the two team finally enter the court. On their brooms, the two team face each other. Madam Hooch the referee was standing in the middle of the two team on her broom. She look at the two team and said
"I want a fair nice game !" if you look closely you will find that when saying this she focus more on the captain of Slytherin, Marcus Flint, a fifth year.

After this the match begin.
Alexander look at the match with a deadpan face.
'I should have bring a book... [Hundred way to slowly kill someone], N°1 bring him to a Quidditch match'
Gryffindor finally score a point, the Gryffindor stand tremble under the roar of the excited spectators and before they could focus on the match again they saw a Snake and a Lion getting out of the banner and start fighting each other above the stands. Of course lion win an get back in the banner with the snake in his mouth.

Everyone were quiet even the players stop and look shocked until a thunderous sound came from Gryffindor. Obviously the face of the people a the Slytherin stand were ugly.

The game continu, Hagrid arrive near us, he was looking from his hut but decide to come.
Harry still didn't find the [Golden Snitch]
Every time Gryffindor score a point, the banner come to life. Marcus Flint couldn't stand it anymore and ask the referee to do something, she just shrugs her shoulders and said "It's outside the court so it don"t affect the match and if you just disturbate by this stop Quidditch"

So he endure until he get enough, he take the bat from a beaters and send [Bludgers] toward the banner. Dean and Seamus who were holding the banner freeze and before they could react they saw the Bludgers stop a few inch away from the banner. They looked and saw Alexander with is wand out pointing toward the Bludgers.

He was angry, someone has try to destroy his artwork, so he decide to teach him a lesson. The referee came near him in his broom asking him to release the ball after screaming at Flint and almost firing him from the match.

Alexander Nod and throw the Bludgers toward the court.
After the game begin again he just smile but for those who knew him understand this smile. it's the wicked smile every time he prank someone. Under the questioning gaze he just wink and said "wait for it".

They didn't have to wait to long, they saw the Bludgers always chasing Flint. He was screaming that someone jinx the ball but Madam Hooch there were no proof so ignore him.
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'Finally ! Quirrell has start !' Alexander saw the broom of Harry getting wild.
Before he could go teach a lesson to Quirrell he heard Hermione screaming "It's Snape" and then dash toward the Professors Stand.
'... Here go my fun ! Dammit !' He sit in his chair grumpy and decide to ignore the rest of the match.
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Gryffindor finally win, Harry catch the Golden Snitch with.... his mouth. After this win the Golden Trio go the hut of Hagrid for a cup of tea and Alexander going to bed finishing is short night...
By the way, Marcus Flint was hit by the Buldgers and end up in the infirmary with broken bones...
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[Quaffle] : Is a ball used in the wizarding game of Quidditch. It is approximately the size of a football. Twelve inches in diameter. It is a red, leather-covered ball used as the main object of play, and is the only one out of the three ball-types that is practically immobile. The three Chasers carry and pass the Quaffle to their opponent's goal hoops, where they try to score points by throwing it through one of the three rings. Each time it passes through the hoops, the scoring team gains ten points.

[Golden Snitch] : Is the third and smallest ball used in Quidditch. It is a walnut-sized gold-colored sphere with silver wings. It flies around the Quidditch field at high speeds, sometimes pausing and hovering in place. The Seeker's goal is to catch the Snitch before the other team's seeker, which is worth one-hundred and fifty points. The game can only end when the Snitch has been caught, or by mutual agreement of the two teams' Captains; the latter is very rare, however, as one team would have to lose.

[Buldgers] :  Is a round, jet black ball, made of iron, and is used in the wizarding sport of Quidditch. It is ten inches in diameter. There are two Bludgers used in every match, which are bewitched to fly around and try to knock the players off of their brooms. It is the Beater's job to protect their teammates from the Bludgers and at the same time aim them towards the opposing players.

A young man who was acclaimed as a genius by everyone was currently reading Harry Potter, his favorite novel but  was complaining about the story and end up dead by your ever kind god Truck-sama.

I don't own the universe of Harry Potter nor their Characters.

Art was in the library reading over some books on Healing and Wards. These classes were not offered at Hogwarts but Art still wished to learn them but learning from books and applying it to the real world was difficult. 

"Healing and Warding?" Cedric asked, looking at the books. 

"Yeah," Art said scratching his head, "trying to understand these spells is difficult." 

"Do you want to be a Healer?" Cedric asked, glancing at the page.

"Not really but don't you think it would be handy to learn, don't you think?" he said with a smile. 

Cedric nodded slowly, agreeing with him. 

"So what can I help you with Cedric?" Art asked, closely the books. 

Word had gotten out that Art was taking extra classes and way ahead of his peers. At first students were jealous and avoided him but the Weasleys asked him to help them. After that, the twin's performance in class improved and shocked most teachers. Art knew that the twins were smart and talented but loved mischief. Now students would come and ask Art for help when facing a problem or any difficulties. 

"Just need a hand with potions." Cedric smiled and sat next to him. 

Of course not all students were happy with Art's success. Marcus Flint and a few other older Slytherin students went out of their way to insult Art. A second year once grabbed Art's shoulder and before he knew it, he was on his back with a wand at his throat. 

"Don't touch me." Art said quietly before walking away. A group of students watched him go in fear as they didn't see his movements at all. This caused Slytherin to leave him alone for a bit but soon they came back with bigger guys. Marcus Flint, a third year that looked kinda like a troll was surrounded by a few other Slytherin. 

"If it isn't our little genius, Cason." Flint spoke slowly, probably due to his intellect. 

"Mr. Flint, how can I help you today?" Art stood his ground, making eye contact with all of them. 

"I was wondering if you can help me with a spell." he smiled cruelly, quickly taking out his wand. 

But before he could cast his spell, Art had already took out his wand and quietly said. "Expelliarmus!" 

A light flashed out of Art's wand and hit Flint's hand, sending his wand flying. 

Art casually put his wand away and walked away before the shock wore off the students. He made his way towards Hogwarts greenhouse for Herbology with Professor Sprout. Like potions, this class didn't have magic and Art wasn't bored in this class. He felt that Herbology and Potions were deeply connected to each other as a potion would need different plants for ingredients. 

Spring soon came and Art enjoyed being outside on the castle grounds. Fred and George had started to sneak into the Forbidden Forest, draggin Art along. They had met all sorts of creatures, some even dangerous. They had seen a centaur but the half horse half man ignored them and continued walking. Hagrid had caught them twice and chased the three of them away with his large boarhound, Fang. 

For once, it was Art that was dragging Fred and George back to the Forbidden Forest to search for unique creatures. They had a couple close calls with an Acromantula, which was a giant spider that could easily kill them but thanks to Art's powerful magic they escaped. They also met a unicorn which chased Fred when he tried to pet it, causing Art and George to laugh at him. A friend of Fred and George's name Lee Jordan started to join them during their trips to the forest. Lee had dark skin and was from Gryffindor, he was a little afraid of Art because of his family name and thought he was like most purebloods. But after learning he was raised by muggles, he soon became friends with Art. 

The four of them finally were caught by Hagrid and were sent to Professor McGonagall's office. After sentenced to cleaning the trophy room, she asked Art to stay back. 

"Mr. Cason I am worried about your recent behaviour." she said, staring at him with a serious face. 

"I find magical creatures interesting. Just fulfilling my curiosity professor." Art said with a small smile, not taking it seriously. 

McGonagall drummed her finger against her desk while staring at Art. "Are we not giving you enough homework? Even with your extra lessons?" 

"Not at all ma'am. The classes are very fulfilling but I am still a 12 year old child. Getting in trouble is normal, right?" Art said smiling at her. 

"Perhaps you're right. How is your transfiguration coming along?" she asked with an eager face. 

Art took out his wand and turned the chair next to him into a dog and then back again. 

"Incredibly Mr. Cason! You are the most gifted student I have ever seen." she exclaimed, losing her usual stoic face. 

Art thanked her before leaving her office. Going back to the Gryffindor common room, Art wrote letters to Fleur, Gabrielle, Amelia, Susan and his parents. The letters to the Delacours were in french and Art apologized for any mistakes in the letters. He wrote about school and how classes were going. He asked Fleur how Beauxbatons was how she was doing. Gabrielle still had 3 years until she went to school so Art asked how home was and if she was bored without Fleur. 

His letter to Amelia was simple, he simply told her that he was doing well and that his grades were top of the class. He also asked her if there was a way to take classes that Hogwarts didn't offer. Being a high ranking Ministry official she would know. Art knew that, because of Amelia's job, Susan was lonely and didn't have much to do during the day. Apparently Amelia had to figure out how to get electricity in her house for Susan to play the gaming console he gifted her, much to Amelia's annoyance. 

After writing the letters he went to the Owlery and found Gray sitting by himself, the owls avoided him. Strapping Fleur's letter to his leg, he gave him some food before Gray took off. Picking 4 other owls, he quickly strapped the latter to their legs before sending them off. 

The year continued to pass by and Art continued to excel in his classes. He recently took out a book from the library called Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them by Newt Scanamder. He eagerly wanted to see all these beasts that Newt encountered. He was most interested in the dangerous beasts like Wampus and Dragons. 

His letters were soon answered, Fleur was enjoying school but was annoyed with the attention the male students gave her. Artland laughed and couldn't blame the male students. Her Veela bloodline made most males charmed by her. 

As predicted, Gabrielle and Susan were both bored at home. They were happy that Art was writing to them and hoped he would continue to. Amelia told him that word of his talent had entered the Ministry and that she was very proud of him. She told him she would talk to him during summer break about other lessons for him. 

Artland's dark hair was longer than before, almost reaching his eyes. He soon took his end of year tests and passed at the top of his class. Professor Snape gave a rare compliment even, saying he seemed to have some talent. 

Fred and George that he should visit them this summer and he was always welcomed at the Burrow. Art hugged them and told them they could visit him as well. 

Soon Artland was on his way home for the summer on the Hogwarts Express.

Artland Cason lost everything at a young age to the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters. Though it is years later his anger and hatred burn just as hot.

The Sun was beaming down into her room.  She breathed a heavy sigh as she woke up.  "Another work day?  I don't wanna~~~!"  She rolled over off her bed. "Ooph; oww that hurt", and she went to her closet to go change.  She chose a pair of plain black pants and a white t-shirt with a black jacket.  She worked as a software designer who mostly developed the GUI's for games.  She left her apartment.  She walked down the crowded street.  As she was thinking about her favorite show, she suddenly remembered that there was supposed to be a slight chance of rain.  She thought to herself, "Well, I really should have brought an umbrella with me."  Then out of nowhere, like a cliché, a burst of lightning hit her.  By the time the paramedics arrived it was too late; her last words were, "Well, that was shocking!"

 She saw a bright light through her closed eyes.  "Did I just get hit by a bolt of lightning? I mean, am I that attractive?"  She then felt herself slowly fading away.  Just as her hope of life was slipping away, she felt something pulling on her.  It was like a cord was attached to her chest.

 She opened her eyes, and saw a large room.  The room was white with pink floral designs.  The windows were large glass panels with large, red drapes.  When she went to sit up she found that she was stuck and could barely move.

 She thought that she was chained down, but when she saw her reflection in the window she realized the horrifying truth, she was a baby.  When she saw this she thought one thing: "Fuuuuuuuuuccck".

 From that moment onward she discovered several things, she was from nobility, her name was Filia Atmos Strondom, and her mother and father were Mary Strondom and Johnathon Atmos.

 After two years she was able to crawl away out of her crib.  At night she would explore the mansion.  As she did so she thought, "Is this a house or a damned maze?!"  She crawled over to the the ginormous library.  When she tried to read the names of the book she realized that she could not read the language.  And yet again she thought, "Fuuuuuuuuuuccck".   She had to wait patiently until she grew up to read the books.

 After another year she was taught the basic characters.  She quickly mastered the language, and when night came she went to the library.  One book in particular caught her eye.  It was a black book that looked like it would fall apart at any moment.  As she wobbled over to it she saw that it seemed to have an aura around it.  She pulled the book out of its shelf and the book flew open and flipped madly through the pages.

 A sudden flash of light filled the room and blinded her.  When she recovered from the shock she saw an aura around everything.  The auras all ranged from red to violet.  red being dull and violet being bright.  When she focused she saw floating colorful string.  She stared in awe at the sting, and without realizing it reached out to touch it.  When she did she felt a wave of energy.  It was like a warm summers day.  This made her remember an odd memory.  It was of the maid lighting the fireplace.  The maid bent over and reached towards the firewood, and suddenly there was a rush of fire.  Filia had simply assumed that she missed the maid striking a piece of flint, but now she realized what had actually happened.  The maid had used magic.

 Filia had realized what the book actually was. it was a grimoire.  A book of magic.  She was now able the see magic auras and leylines.  Inside herself she felt mana flowing throughout her body.  It flowed like blood throughout her body.  Filia imagined the mana only in her right palm.  She thought of a sink and controlling the water to only flow out a small amount.  When she opened her eyes she saw a ball of cyan mana in her palm.  She imagined that it was turning into methane and was igniting.  The mana lit up into a small ball of beautiful blue fire.
 She closed her palm to shut off the flame.  She felt a rush of adrenaline.  She said in an exhausted voice, "That's enough for today."  When she went to turn around her vision blackened and she passed out.

Our heroine gets struck by lightning and 'dies', only to wake up as Filia Atmos Strondom, a princess in a world of magic.  The problem is only men practice magic!?

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Leon had been running away on the Griffin for more then six hours. With the new soldiers added it had gotten harder to escape. Then further reinforcements were added, now he was barely running away. There had been many close calls. Isaac had already been injured and had slowed down. He would soon be captured.

The leader saw this and started the next phase of the plan. He summoned two more beasts, a Serpentine Bluevine and a hundred meter long Brown centipede. The leader blew away their cover and revealed they were from Pandora.

The leader rode the Plantsteel Dinosaur and shouted, "You two take cover, I'll take care of the rest." 

Leon nodded. He had Zen use a weaker Cold Mist Domain. He then used it to disappear from the sight of the soldiers. Isaac released black gas and disappeared as well.

The leader took the spot as decoy and Leon and Isaac made their way to the world tree again.

The Person from the elven clan on the Holyflower Pegasus looked at the leader, "You think the elven clan would put out faith in you?" He shook his head and said a quick chant. The Green dome like barrier above the outside wall grew lower and went under ground. The barrier then had eye like formations form on them. 

"With this you have no way of escaping, your trapped in a cage for me to slowly kill you all." The man said as he attacked.

Leon who was flying riding the Griffin saw the eyes. He had the Griffin land and took cover behind a building. 

"Those eyes can see my position at all times. But with it they have blocked the exist and the outside world from entering." Leon smiled and summoned the Ifirt. "Enjoy yourself but try to keep a killing to a minimum." 

The Ifrit nodded. It floated up and looked around, it started with its favourite spell. It put it's two hands together and a small star like swirling ball appeared between it. It then brought its hands together.

BOOM! 

An area was completely annihilated.

The Ifrit laughed and chanted. This time it formed a Flame demon sword as it dodged attacks. It slashed three times with it and Sent waves of fire energy in to the area's

The Ifrit had decided to just create chaos. It chanted and created two large fire balls and had them smash things and soldiers. 

Leon sat on the ground and unsummoned the Griffin. He held Zen and spoke, "The two should have made it to the Tree of Life, now it'll take around two days to cut a branch off with the Holy All cutting Scissors. What do you think I should do, skip the next event or go to it?"

Zen told Leon to go to it. He would be free for while until the leader was defeated or the branch was cut. Leon nodded he decided it was better to go back as well. He was feeling worried leaving Ariel and the chimera together.

Leon looked towards the Ifrit and asked if Jr wanted to stay or come with him. It told Leon that that it wanted to stay. Leon let it. He then had the Dragon take him back to Flower Dance City.

He arrived by night time. Leon had the Dragon leave him at the secret formation room they had created underneath the house. He then left and entered the house's basement. Over there he met the chimera waiting for him.

Leon looked at it, it looked exactly like him. "Well done for the last four months. I'll make sure you get the leaves. If you need anything else I'll help you get as well. But for now I'll unsummon you." 

The Chimera nodded and was unsummoned, Leon went up and sat in his room. He told Ariel to return to the house using his blood oath telepathy. 

Leon spoke with Ariel. She told him nothing happened today. The Fire Continent won a match but lost another and came second in the second event. Leon nodded and told her to go to sleep. Ariel agreed and left.

Leon also fell asleep. He had a large battle coming up tomorrow so he had to be ready for it.
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Leon woke up the next day and left the house with Ariel. He walked to the arena. Along the way he saw Abigail walking towards him. 

"Leon, did your two make up?" Abigail asked.

Leon didn't know what she was talking About. Leon looked towards Ariel for answers. Ariel looked away at the side and answered through the blood oath. 

Leon laughed and answered, "I guess you found out that me and Ariel aren't real siblings. I found Ariel as an orphan and decided to take her as a my sister. Along the way we trained, Ariel was born with a unique physique that allows her to cast spells even before summoning a soul book." Leon got a little embarrassed as he rubbed the back of his head and said, "Are training sessions would get rather intense. Eventually we fought and stopped talking with each other. Recently we got over it but she still flares up sometimes so I have to defend." 

"I'm sure you were attacking yester-" 

"Look I can read people and tell weather they are going to attack or not, I made the first attack to gain the advantage. Now let's move on shall we I have an event to arrive to." Leon quickly stated and started rushing to the arena.

"Suspicious, Flint do you think Leon was suspicious?" Abigail asked flint who was walking towards them.

"He wasn't just suspicious, it's obvious he's been hiding something for a while. I already found it weird he wasn't sitting with his family and clan yesterday, when he went to meet them the first day they arrived to town." Flint then added internally, "Which he apparently didn't even do." Flint had met Leon's parents and clan members who had seen the commotion and asked what it was about. From them he found out that they hadn't even met Leon yet. Flint still decided to hide this fact from the others. Eventhough Leon was quite secretive, he still trusted him.

Leon walked with Ariel into the arena and got ready to walk to the stage with Odin.

"Leon this battle will be tough. I'll be going all out." Odin said as he stretched.

"Really? I might as well go all out for a change as well." Leon thought. Soon Pandora would attack the competition would be canceled so there was no point in hiding any cards. 

The two walked to the stage. The other teams also sent members. It was Meadow WorldTree and Orion Fallenleaf for the Nature Team. The blood team were still both people he didn't recognise.

A man appeared on the stage. He waved his hand and six portals appeared. Above the stage six moving formations appeared. 

"You all enter the alternate space. Your fights will be seen through the formations above." 

They all entered. 

Leon was brought to a large grassland. He looked around and could see the beasts approaching form the horizon. He summoned the Dreamfire tiger and the Purple Ice Serpent. His two beasts disguised. Then he summoned the Lightning Griffin.

Leon then Formed a lightning sword and used lightning step as he ran with his three beasts. Towards the waves of beasts. 

The two sides met. Leon used lightning step to move through and slash a few beasts as he moved to the center. The Dream fire tiger jumped in the air and reached the center of the crowd of beasts. It let the Dream energy lotus bloom above its head. All the beasts were mesmerized. 

The Griffin felt like it's job had been made easy. It formed hundreds of lightning Needles and killed beasts quickly. Zen formed ice chains and had them pierce beasts ending their lifes. 

Leon also killed the beasts for a while and brought the number down to half in almost a minute. The tiger stopped using the lotus and the beasts were freed from the ability. They attacked Leon with double that ferocity.

Leon didn't seem to mind. He summoned the Cherry Blossom treeling as he killed a bear like beast.

The treeling appeared. She knew what to do. She chanted and started forming a Dragon out of petals. The beasts and Leon protected her from being distracted. The spell was cast and a Dragon of petals swept the rest of the beasts in move.

Leon teleported out. He had killed all the beasts in the alternate space.

The referee who had manifested the portals was speechless. The audience twice as much. They all knew he had high damage but he had slaughtered a thousand nine yellowstars beasts in less then four minutes. 

Leon waited at the side for the others to finish.

It took around around another half hour for the other five to appear. Odin saw Leon outside, the first thought that came to him was that Leon lost and was removed from the alternate space. But after seeing him smile, he guessed that Leon had killed all the beasts and left the alternate space.

The referee looked at the six, "The winner of the third event is the fire continent. Second place is the Nature continent and third is the blood continent."

The fire continent supporters in the crowd cheered as loud as they could. Leon left with Odin he met with the other members. They expected Leon to win so they weren't to surprised. 

Leon talked with them for a while. He then told Abgial to prepare well for tomorrows event. She had to win it. Leon had Ariel meet him at the arena's exit and left with her for his house.

At his house Leon and Ariel went down to the secret room, Leon summoned Zen and the Chimera.

"Chimera can you sense the members of Pandora?" Leon asked. Three members were hiding in this city for distracting the Monarch of Nature. They had set up the bombs and were waiting for the leader to sent a message to detonate them. The three would then reveal a trial and disappear at its end to waste time. Another two were at nearby cities. They had also set up the bombs waiting in case another distraction is needed.

The reason so much precaution was taken was because even if the messenger was stopped, the leader and Harrison had destroyed all long distance communication devices at the base, it was likely a secret method was still in play. They had to make sure the Monarch was distracted and couldn't respond to the plea.

The Chimera nodded, "They are all in position." 

"Good, then I'll have you continue acting as me for a while." Leon then looked at Ariel. "Also no more fighting. Ariel I don't care how much you hate the Chimera but it my Contract beast and so your teammate." 

Leon jumped on to Zen and said, "If I find out you two have been fighting..." Leon glared at the two and the beasts got the message. They acted nonchalantly but internally they knew Leon was being serious.

Leon then had Zen take him away. The Chimera transformed into Leon and with Ariel walked up to the basement.

Long ago beast and humans were living together in harmony. 

But all changed the demons broke through dimensions and attacked. 

They killed and spread chaos. 

The beast divided into two. One faction joined the humans while the other allied with the Demons. 

The humans and beast formed contracts to cultivate together to grow stronger faster. 

Through many sacrifices they banished the demons from the world.

Now millions of years later. 

In a small town a boy was born. He spent his life in pain, misery and war. Through the worst of fates he was killed by his own beast. 

He was given another chance by mysterious means and was brought back in time.

"Revenge will be so... sweet."

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