What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

"Faith: A strong word and feeling"

Two girls living in different timelines, but connected as one. Have been chosen by two different Gods. 

Mazatl born in the past were the Gods were strong and visible. Living in a small village outside of Tenochtitlan, better known as the Aztec Empire. Chosen by the "Feathered Serpent". Honor is given and faith grown stronger
For sheep being born in modern day society that is not the case. A child of immigrants in America. Western ideas and beliefs shoved down her throat since birth. A god has been planted in her soul but another has taken her heart, none other than the "Smoking Mirror". 

Both have paths they must follow, but what if one was to lead a stray? What would happen to either if them? will a cycle end or start?

"Faith: A strong word and feeling"

Two girls living in different timelines, but connected as one. Have been chosen by two different Gods. 

Mazatl born in the past were the Gods were strong and visible. Living in a small village outside of Tenochtitlan, better known as the Aztec Empire. Chosen by the "Feathered Serpent". Honor is given and faith grown stronger.
For sheep being born in modern day society that is not the case. A child of immigrants in America. Western ideas and beliefs shoved down her throat since birth. A god has been planted in her soul but another has taken her heart, none other than the "Obsidian Smoking Mirror". Sheep has been tasked by Tezcatlipoca to locate Quetzalcoatl.

Both have paths they must follow, but what if one was to lead a stray? What would happen to either if them? will a cycle end or start?

A debtors' son gets stuck in a tavern in a small town to pay off his parents' debts. 

In an era of magical fantasy, feudalism and beet tarts, what he wants are two things; First is to explore the world, and second is to earn ten thousand gold coins.

The goal is to be rich.

Naoki leads me into a small empty room. The only thing inside the room was three mirrors which faced into a center point.
Naoki walks to the mirrors.
"These are magical mirrors. They test one's potential in magic. You'll stand in front of the mirrors while I cast magic onto them. Then, information about your powers will be displayed onto the center mirror. Let's get started."
"Okay."
I walk to the center of the mirrors. Standing there, Naoki walks to the mirrors and casts magic into them. Suddenly, the mirrors shine brightly.
After a bit, the shine fades away; however, nothing appears on the mirrors.
"Umm... Is it broken?"
"Hmm?"
Naoki walks in front of the mirrors and looks at the center mirror.
"Interesting... This only occurs if one's magic ability is too much or if they have zero potential. Let's try this."
He pulls out something from his pockets. It looks like a crystal ball.
"This is what we used beforehand. It has a bit more power so it can see one's ability a lot better. Put your hands onto it and cast magic into it."
"Okay..."
I put my hands onto the ball and send magical particules into it. It was really easy to do since I train with shadow magic.
After a second, the ball sparkles.
"Oh my! It usually takes five minutes before one can transfer magic into it. Oh! This shine is so bright! Another reason why we switch is that its magic capacity is so high. So when a normal magician inserts magic into it, the shine is dim, but yours..."
His eyes sparkles.
"Yours is so bright! It shows your magic abilities are extremely high. Ah... Ahem. The last test is your physical abilities. We allow the applicant to prove their ability in any way that want."
Hmm... What should I do then? I could just run a bit. Little boring but it should be effective.
"Okay, I'll run to the other side of the room."
I dashed to the other side in three seconds, leaving behind some wind.
Naoki stares.
"Does this work?"
"U-Uh... Yes! It should do fine... Follow me back to my office."
"Okay."
I followed Naoki back to his office.
"Ahem. Now I'll give you the basics on how the guild works and tell you your rank."
I nod.
"There are Seven ranks: Rock, Copper, Silver, Gold, Diamond, Platinum, Hero. Each rank has three levels: 3, 2, 1. Based on the number of quests and their difficulty, you can rank up. If a Silver 1 ranks up, they'll become a Gold 3.
"You can only select quests in your rank or lower; however, selecting lower quests does not allow you to rank up. This can be bypassed if your in a group with the same levels or higher. For example, a group of four silvers 1's can do gold 3 quests. The majority of the ranks are counted toward the quest. The three adventures are diamond but one is copper, they can accept diamond quests.
"The majority of people are in the silver and gold rank. There a some in the diamond and platinum level. Only five adventures in the world are hero level. Now, your level..."
"In truth, I would want to create a rank higher than hero fro you but that requires the king's permission. You also need the king and the other hero's permission to be the rank hero. You need the king's permission to be the rank platinum too. Therefore, the only rank I can give you right now is diamond 1... Is that alright?"
I think for a moment. I rather start a lower rank so I can feel for the quests.
"Can I be rank silver 1 instead? I want to take a feel for the quest at an average perspective and then level up to a higher ranking to take on harder quests."
"Umm... Are you sure? I mean, your power..."
"Yeah, I'm sure."
The stares at me. "Okay, then... You'll start at silver 1. It takes a day for you to get your guild's card so you'll have to wait till tomorrow to start questing. Come back tomorrow and see me."
"Alright, thanks!"
I bow to show my appreciation. I left the guild, smiling at the female behind the counter as I left. After being outside and going to a more seclusive area, I teleport home.
"Ah... Tomorrow will start my real first day of questing!"
...
Now what? It's still midday so it's too early to sleep.
I sit on the ground, thinking about what I could do...
** Onishi Tomo's Point of View **
It's been a day since Akuma has left the school to go questing. I go through the motions of school, feeling a little depressed that I didn't go with Akuma...
'Remember... all for... a goal.'
Yes, the real reason why I didn't go with him is because of them. I have to report to them this afternoon, so I couldn't have gone with him. Still, it's a little sad. 
I wasn't really fond of the idea, but I couldn't disobey. Still, if the world is changed, then it's okay. Truth be told, I wanted both sides gone. 
School passes slowly. Afterward, I go out of the forest to a weird-looking tree. Waiting there is a young lady.
"You took your time. Well? What are the updates with that devil?"
"He... went... questing."
"He did now? Excellent! There should be many chances to anger him there. We might finish our goal sooner now... Did you get close with him?"
"Kind of... No romance..."
"Figures. I can't see you as an attractive person. I told the boss to get a more attractive person but your all we had. Being friends should be good enough."
I look down at her words, shouting angry thoughts about her in my mind.
"The boss got angry after you failed during the first attempt. This should ease her up. Heh. I can't wait to see the faces of the humans after the devil goes beserk!"
The female starts laughing... Her cloak hides her face but you could tell that she had a nasty smile that could make anyone shiver.
"Now... what?"
"Erm... You can't really do anything while he's gone. Just sit and wait. If he returns for any reason, inform me immediately. Oh, guess you can 'try' to seduce him again and do whatever... you do."
She snickers at that last remark. Then, she leaps into the air, disappearing from sight.
I sit there and stare at the sky, continuing to shout angry remarks in my mind.
...

Imai Akuma was about to go to sleep when he got an email from an unknown sender. The email included a questionnaire title, "What 10 things would you pick if you were suddenly transported to a new world?". After filling out the questionnaire and going to sleep, he wakes up in a cave with a different appearance. What happened to him and what will life bring his way?

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It had been 4 days and prom was a wee away. Kuroo came up with the genius idea of 'helping' Kenma pick a suit. After class was over Kuroo dragged Kenma off to the tailor for a fitting. Truth be told Kenma had planned on wearing a blazer and sweatpants. If only it were that easy he thought as then walked into the tailors. Not too long after their arrival Kenma was  quickly seized by tailors. Measuring and pulling and turning. It lasted a while but they eventually got all the things they needed. Now that the hard part was over they were ready to select the suite pieces they thought would best suit him. After going through a red suit, a blue suit, a brown suit, and a white suit They finally found one that looked right. It was a traditional black suite. One of the tailors quickly added a red tie with gold accent to complement the gold cuff links of the sleeves of the suit jacket, and the small gold detail of the lip on the dress should someone had shoved at him. After looking down at all the things that had been piled on him he eventually walked out of the fitting room. He came out from behind the curtain and saw Kuroo sitting on a sofa, legs crossed with the same laid back expression he always had. He got up to take a closer look at the outfit as Kenma stepped out further into the main room. "Hmm." Kuroo looked indifferent towards the suite. Maybe it was the shoes, or… the tie Kenma thought as his palms got sweaty. 
"W-what do you think?" He tried to ask as noshelantly as possible, as he looked away glancing across the room. After a moment of awkward silence Kuroo finally exhaled and answered his question.
 "I think the black is simplistic and not too flashy , making it more elegant, so it works for you. I like the red, it adds a little bit of color without throwing off the minimalistic dynamic of the set. And I like the subtle gold accents because they bring out your eyes." 
Kenma was taken aback by that, he had no clue that Kuroo really thought about this. It made the situation a little less unbearable. He was embarrassed and had to say something in response.  
"Are you even supposed to be here? Isn't it bad luck or something?" 
Kenma said as he walked out further into the room, making his way over to the mirrors. 
"What are we? Getting married?" Kuroo asked as he walked to his right, meeting Kenma by the mirrors as he nuzzled his chin into kenma's shoulder, and slid his hands around his waist. Kenma blushed at the thought but quickly tried to cover it with hostility.
 "Well if you like it, it'll work." Kenma said, trying to look anywhere but  the mirrors now. "It doesn't matter if I like it, it matters if you like it. Do you like it, Kenma?" He asked as he hugged him a little bit tighter and rested the side of his face on Kenmas neck.
 " Yeah I like it-" Kenma said as he started to blush, trying to pry Kuroo's arms off of his waist. "Will you get off me so I can go change?" He asked, still trying to break away from Kuroo. 
"Change? Already? But I like Kenma in a suit, just 5 more minutes?" He asked, still not letting go. "No you'll see plenty of the actual night of the dance, now let go you clingy chicken!" At this point he was squirming like a cat in a bathtub, it seemed the more he resisted the more Kuroo attached. He finally let go, a look of confusion flushed across his face.
 "Chicken? Well if i'm a chicken then I guess that makes you my ki-" "No!" Kenma said forcefully as he covered Kuroo's mouth. "Do not say that." Kenma ordered as he slowly let go of Kuroo's face, proceeding with caution. 
" FiNe… My gInGeR cAt." "WHAT DID I SAY!" "What? You said I couldn't call you Kitten." "Kuroo!" 
"Alright, alright. Go change and we'll grab lunch." He just glared at Kuroo for a second before retreating to the fitting room to change back into his clothes.

two best friends who have been inseparable their entire lives realize that they are both in love with each other, and have no idea how to tell one another how they truly feel until it finally comes out one day on the walk to school...

Manvi who was a shopaholic already rummaged through the clothes and found herself a milk white netted saree with smalls mirrors all over it.  The silvery cut work at the borders with mirrors was elegant. The blouse was a platinum white and it has all the big oval sized mirrors studded over it giving it a heavy look. 

The back neck of the blouse was all bare with only two long knots one at her waist and the other at her shoulders and big hangings attacched to them.

 For the second one she went with a dark green colored long length dress. It is a simple dress that has multiple designs in different layers over it and the dress was so elegant. 

Sony was going through the dresses searching for pink and blue coloured combinations. She didn't know whether Kunal likes light colors or dark colors. 

After breaking her head over that for a few minutes she settled over two dresses. One is the Baby pink and a sky blue dual shade lehenga with Pink on the top and Blue on the bottom with gold lace at the waist.

It has snow flake heavy sequins embroidered with gold shinny lace. The blouse was a simple plain baby pink with two thin straps over the shoulders. The dupatta has the dual shade with golden borders and hangings.

Though it looked simple it suits Sony's innocent and pure nature. Then she went to another dress. The material is a banaras cloth. The blouse is dark blue and so was the lehenga with two layers. One light pink design at the waist and at the bottom with blue I'm center. The dupatta pink was the dark colour with gold print designs on it. It was more like a crop top than a gagra. 

Everyone was busy trying out their outfits when Naveen went out to give them some privacy actually he went to attend a call. 

Gouthami asked Ayush to design the same dress as her for Pretti with a few minor changes. Preeti liked the dress and nodded her head in satisfaction. Shriya also asked the same, she asked for a replica of her engagement white dress for Preeti.

That was when Pumpkin came out wearing a gagra which is very different. It was so colorful and it gave a different look. The blouse was white with different coloured small mirrors over it and a golden jari border around the neck. The lehenga has two layers The below one was apple green and over it the lehenga was divided into two parts with slits. 

One was a pale saffron coloured with all colored flowers over it especially sky blue color flowers. The border of that piece has a dark sky blue colored lace. And the other part has exactly the opposite with sky blue with saffron lace. The entire lehenga has a white bordered lace. The dupatta was violent colored which is completely contrast to the dress and on the whole it was an eye catcher with multiple colors.

Everyone looked at her with weird expressions and Sony walked to her with an awkward expression and asked with a smile "You like this one?"

The latter was not bothered by their looks and said to Sony innocently "Well don't you like it. I think it's all colorful and trendy". 

Sony smiled and said with hesitation "You are a tom boy so I think you don't know much about girls clothes or shopping".

Ayush who was standing by the side looked at Pumpkin and said after a deep thought "I thought it won't look good for some people, but you carried it perfectly and believe me it suits your unique charm".

Everyone looked at him and Pumpkin chimed in with enthusiasm "I know it suits me afterall I am a pure Rajasthani girl and this colorful dress is meant for me."

Then she looked at the other side and said "I like that orange and red long dress with a gold colored jacket over it".

Everyone smiled seeing her confident with her choice. After that Ayush said to them "Well I will get the changes done and will send it to your addresses".

Everyone paid and when it's time for Pumpkin to pay she didn't let Sony to pay with Kunal's card, instead she sent the bill to Barun.

Sony looked at her and the latter explained with a prideful tone "That stupid brother of mine owe me so much during these past three years".

Ayush smiled hearing her and said "Well on Monday, your men will come here and I will show them your dresses and if they want I will get their dresses done so that it will match with yours". They nodded and were about to go out when Naveen came walking towards them.

Naveen took his card from Brahmini which he have her earlier. He went inside and told to Shriya "Shriya we need to go to the passport office. Boss called and told me that Sony, Brahmini and Preeti don't have a passport with them. We should apply for it today".

Shriya looked at Manvi and Gouthami and asked them "If you guys want to rest then you can go home. You must  be feeling tired".

Gouthami shook her head and said "I am fine. I am tried to death sitting at home all day."

Gouthami thought that these people will be all noisy but in reality they were all busy with their own things and didn't annoy her or pester her. Instead she found them quite interesting.

Abhishek is a famous actor in India and is known for his sincerity at work place.  He is a  cold, mysterious and oof person. His first love is Shriya Sheren, who is an orphan. He follows her for almost three years , without her knolwedge.  

But he comes in front of her one day, seeing him she asks him "Aren't you the famous Actor Abhishek Malhotra, Are you the one who wants to spend the night with me."

Next morning Abhishek offered her coffee with a smile on his face and said " Last night you promised me  that you will let me take care of you." 

 Will she accept his proposal to stay with him. What happens if she decides to stay with him and what are her reasons to become a mistress all of a sudden..

How Abhi is going to be make her his women and what happens when he decided to stay with her for a long time. 

Will she be able to manage his high profile status and become worthy to be his girlfriend. 

How does her life change after she met that dream man  of all the girls in the entire country. 

Thought: "What you have left with is more important than what you have lost".

Before Lord Trenaver could officially acknowledge the departing party. An ancient voice stole their attention, as Madeline and her group felt a brief wash of despair. As the five glanced at the sky, they witnessed the spectacle of the ocean sky rift apart. As skeletal hands descended from the abyss of stars from the domain of space. As the cataclysmic impact disorientated Madeline and her group, the ground quaked with unbelievable passion. Seemingly wanting to submit towards the might of the skeletal hands, the earth beneath the party collapsed. Fissures appear one after another as they extended for miles, as one specific fissure led towards the estate. Geater catastrophe arose, as the mountain trembled as the once delicate snow became enraged. Witnessing the creation of an avalanche of untold caliber. Lord Trenaver summoned a dome of protection composed of white light, as earthen hands with the size of a small home gripped the dome. Easily enduring the aftermath, Trenaver released the protective dome as the hands of earth returned to the ground. 

"Lord Trenaver it's a pleasure-" A background member of Madeline's group tried to voice his thanks before the Lord waved his hand. Solemnly staring at the void in the stratosphere that slowly dissipated, he directed his grave expressions towards Madeline's party. 

"Daughter from Snape. It would be in your best interest if you left before death desires to consume you. Even my life is not guaranteed, gather reinforcements from the Ministry or the Order." Lord Trenaver stated in a casual tone, which caused Madeline to frown. 

"Don't inquiry. Notify them that the god of death has descended from his hibernation. The remnant Deathly Hallows whereabouts have also been discovered." The Lord spoke before his wand emitted an emerald beacon of light before he submerged into the earth, disappearing from the group senses.

"Dammit, then what about Niel? If it truly is The Elder, then something grand is going to happen." 

"Madeline what should we do? Should we leave and gather help or…?" 

"If Lord Trenaver is proceeding towards the estate to confront The Elder, then we should rely on that safety net to rescue Niel. But it's most likely plagued with fearsome characters. It isn't a coincidence we intercepted the famous Sven siblings while also witnessing a scuffle involving Xavier Markus. This moment is going to be written in history, either stopping the birth of the Master of Death. The sacrificial heroes that fought the dreaded demon. Only fate knows, but we of the Order neither fear failure nor the betrayers of good." Madeline declared in a grave tone, but her eyes burned with determination. Lifting her head towards the group, once doubtful eyes blazed with youthful spirit. A once departed group became a beacon of assurance to aid the Lord. 

---

"Fuck! Don't let this damnable place collapse on us." Alicia shouted as she summoned golems crafted from soil. Standing at an imposing 13 feet, the five soil-made golems charged at the ruby-eyed cloaked being. Backtracking from the golems as arrows born of fire seemed to desire the life of The Ghost. Summoning a gaseous shield, that nullified the arrows. He waved his wand, as a dark light illuminated the already dim catacombs. Numerous vengeful spirits surrounded Alicia and Niel, as they struggled to combat the spirits and the offensive prowess of The Ghost. 

"Murus Ignis Rupti Sunt!" Niel whispered as a gigantic wall of green flames blocked gaseous spears. Exploding from the impact, the flames dispersed. Using that as an opportunity, Alicia fortified her body in soil and earth as she dashed at The Ghost. As gaseous claws aimed towards her abdomen, she deliberately absorbed the attack. Despite her now haggard appearance as her shield crumbled around her abdomen, shoulders and legs. A beaming smile plastered her face as fire-balls appeared behind her. Once again shielding against the fire, The Ghost looked calmly at Alicia as a gaseous sword formed within his hand. Thrusting towards her head, Alicia bent backwards as the soil transformed into a cube entrapping The Ghost. Regaining her balance, she dispersed the soil cube. Witnessing a sudden sword suddenly pierce into her shoulders, she smirked as she tossed soil into The Ghost eye's. 

"Radius Globi Ignis!" Niel verbalize in a low-pitched tone. A blazing sword of fire that luminated their entire portion of the catacombs, pierced towards The Ghost. Unable to dodge the incoming offense, his gaseous sword transformed into tentacles aiming to capture Alicia. Who only smiled in response as earthen spikes emerged from the ceiling. Using the tentacles to protect his body, the blazing sword impacted onto the tentacles. The impact created a deafening boom that forced the already weak infrastructure to quake fervently, as the catacombs began to collapse. 

"Shit you stupid assholes. Escape towards the library before we become the next set of bones." Pipsqueak squeaked in fear as it flew towards the library, followed by energetic Alicia and the downtrodden Niel. 

"Why the hell has the quakes gotten fiercer? What asshole is causing- woah, what the fuck!" Alicia screamed her hindmost as she summoned an earth-esque boulder that encased the trio. Milliseconds after their encasing, a ferocious earthquake resounded throughout the catacombs. As they felt the increasing pressure of the catacombs constricting onto the boulder. Alicia gritted her teeth as blood leaked from her mouth. 

"Golem Mundi!" Alicia whispered with a passionate tone. The once pressuring catacombs that threatened to squish them to oblivion felt non-existent. Niel looked at Alicia in amazement, whether that was due to her power or happiness of escaping death. Wondering why the boulder started to levitate, he titled his quizzically towards her.

"I summoned a very big golem." Alicia uttered with enthusiasm. 

"Yeah! A big-ass rock dude. No one can really fuck with us now." Pipsqueak butted into the conversation with his passionate ad-lib. 

--- 

Present.

"...The legends of mountain giants are real?" A member of Madeline's group breathtakingly muttered. The entire party stared at the sky in awe as they witnessed a towering giant that rivaled the heights of prominent sky-scrapers. Sand-esque in pigmentation as it resembled a minotaur crafted from the mountains itself. 

"But what is that giant carrying in its hands? No… way. Niel?" Madeline struggled to speak coherently as she witnessed the boulder open, exposing both Alicia and Niel. The entire party stared dumbfoundedly at the spectacle unfolding within their very eyes. Breathing a sigh of relief as they believed their objective was complete, the group strode with greater urgency as they ascended the mountain towards the estate. 

 Elsewhere, a man of pale tone continued to violently cough blood. As dried-blood painted his orifices and what was once a left arm, a phantom limb. Clutching onto his left side, he stammered and staggered in an unknown environment located within the estate. The only thing occupying his vision was mirrors. Mirrors on the floor, mirrors on the ceiling and mirrors, mirrors and more mirrors. Unable to retain his bottling emotions he lashed out, summoning his wand as gaseous tentacles decimated the infinite mirrors. Surrounded in broken glass, the man noticed a silver light shining onto an ancient entrance hidden behind shelves of books. Amazed by the sudden appearance of a library, his deathly and further pale shade couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. 

---

"He's been quiet for awhile now. Does he have an irreconcilable hatred towards Gregor the Great?" Xavier softly asked Meguri. 

"...Our mother. That is the man that killed both our mother and father. Such hatred I can sympathize but not empathize. I was only a newborn when it occurred, in my eyes, my brother is my father." Meguri asserted in a tone void of emotions. As they continued to travel around the infinite-expanding library. Adamlock remained silent, suppressing the chaotic emotions compelling him to hunt down that pale bastard. Such emotions remained until the trio discovered a section of the library. Suddenly the abundance of bookshelves vanished into non-existence. Rather than non-existent, they became the embodiment of the new world they stumbled upon. A boundless desert that seemed to expand without limit, as books danced around the sapphire sky. Written text that appeared underneath their continuous footsteps, and the blazing sun that seemed to be a book that constantly transformed between two states; book and sun. The desert trembled as an enormous cathedral appeared, rivaling the width and size of a city block. 

 As they entered the cathedral, one thought came to mind; wealth. The walls, ceilings, from the material used to craft the doors, and those used to craft windows; gold. From the exterior to interior, each fraction of space within their visage was purely gold. Even the color of their surroundings hued golden.Yet in such a vast cathedral laid one main prominent feature, an altar. Near the altar was a statue. Sitting upon a chair with a fatherly smile, the man wore spherical glasses as a thunderbolt-esque birthmark rested on his forehead. Wearing what seemed to be the cloak of invisibility crafted from gold, he also held to items in each hand. A wand and a stone. Beneath said gold statue was the altar which contained a coffin that exuded boundless power. Resting upon the coffin were two items. A simple but elegant cloak that was a radiant silver. The second, a stone with such a lustrous golden light, was the only presence of light that existed in the entire cathedral. 

 Adamlock only stared at the brilliance of gold, as it threatened to blind him. Those feelings of hatred, agony and guilt slowly became ambition. Ambition to succeed, ambition to willingly discard his morality. The ambition of a younger boy willing to sacrifice the entire world in order to embrace the first woman he loved; his mother. Such thoughts and dreams became a possibility with the stone that shined greater than the afternoon sun. 

The Stone of Resurrection.

Renowned and powerful wizards descend upon the mysterious and fabled burial ground of Harry Potter. A 10-chapter story that focuses on multiple characters, those who covet power, those seeking adventure, and the one that focuses beyond. As they all converge, seeking an artifact only written in legends.

Before Lord Trenaver could officially acknowledge the departing party. An ancient voice stole their attention, as Madeline and her group felt a brief wash of despair. As the five glanced at the sky, they witnessed the spectacle of the ocean sky rift apart. As skeletal hands descended from the abyss of stars from the domain of space. As the cataclysmic impact disorientated Madeline and her group, the ground quaked with unbelievable passion. Seemingly wanting to submit towards the might of the skeletal hands, the earth beneath the party collapsed. Fissures appear one after another as they extended for miles, as one specific fissure led towards the estate. Greater catastrophe arose, as the mountain trembled as the once delicate snow became enraged. Witnessing the creation of an avalanche of untold caliber. Lord Trenaver summoned a dome of protection composed of white light, as earthen hands with the size of a small home gripped the dome. Easily enduring the aftermath, Trenaver released the protective dome as the hands of earth returned to the ground. 

"Lord Trenaver it's a pleasure-" A background member of Madeline's group tried to voice his thanks before the Lord waved his hand. Solemnly staring at the void in the stratosphere that slowly dissipated, he directed his grave expressions towards Madeline's party. 

"Daughter from Snape. It would be in your best interest if you left before death desires to consume you. Even my life is not guaranteed, gather reinforcements from the ministry or the Order." Lord Trenaver stated in a casual tone, which caused Madeline to frown. 

"Don't inquiry. Notify them that the god of death has descended from his hibernation. The remnant Deathly Hallows whereabouts have also been discovered." The Lord spoke before his wand emitted an emerald beacon of light before he submerged into the earth, disappearing from the group senses.

"Dammit, then what about Niel? If it truly is The Elder, then something grand is going to happen." 

"Madeline what should we do? Should we leave and gather help or…?" 

"If Lord Trenaver is proceeding towards the estate to confront The Elder, then we should rely on that safety net to rescue Niel. But it's most likely plagued with fearsome characters. It isn't a coincidence we intercepted the famous Sven siblings while also witnessing a scuffle involving Xavier Markus. This moment is going to be written in history, either stopping the birth of the Master of Death. The sacrificial heroes that fought the dreaded demon. Only fate knows, but we of the Order neither fear failure nor the betrayers of good." Madeline declared in a grave tone, but her eyes burned with determination. Lifting her head towards the group, once doubtful eyes blazed with youthful spirit. A once departed group became a beacon of assurance to aid the Lord. 

---

"Fuck! Don't let this damnable place collapse on us." Alicia shouted as she summoned golems crafted from soil. Standing at an imposing 13 feet, the five soil-made golems charged at the ruby-eyed cloak being. Backtracking from the golems as arrows born of fire seemed to desire the life of The Ghost. Summoning a gaseous shield, that nullified the arrows. He waved his wand, as a dark light illuminated the dim catacombs. Numerous vengeful spirits surrounded Alicia and Niel, as they struggled to combat the spirits and the offensive prowess of The Ghost. 

"Murus Ignis Rupti Sunt!" Niel whispered as a gigantic wall of green flames blocked gaseous spears. Exploding from the impact, the flames dispersed. Using that as an opportunity, Alicia fortified her body in soil and earth as she dashed at The Ghost. As gaseous claws aimed towards her abdomen, she deliberately absorbed the attack. Despite her now haggard appearance as her shield crumbled around her abdomen, shoulders and legs. A beaming smile plastered her face as fire-balls appeared behind her. Once again shielding against the fire, The Ghost looked calmly at Alicia as a gaseous sword formed within his hand. Thrusting towards her head, Alicia bent backwards as the soil transformed into a cube entrapping The Ghost. Regaining her balance, she dispersed the soil cube. Witnessing a sudden sword suddenly pierce into her shoulders, she smirked as she tossed soil into The Ghost eye's. 

"Radius Globi Ignis!" Niel verbalize in a low-pitched tone. A blazing sword of fire that illuminated their entire portion of the catacombs, pierced towards The Ghost. Unable to dodge the incoming offense, his gaseous sword transformed into tentacles aiming to capture Alicia. Who only smiled in response as earthen spikes emerged from the ceiling. Using the tentacles to protect his body, the blazing sword impacted onto the tentacles. The impact created a deafening boom that forced the already weak infrastructure to quake fervently, as the catacombs began to collapse. 

"Shit you stupid assholes. Escape towards the library before we become the next set of bones." Pipsqueak squeaked in fear as it flew towards the library, followed by energetic Alicia and downtrodden Niel. 

"Why the hell has the quakes gotten fiercer? What asshole is causing- woah, what the fuck!" Alicia screamed her hindmost as she summoned a boulder that encased the trio. Milliseconds after their encasing, a ferocious earthquake resounded throughout the catacombs. As they felt the increasing pressure of the catacombs constricting onto the boulder. Alicia gritted her teeth as blood leaked from her mouth. 

"Golem Mundi!" Alicia whispered with a passionate tone. The once pressuring catacombs that threatened to squish them to oblivion felt non-existent. Niel looked at Alicia in amazement, whether that was due to her power or happiness of escaping death. Wondering why the boulder started to levitate, he titled his quizzically towards her.

"I summoned a very big golem." Alicia uttered with enthusiasm. 

"Yeah! A big-ass rock dude. No one can really fuck with us now." Pipsqueak butted into the conversation with his passionate ad-lib. 

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Now 

"...The legends of mountain giants are real?" A member of Madeline's group breathtakingly muttered. The entire party stared at the sky in awe as they witnessed a towering giant that rivaled the heights of prominent sky-scrapers. Sand in pigmentation as it resembled a minotaur crafted from the mountains itself. 

"But what is that giant carrying in its hands? No… way. Niel?" Madeline struggled to speak coherently as she witnessed the boulder open, exposing both Alicia and Niel. The entire party stared dumbfoundedly at the spectacle unfolding within their very eyes. Breathing a sigh of relief as they believed their objective was complete, the group strode with greater urgency as they ascended towards the estate. 

Elsewhere, a man of pale tone continued to violently cough blood. As dried-blood painted his orifices and what was once a left arm, a phantom limb. Clutching onto his left side, he stammered and staggered in an unknown environment located within the estate. The only thing occupying his vision was mirrors. Mirrors on the floor, mirrors on the ceiling and mirrors, mirrors and more mirrors. Unable to retain his bottling emotions he lashed out, summoning his wand as gaseous tentacles decimated the infinite mirrors. Surrounded in broken glass, the man noticed a silver light shining onto an ancient entrance hidden behind shelves of books. Amazed by the sudden appearance of a library, his deathly and further pale shade couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. 

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"He's been quiet for awhile now. Does he have an irreconcilable hatred towards Gregor the Great?" Xavier softly asked Meguri. 

"...Our mother. That is the man that killed both our mother and father. Such hatred I can sympathize but not empathize. I was only a newborn when it occurred, in my eyes, my brother is my father." Meguri asserted in a tone void of emotions. As they continued to travel around the infinite-expanding library. Adamlock remained silent, suppressing the chaotic emotions compelling him to hunt down that pale bastard. Such emotions remained until the trio discovered a section of the library. Suddenly the abundance of bookshelves vanished into non-existence. Rather than non-existent, they became the embodiment of the new world they stumbled upon. A boundless desert that seemed to expand without limit, as books danced around the sapphire shaded sky. Written text that appeared underneath their continuous footsteps, and the blazing sun that seemed to be a book that constantly transformed between two states; book and sun. The desert trembled as an enormous cathedral appeared, rivaling the width and size of a city block. 

    As they entered the cathedral, one thought came to mind; wealth. The walls, ceilings, from the material used to craft the doors, and those used to craft windows; gold. From the exterior to interior, each fraction of space within their visage was purely gold. Even the color of their surroundings hued golden. Yet in such a vast cathedral laid one main prominent feature, an altar. Near the altar was a statue. Sitting upon a chair with a fatherly smile, the man wore spherical glasses as a thunderbolt-esque birthmark rested on his forehead. Wearing what seemed to be the cloak of invisibility crafted from gold, he also held to items in each hand. A wand and a stone. Beneath said gold statue was the altar which contained a coffin that exuded boundless power. Resting upon the coffin were two items. A simple but elegant cloak that was a radiant silver. The second, a stone with such a lustrous golden light; the only presence of light that existed in the entire cathedral. 

Adamlock only stared at the brilliance of gold, as it threatened to blind him. Those feelings of hatred, agony and guilt slowly became ambition. Ambition to succeed, ambition to willingly discard his morality. The ambition of a younger boy willing to sacrifice the entire world in order to embrace the first woman he loved; his mother. Such thoughts and dreams became a possibility with the stone that shined greater than the afternoon sun. 

The Stone of Resurrection.

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