"Of all the ghost, the ghost of a past lover are the worst." Raffy closed the book that she was reading. Whether she agrees or not, the fact that the turned pages of her journey cannot be undone remains. But once a person reads past pages over pages, there is the tendency of certain words, passages, and chapters that haunts us even when the book is long closed. And for Raffy, it was Von—the man who rippled the pages she's been trying to rewrite.

"Of all the ghosts, the ghost of a past lover is the worst." Raffy closed the book that she was reading. Regardless of whether she agrees, the fact that the turned pages of her journey cannot be undone remains. But once a person reads past pages over pages, there is the tendency of certain words, passages, and chapters that haunt us even when the book is long closed. And for Raffy, it was Von—the man who kept flipping back the pages she's been trying to close.

King Jude Carlisle-Calix, the ruler of Kingdom of Selina announces that whoever brings a winter stag( a mythical creature) to the castle by the third night of the winter festival will be able to marry his precious daughter Pamela Carlisle-Calix. 
Prince Romeo Bishop the crown prince of Kingdom of Mudour, a very refined man. And the ruler of the maiden’s hearts decides to catch the stag in order to get married to the princess. Though he is successful in catching the mythical creature ,that people have only heard of in the  legends. Princess Pamela is abducted by the cruel tribe of Krazia because the leader of the tribe has fallen in love with the princess.
In order to save the princess, Prince Romeo sets out on a journey that has many hardships.
But things are not that simple as they seem, Who is the real culprit behind princess abduction, and what is their real motive.
Will Prince Romeo be able to catch the culprit? Will he find the princess? Or will he fall for someone else along the way? And the biggest question of them all, What will happen to the Princess Pamela?
Join the journey of Princess Pamela, where she tries to change the destiny of her kingdom and the ill fate of her own.

Savax is a legendary creature, It represents The Eternal love. King Jude, of Selina Empire adores his daughter Pamela very much. He wishes to give her all the happiness of the world, so he sends out an Imperial Verdict, that whoever catches Savax The Winter stag, will be able to marry his daughter.  The kingdom rejoices and prepare to look for the stag but on the third day of the winter festival on the Princess’s birthday, The Crown Prince of Moudour succeeds in completing the task. And just when it’s time for him to present the Savax, Princess Pamela is kidnapped by the Hooligan tribe of Krazi. The princess vows to bring her back safe and sound. 
The prince sets out of a dangerous hourly to save the princess from the clutches of the ruthless barbarians.
But are the Krazi the real culprits? Will the prince be able to save the princess? Or will he fall for someone else along the way? What will happen to the princess? 
The story of a girl trying to change her ill fate.


All rights of the book covers belong to Luthien Thye.

Two young travelers stumble upon a forgotten village... well.. used to be forgotten. As the travelers enter the village, a magic that is unbelievably strong shines through. Revealing the true village that is still as beautiful as its always been. There they meet their long lost friend, Elxianna. Whom was believe to have been killed in front of their very eyes. They're glad to see her safe, however, not the same as they remember her as.

Sometimes you don't need 400 pages to convey your feelings, 40 words are enough. I reflect on whatever I have been through and still struggle and pour it on the form of poetries.

kisah ini berawal dari teman-teman ku yang selalu membicarakan seorang laki-laki yang tak ku kenal. awalnya aku hanya ingin tahu siapa dia, tapi lama-lama aku merasa aneh akan tatapannya tiap kali kami bertemu. aku tak tahu kenapa dia selalu memperhatikan ku. aku merasa risih, aku tak berani untuk bertanya. tapi karena tak tahan dengan tatapannya, entah hal apa mempengaruhiku. aku pun juga mulai memperhatikan nya dari jauh. bahkan juga mulai saling lirik saat berpapasan.

dan entah sudah berapa lama kami saling bertingkah seperti itu, aku pun mulai jatuh cinta dengannya. jangan tanyakan kenapa, aku pun tak tahu.

aku tidak sadar kalau aku akan jatuh cinta dengannya. bahkan aku sempat merasa benci dengannya sebelum aku mencari tahu siapa dirinya. benci karena suatu alasan. tak perlu ku ungkap alasannya. kalian cukup tahu kalau aku sempat membencinya.

dan pada akhirnya kami menjadi teman. dan kalian tahu ? hubungan ku dengannya hanya sejauh itu. tetap dalam batas teman. friend Zone. gak lebih.. aku tak tahu alasannya. dan itu sungguh tak kuharap kan. aku berharap lebih. padahal ia tahu perasaan ku. apakah aku hanya dijadikan sebagai kekasih bayangan. . . ? sungguh tragis.

mau tau kelanjutannya ? yuk dibaca di lapak ku. ?

somewhere in a distant land, you could see a pair of siblings, one boy, about 5.6, and one girl about 5.3 the boy had short curly brown hair and deep crimson eyes the girl has long brown hair and light crimson eyes just like her younger brother.

Hey sis do you want to be the bad guy or the good guy," said the boy "bad guy" is all the girl said as she looks at the lowering sun "I figured you would pike that said the boy as he smiles.

come join the Adventure with these unique siblings.

The celestial emperor of immortal beasts was reincarnated as a black snake in a desolate era which cultivators, demons and devils fought fiercely to become true immortals and have lived as long as the heavens themselves...
  In this world ruled by mortals wu yu will find a way to ascend the heavens and even transcend them, follow him on his journey as he takes back his throne as a primordial emperor.
  ...
  Ima say this so no one goes crazy- I am not the best writer but I will try to improve however I can, but the more I write the better I will get, if you have any ideas to make the story better plz leave them down in the comments

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As Alex turned towards the huge enraged man, he could see a prompt.
[2 minutes]
'Ah shit. Only 2 minutes? I'll need to be quick to defeat this guy. If not, I'll just be dead meat.'
Alex said as he ran head on towards the man. He could guess that his current strength was similar to the man's. But this main reason to attack now was as this might be his only chance at defeating him.
Alex had a plan.
He rushed to the man's head one; the man did the same.
*BOOM!*
The two punched, hitting each other's fists.
Both were blown back by the force, but Alex managed to get up as soon as he fell.
"ARG!!!!!!" The man screamed in pain. It seemed like they fell on his back, which caused the dagger to sink in deeper into his back, hurting him even more.
Alex knew that this was the perfect moment, one quick attack to the man's jaw and he would be unconscious.
"Let's end this here!" Alex roared as he once again ran straight towards the man.
The controlled man couldn't move, his legs were shaking, blood drenched his body. He could do nothing but await his fate.
*Bang!*
A swift kick to the jaw.
It was clean and precise, the enhances speed and strength by the Might was just amazing.
'Is he unconscious?' Alex said as he watched the man's body slide across the ground by the force of his kick.
Alex quickly hurried to the body. He needed to take his dagger as well as check if the man was unconscious or not.
[Player out of combat]
'After hearing these words, Alex felt relieved. He knew that this meant the man was unable to fight him anymore.'
Alex walked to the man's body, a small dagger had penetrated the man's back very deep. It was close to the spinal cord, which meant that some important arteries and veins were cut. If the man didn't get help soon, he would die from bleeding.
'It looks like I can't take my knife out, it's the only thing preventing him from bleeding even more.' Alex said as he looked at the dagger. But as soon as Alex saw blood, another thought came into his mind.
'Wait, the girl!' Alex quickly ran towards the girl and checked her pulse.
*BOOM!* but before he could, the doors behind him flew by sheer force. Someone had forcefully opened it.
"Alex! Are you okay?" A familiar voice entered Alex's
[EXP gained]
Alex ignore the prompt of him gaining expansion, looked towards the source of the sound. As soon as the doors opened, a woman ran inside, a gun in her hands.
"I'm fine. This person seemed to be under some influence or mind control. At first he sounded human but then he started to say things like, 'I'll kill you human!' or 'Foolish human'… He didn't speak like he was a human himself. But it doesn't matter, you can question him yourself. I didn't kill him, I just hurt him. A lot." Alex answered to Hana. He then looked towards the girl and said, "Save this girl first! Her pulse felt so weak, and she has lost a lot of blood…"
Hana shook her head, "You might have already guessed, but this was a test, just gone completely wrong… We don't know what happened so you will be questioned. I can't do anything about that. I will do the questioning myself so you don't need to be worried about harsh treatment. For now, just follow me." Hana looked towards Alex with a serious expression.
Alex nodded, but then looked towards the man, more specifically the dagger in his back. "My weapon is lodged into the man's back. I didn't remove it as it could cause more damage and might have been the fatal blow and killed him. Will I get it back?" Alex had no other weapon, plus the skill he acquired from the reapers required him to have their Dagger. He didn't want to lose it.
Hana looked towards Alex with a hint of surprise, "I'm surprised that you defeated Rhino. If you have that much power, that means you could be useful to us. So we will give you your weapon back, don't worry. But it might be examined before. I don't know. My mind is just currently filled with many, many questions. All of them are about you, Alex. This situation is very confusing." Hana said as she waited for Alex.
"Now, hurry up. The soldiers will clean up the place and keep Rhino locked up. He will then be interrogated, but you don't need to know all the details."
Hana looked outside and said in a louder voice, " It's clear. Rhino has been dealt with, no casualties. Suspicion of Reapers being involved in this. I will take Alex_01 for questioning on what happened."
Alex looked outside and was surprised to see a lot of military outside, standing ready. Hana seemed to have a lot of influence over them.
"MAAM! I disagree." Another familiar voice yelled.
"Captain, I know you well enough by now. But do remember that I am your superior as well as the head of investigation. I have all the rights to call the shots here. Last time you did the same by trying to refute my words on taking this one to the facility myself. I ignored it. But this time, I will remember your actions. Speaking of remembering things, Do you remember my powers after I awakened? Or is your refutal for another reason?" Hana replied in a stern and angry tone. She seemed to dislike how the man spoke to her.
"Uh. No ma'am! I apologise for doubting Maam's powers. This will not happen again." The man quickly apologised by bowing down. Alex was just surprised to see his actions. He was even more surprised by Hana's words. 'What is her power? I don't even know yet… To be someone who is in charge of investigations… she must some special powers…' Alex said to himself as he looked towards the woman's back.
"Go and do your jobs. Call in more medics as well. Rhino is hurt." Hana said in an annoyed tone as she walked outside. Alex quietly followed behind.
As Alex followed, he could see that the facility was under some kind of lockdown. The windows were covered, blocked by iron curtains. Letting no light enter or escape. There were helicopters in the air. Military personnel with weapons had their aim on Alex the entire time he followed Hana.
'It seems like they still don't trust me. The only reason they didn't use force on me must be because I'm with Hana.' Alex took a deep breath of relief. He couldn't imagine how the military would have taken him if Hana wasn't there, especially after he saw how the captain was still glaring at him.
'What did I do to him anyway?' Alex questioned by the captain disliked him so much. It seemed dumb that he would just glare at him like Alex was some type of criminal.
"Don't worry about him. That damn captain is only acting like that because of the past. He can't seem to let go of what happened. It's partially my fault that your getting glared at like that, but It's okay. If you were able to take down Rhino, you will be important to us. I will explain more than we travel to the questioning faculty. But once we enter there, you will be the one that will do the explaining, not me so be completely truthful, I have my ways to know lies." Hana opened the door of the car and smiled towards Alex.
It was the first time Alex saw Hana smile that way. He could help but replay the memory of her smiling in his mind. 'How can a woman be this beautiful?'
"Are you going to enter the car or just continue staring at me?" Hana said as he pointed to a seat.
Alex laughed awkwardly and quickly entered the car.
Hana just shook her head and entered the car after Alex, "Men will always be like that."
Alex just smiled and waited.
"Okay, I guess you already had a hunch that it was a test, right?" Hana asked.
"Uh, I did guess that it was a test. Everything seemed too conveniently placed. How could people not think that it was a test?" Alex said as he remembered the situation. It was all too perfect: Dark lights, a heavily injured person and a big bad guy.
Hana nodded, "It was indeed a test, a cliche one, but cliches are used for a reason. They work."
Alex agreed with Hana, cliches work.
"But if it was a test, then why do you need to question me on what happened. Weren't you all watching on video? It would be dumb to make the test but not have anyway to watch the test while it goes on, right?" Alex asked Hana.
"You are correct. We did have cameras hidden all over the room, but all of them were jammed. As soon as we found out, we tried to open the doors to find out what happened, but everything was locked. We could have come to save you as soon as we realised something was off, but it seems like you didn't need it."
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I've long been inspired by an idea I first learned about in The Artist's Way called morning pages. Morning pages are three pages of writing done every day, typically encouraged to be in "long hand", typically done in the morning, that can be about anything and everything that comes into your head. It's about getting it all out of your head, and is not supposed to be edited or censored in any way. The idea is that if you can get in the habit of writing three pages a day, that it will help clear your mind and get the ideas flowing for the rest of the day. Unlike many of the other exercises in that book, I found that this one actually worked and was really really useful.
I've used the exercise as a great way to think out loud without having to worry about half-formed ideas, random tangents, private stuff, and all the other things in our heads that we often filter out before ever voicing them or writing about them. It's a daily brain dump. Over time, I've found that it's also very helpful as a tool to get thoughts going that have become stuck, or to help get to the bottom of a rotten mood.
750 Words is the online, future-ified, fun-ified translation of this exercise. Here's how it works:
★ All online and private
In the past, looking for a spare notebook was probably easier than looking for a computer. Not anymore. I don't know if my hands even work anymore with pen and paper for any task that takes longer than signing a check or credit card receipt.
★ It's not blogging or status updating
I've tried writing my 750 words a day on Livejournal, Wordpress, PBWorks, Tumblr, and all of these other sites designed around putting content online. It hasn't worked for me. I fear that I might accidentally forget to mark daily pages as private. And it's just weird having my private brain dumps out on various sites that are designed to be more social. I don't need to title my entries, or tag them, or enable comments, or any of that other stuff. This is writing, and it's online, but it's not blogging, or Twittering, or Facebook status updating. This is between you and you.
★ 3 Pages = 750 words
I looked this up. 250 words per page is considered to be the standard accepted number of words per page. So, three standard pages are about 750 words. Of course if 750words.com hadn't been available, I would've totally found a way to prove that 249 words per page was the accepted standard. It really just comes down to the fact that this amount of writing feels about right. You can't just fart out 3 pages without running into your subconscious a little bit... 750 words takes a bit of effort, and it never fails to get me typing thin
750 Words
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Hello, welcome to a little thing called 750 Words
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★ What is this site about?
It's about learning a new habit: Writing. Every. Day.
I've long been inspired by an idea I first learned about in The Artist's Way called morning pages. Morning pages are three pages of writing done every day, typically encouraged to be in "long hand", typically done in the morning, that can be about anything and everything that comes into your head. It's about getting it all out of your head, and is not supposed to be edited or censored in any way. The idea is that if you can get in the habit of writing three pages a day, that it will help clear your mind and get the ideas flowing for the rest of the day. Unlike many of the other exercises in that book, I found that this one actually worked and was really really useful.
I've used the exercise as a great way to think out loud without having to worry about half-formed ideas, random tangents, private stuff, and all the other things in our heads that we often filter out before ever voicing them or writing about them. It's a daily brain dump. Over time, I've found that it's also very helpful as a tool to get thoughts going that have become stuck, or to help get to the bottom of a rotten mood.
750 Words is the online, future-ified, fun-ified translation of this exercise. Here's how it works:
★ All online and private
In the past, looking for a spare notebook was probably easier than looking for a computer. Not anymore. I don't know if my hands even work anymore with pen and paper for any task that takes longer than signing a check or credit card receipt.
★ It's not blogging or status updating
I've tried writing my 750 words a day on Livejournal, Wordpress, PBWorks, Tumblr, and all of these other sites designed around putting content online. It hasn't worked for me. I fear that I might accidentally forget to mark daily pages as private. And it's just weird having my private brain dumps out on various sites that are designed to be more social. I don't need to title my entries, or tag them, or enable comments, or any of that other stuff. This is writing, and it's online, but it's not blogging, or Twittering, or Facebook status updating. This is between you and you.
★ 3 Pages = 750 words
I looked this up. 250 words per page is considered to be the standard accepted number of words per page. So, three standard pages are about 750 words. Of course if 750words.com hadn't been available, I would've totally found a way to prove that 249 words per page was the accepted standard. It really just comes down to the fact that this amount of writing feels about right. You can't just fart out 3 pages without running into your subconscious a little bit... 750 words takes a bit of effort, and it never fails to get me typing things that I have wanted to articulate without realizing it. And that's the point.
Because 750 words is nothing to sneeze at, it's also nice to have an easy way to know how many words you have to go. This site of course tracks your word count at all times and lets you know when you've passed the blessed 750 mark. And it gives you a nice big screen to write on, automatically scrolls as you write (like a typewriter), and automatically saves your writing as you go.
★ It's fun
Every month you get a clean slate. If you write anything at all, you get 1 point. If you write 750 words or more, you get 2 points. If you write two, three or more days in a row, you get even more points. It's fun to try to stay on streaks and the points are a way to play around with that. You can also see how others are doing points-wise if you're at all competitive that way. How I see it, points can motivate early on, and eventually the joy of writing will kick in and you'll be writing without any external motivation at all.

Every month you get a clean slate. If you write anything at all, you get 1 point. If you write 750 words or more, you get 2 points. If you write two, three or more days in a row, you get even more points. It's fun to try to stay on streaks and the points are a way to play around with that. You can also see how others are doing points-wise if you're at all competitive that way. How I see it, points can motivate early on, and eventually the joy of writing will kick in and you'll be writing without any external motivation at all.
750 Words
Log in
Hello, welcome to a little thing called 750 Words
Join 503,465 other writers by signing up now →
★ What is this site about?
It's about learning a new habit: Writing. Every. Day.
I've long been inspired by an idea I first learned about in The Artist's Way called morning pages. Morning pages are three pages of writing done every day, typically encouraged to be in "long hand", typically done in the morning, that can be about anything and everything that comes into your head. It's about getting it all out of your head, and is not supposed to be edited or censored in any way. The idea is that if you can get in the habit of writing three pages a day, that it will help clear your mind and get the ideas flowing for the rest of the day. Unlike many of the other exercises in that book, I found that this one actually worked and was really really useful.
I've used the exercise as a great way to think out loud without having to worry about half-formed ideas, random tangents, private stuff, and all the other things in our heads that we often filter out before ever voicing them or writing about them. It's a daily brain dump. Over time, I've found that it's also very helpful as a tool to get thoughts going that have become stuck, or to help get to the bottom of a rotten mood.
750 Words is the online, future-ified, fun-ified translation of this exercise. Here's how it works:
★ All online and private
In the past, looking for a spare notebook was probably easier than looking for a computer. Not anymore. I don't know if my hands even work anymore with pen and paper for any task that takes longer than signing a check or credit card receipt.
★ It's not blogging or status updating
I've tried writing my 750 words a day on Livejournal, Wordpress, PBWorks, Tumblr, and all of these other sites designed around putting content online. It hasn't worked for me. I fear that I might accidentally forget to mark daily pages as private. And it's just weird having my private brain dumps out on various sites that are designed to be more social. I don't need to title my entries, or tag them, or enable comments, or any of that other stuff. This is writing, and it's online, but it's not blogging, or Twittering, or Facebook status updating. This is between you and you.
★ 3 Pages = 750 words
I looked this up. 250 words per page is considered to be the standard accepted number of words per page. So, three standard pages are about 750 words. Of course if 750words.com hadn't been available, I would've totally found a way to prove that 249 words per page was the accepted standard. It really just comes down to the fact that this amount of writing feels about right. You can't just fart out 3 pages without running into your subconscious a little bit... 750 words takes a bit of effort, and it never fails to get me typing things that I have wanted to articulate without realizing it. And that's the point.
Because 750 words is nothing to sneeze at, it's also nice to have an easy way to know how many words you have to go. This site of course tracks your word count at all times and lets you know when you've passed the blessed 750 mark. And it gives you a nice big screen to write on, automatically scrolls as you write (like a typewriter), and automatically saves your writing as you go.
★ It's fun
Every month you get a clean slate. If you write anything at all, you get 1 point. If you write 750 words or more, you get 2 points. If you write two, three or more days in a row, you get even more points. It's fun to try to stay on streaks and the points are a way to play around with that. You can also see how others are doing points-wise if you're at all competitive that way. How I see it, points can motivate early on, and eventually the joy of writing will kick in and you'll be writing without any external motivation at all.

Alex, a 20-year-old guy was a born loser.
In a world filled with superheroes, he had to live a horrible life. But this all changed when he was approached for an opportunity, something too good to deny.
A simple and easy scouting mission. After it was done, they would give him a huge reward. But the mission wasn't what Alex expected, it was a blur and the next thing he knew, there was a voice in his head, [Does player Alex want to continue?]





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Reminded by Galaxy, Zhang Zian remembered the matter of that book. Having no time to bicker with Famous, he quickly extended his neck and secretly glanced at the untitled book.
Pi did not seem to mind everyone looking at the content of the untitled book. Instead, it proudly gestured to Galaxy and yelled, "Eeek!"
Unexpectedly but reasonably, Zhang Zian saw that the untitled book was blank. It was a wordless book. Although he had thought of this possibility before, he was still discouraged.
But if it was blank, why did Galaxy appear to be able to read this untitled book?
Lying before the untitled book, Galaxy was staring intently at the book with its eyes that were flashing with silver-gray light. While reading the book, Galaxy praised, "Meow! It's so interesting!"
"Eeek!"
Pi pointed at the blank page and let Galaxy look at it. Galaxy nodded, as if there was a wonderful paragraph on that page.
Zhang Zian wondered if he was looking at the book from the wrong angle.  He walked over and looked at the page from above, but it was still blank.
"Famous, can you see the words on the book?" He turned to ask Famous.
Famous looked down and said with a look of embarrassment, "Is there any word in this book? Isn't it blank?"
Zhang Zian really wanted to embrace Famous, because he was not the only one who could not see the words in the book. However, Famous blinked and said, "It seems like there are indeed words in the book. But they are too vague, and I can't see them clearly..."
Damn it!
Could those words only be viewed by the elves? But why did the words seem so vague to Famous?
"Is there any word in the book, Galaxy?" Zhang Zian asked.
"Meow! There are so many words! It's a fantastic story!" Galaxy nodded excitedly.

"Are those words clear?" he asked again.
Galaxy nodded again. "Very clear!"
Famous started to doubt itself. Why did the words seem so vague to its eyes?
"Eeek!"
Pi flipped the page and pointed to another seemingly blank page and made Galaxy look at it.
"Meow! This is even better!" Galaxy exclaimed again and read the book with relish.
Zhang Zian was really irritated by the feeling that others could see something that he could not. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Zian trusted Galaxy, he would have definitely thought that Pi united with Galaxy to trick him deliberately. 
Pi flipped the pages swiftly and pointed to those pages for Galaxy, who exclaimed continuously at every new page. Zhang Zian and Famous watched them helplessly. 
Soon, Zhang Zian discovered a bizarre thing. The thicknesses of the pages of the left and right side of the book that was spread out on the floor had not changed. No matter how many pages Pi had turned, the pages on the right side of the book would not decrease, and the pages on the left side would not increase either. 
Pi was indeed turning pages rather than performing magic. From the look of Galaxy, the stories on each page were different.
The number of pages in the untitled book seemed to be infinite.
To be honest, Zhang Zian had expected that this book contained an infinite number of pages, otherwise, the untitled book would not be a book about life, the universe, and everything else.
"Meow!"
Just when Pi was about to turn a page, Galaxy suddenly extended a paw, and pressed the current page.
"Eeek?"
Pi revealed a puzzled expression, staring at Galaxy blankly. It did not know why Galaxy suddenly stopped it from turning pages.
"Meow! Galaxy likes this story the most," Galaxy said solemnly.

"Eeek!"
Pi nodded pleasantly, patted its chest, and gestured that it also liked the story.
"What story?" Zhang Zian asked shyly.
Famous, who was also curious about the story, had almost buried its head into the book, but the words in the book were too vague for Famous.
"Eeek!"
Pi pointed at Zhang Zian and grinned.
Perplexed, Zhang Zian touched his face.  "Is there something on my face?"
"Meow! Zian, you have read this story!" Galaxy did not seem to be joking.
Have I  read this story? I have read so many stories since childhood. How do I know which story you are referring to? thought Zhang Zian. However, Galaxy had no intention of explaining further. 
"Meow!" Galaxy tilted its head and said to Pi, "Pi, write it out!"
"Eeek?"
Pi was stunned, pointing at its own chest.
"Meow! Pi, you have read many books, haven't you?" Galaxy said. "You have read more books than anyone of us."
Pi nodded bashfully.
Galaxy added, "Meow! Pi, aren't you practicing typing in Chinese?"
Galaxy looked at the newspaper that Pi used as a template for typing. "Pi, rather than repeating the stories of someone else, why don't you type this story? Galaxy wants to read this story. Meow!"
Pi lowered its head hesitantly. Its empty hand was drawing circles nervously on the floor. 
"Meow! Pi, Galaxy believes that you can do it!"
Galaxy continued encouraging Pi, and it tilted its head to consult Zhang Zian's opinion. "Zian, don't you think so?"
Zhang Zian couldn't understand what they were saying. He just managed to laugh, "Well... I think so, too. I really want to read this story."

His words were not entirely false. After all, the dialogue between Galaxy and Pi had roused his interest. He really wanted to read the story that had fascinated Galaxy and Pi.
"Meow! Famous, what about you?" Galaxy asked Famous.
Famous also nodded curiously, "Pi, I will support you."
"Meow! Pi, have you heard it? Everyone will support you. Fina, Snowy Lionet, Old Time Tea, and Richard will certainly support you. Everyone wants to read this story!"
Galaxy seldom said such a long sentence, which had shown the importance that Galaxy attached to this matter.
"Eeek?"
Pi looked at Galaxy, Zhang Zian, and Famous, and then pointed to itself, meaning: Can I do it?
"Meow! Sure, you can!" Galaxy nodded vigorously.
Zhang Zian also echoed, "Yes, Pi, if you don't try it, how can you know that you can't? You may or may not succeed. But if you don't try it, you will never know the answer."
Pi bowed its head. When it lifted its head again, there seemed to be more implication contained in its eyes. 
It jumped on the swivel chair and typed in the Word document: I want to write a novel.
Zhang Zian was slightly surprised, but he immediately said, "Sure, go ahead."
Pi typed: It is an online novel. 
Zhang Ian smiled with excitement. "Writing an online novel… Let me tell you what kind of online novels will become easily popular. You can write such a story: In the Handsome Continent, the handsome guys are the best. The Hottie Zhang Zian accidentally landed on the Handsome Continent, and then he beat all the specially privileged people and won the hearts of the beautiful girls..."
Before Zhang Zian finished his words, Pi firmly waved its hand and interrupted him. It erased the draft in the Word document and solemnly typed a few words—Pet King—as the title.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level


"More than 600 years ago, I returned from Egypt to Beauxbatons with this book and put it here!" Flamel explained, "The seeds of this tree were also brought in at that time. I did not notice that it was actually caught in the pages of the book. By the time it was discovered, it had already begun to germinate and grow. With a few hundred years of alchemy experiments, it absorbed the powerful magic overflowing from the Philosopher's Stone and slowly grew up, gradually becoming what it is today." 
Evan looked up at the huge old crystal tree.
Then, his gaze quickly turned to "The Book of Abraham" in the center of the tree!
As Flamel said before, this was a very big and thick magic book.
It looked very old, and its pages were made of delicate and smooth bark, which exhibited a strange lilac colour under the fluorescence. The edges of the pages had begun to crystallize.
Yes, they were made out of crystal!
Like this huge old tree in front of him, they seemed to be of the same material.
Evan had a feeling that the pages of "The Book of Abraham" were made of this strange crystal old tree in front of his eyes, and they were all one.
He took a step forward so that he could see more clearly.
Simple, heavy breath came to him, although he did not touch, let alone flip the pages, Evan could clearly feel the traces of time that passed on the book.
It quietly resided in place as if it was never moved.
Thousands of years had gone quickly. It was conceivable that in history, countless talented and powerful wizards had owned this magic book.
Each of them was a powerful wizard who could leave a trace on the history of magic. Around the ownership of such magic book, there must have been countless fights and conspiracies.
From the current results, no matter how many people had ever obtained "The Book of Abraham", none of them knew its true secrets.
Flamel should be the closest one to the truth. He had gained endless life and unthinkable wealth.
But he said that his starting point itself was wrong.
Evan took a deep breath and wondered if he could penetrate the mystery of the book, or like the previous owners, ultimately die with great regret.
He shook his head and hurriedly focused.
In front of Evan, the cover of "The Book of Abraham" was tightly wrapped in a large construction of brass.
It was covered with tiny, complex lines, and occasionally glowed with dark gold.
On the front cover there was no name written, nor were there horrible designs like other ancient magic books, as a warning to later generations.
On the contrary, it was densely covered with strange words.
Looking at these ancient words, Evan felt that he was vaguely acquainted, and he seemed to have read them somewhere.
Then he realized that these were all ancient magic words.
Not long ago, he had seen something similar in Hermione's textbook.
Every Thursday night, Hermione spent more than five hours practicing ancient magic words she had learned on parchment or looking for information to learn new magic words.
Because he watched her too much, Evan also learned a lot.
But in front of him, these magic words were more ancient and complex than all the ancient magic words he knew. Strange patterns were twisted, and they were all looking like hieroglyphs.
Even if Evan racked his brain, he could not understand the meaning of these words.
"This book is yours now. Sooner or later you will know the meaning of these words. As I said, it's a powerful spell." Flamel said, "It doesn't need magic, it can be put into practice successfully just by the power of language. I sincerely hope that you won't have to use it someday."
The power of this spell should definitely be beyond imagination for Flamel to repeat his advice.
Looking at the old words, there was a lot of speculation in Evan's mind, but in the end they were all refuted one by one.
It was true that Abraham's power as God's spokesman in the world should not be understood by ordinary people at all.
Evan couldn't imagine what kind of spell it would be.
At Flamel's suggestion, he stepped forward and gently turned the pages open.
The pages were heavy and very rough!
Evan flipped through the book and noticed that it was divided into three parts, each consisting of seven pages.
On the front page of the first part, there was no text but a stone.
Evan only looked at it once and recognized it as a Philosopher's Stone.
The next seven pages were all ancient magic texts like the cover. They recorded the knowledge related to alchemy, from which Flamel developed the method of making Philosopher's Stones.
On the first page of the second part, there was no text, but a pattern.
It was a huge scepter with its head and tail swallowed by two giant snakes. To Evan's surprised, they were ones that he had seen before.
His underground experience in Aragog's Lair was still vivid in his mind.
In the stone chamber where the horrible eyeball monster was located, Evan saw four magic items left by Salazar Slytherin on the last mural.
They were the Locket, the ring, the wand, and a scepter that was surrounded by two green snakes from bottom to top; it was the scepter drawn on the book.
No mistake, Evan could be sure.
Apart from the fact that the scepter was surrounded by two snakes from the bottom to the top, and that the scepter above the picture was being swallowed by two snakes, the details remained exactly the same.
There was no difference in the lines on the body.
Evan was short of breath. He didn't think that his premonition would actually come true. "The book of Abraham" was related to Slytherin himself.
Salazar might have gone a step further than Flamel, who only had the Philosopher's Stone at his disposal. Flamel just studied and understood the first part of the book.
But Salazar Slytherin got the snake Scepter, and he had possibly figured out the second part.
Because he had so little information, Evan could not be sure whether Salazar had ever acquired the book. If he was the owner of the book, why did it not remain in Hogwarts, but was lost in ancient Egypt to be finally found by Flamel?
If Salazar hadn't read "The Book of Abraham", where did he get the snake Scepter?
He did not know what it meant. It was all a mystery.
Evan tried to calm down, not to think about these things, and kept turning back.
Behind the scepter swallowed by the giant snakes, there were six pages of ancient magic inscriptions.
These magic words were more esoteric and incomprehensible than the previous ones. Evan felt like they were a child's graffiti, purely meaningless patterns.
He looked at it for a while, without the slightest clue.
No wonder Flamel had studied for hundreds of years and hadn't found anything.
It seemed that the only way to understand the meaning of the above words was to find the snake Scepter left by Salazar Slytherin.
Thinking of this, Evan could not help but sigh.
It seemed that there was only endless trouble associated with Slytherin.
Besides the evil god created by Herpo the Foul, there were his descendants of vampires who were facing great difficulties.

Disclaimer I did not create or own this novel I have helped smooth out some of the translation but this story was created by 喵星人家的汪

I am only putting this on here because I enjoyed it myself and thought others might want to give it a read as well.

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