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    ameron-werschrux

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    • Vol. 4 Ch. 1 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Inside the Phize's room, a large bulky figure inside the blanket is made out from the bed. A little boy opens the door and shakes the figure. "Big brother, it's time to wake up." Lexia opens the door and enters the room. "Did your big brother wake up yet?" A little girl hugs Lexia from behind. "Mom!" the little girl gleefully said. "Oh sweetie, you shouldn't be here." She leads the little boy and the little girl outside. Taking a look upon that large bulk, her face show hints of sadness. "Oh,…
    • Vol. 4 Ch. 1 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Inside the Phize's room, a large bulky figure inside the blanket is made out from the bed. A little boy opens the door and shakes the figure. "Big brother, it's time to wake up." Lexia opens the door and enters the room. "Did your big brother wake up yet?" A little girl hugs Lexia from behind. "Mom!" the little girl gleefully said. "Oh sweetie, you shouldn't be here." She leads the little boy and the little girl outside. Taking a look upon that large bulk, her face show hints of sadness. "Oh,…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 5 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Pallitra is on the table strapped to the chains. "You. How did you get out of the preservation room?" Odenna asks. He chants, "ICICLE BARRAGE!" A magic circle forms from his right hand and icicles shoot toward her. "MAGIC?" She instantly dodges to the right and casts magic. "Magic Bullet!" Within his own thoughts, he unconsciously said, "CANCEL!" Odenna' magic circle breaks and fades out immediately after he thought of the word. "Wh-What happened?" Zagia and the second witch come down the stairs…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 5 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Pallitra is on the table strapped to the chains. "You. How did you get out of the preservation room?" Odenna asks. He chants, "ICICLE BARRAGE!" A magic circle forms from his right hand and icicles shoot toward her. "MAGIC?" She instantly dodges to the right and casts magic. "Magic Bullet!" Within his own thoughts, he unconsciously said, "CANCEL!" Odenna' magic circle breaks and fades out immediately after he thought of the word. "Wh-What happened?" Zagia and the second witch come down the stairs…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 4 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Hagah raises her index finger and places it near her mouth. "Shhh. Take a seat down first." He reluctantly sits down on the old bed. "You. You were the one who brought us here, didn't you? I remember. What's your reason for bringing us here?" She grabs a chair and gently sits down. "Haydel, she was the mother of all the witches. Witches know most of the ancient magic that is born from this world and is also the creator of most of them. But people despised her power, so she was killed, and so were some…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 4 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux Hagah raises her index finger and places it near her mouth. "Shhh. Take a seat down first." He reluctantly sits down on the old bed. "You. You were the one who brought us here, didn't you? I remember. What's your reason for bringing us here?" She grabs a chair and gently sits down. "Haydel, she was the mother of all the witches. Witches know most of the ancient magic that is born from this world and is also the creator of most of them. But people despised her power, so she was killed, and so were some…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 3 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux It is very dark, barely anything can be made of. Phize slowly regains consciousness in the dark place. "W-What happened..." He notices something wet on his hand. "What is this wet thing?" He retracts his hand and looked at his hand stained with the liquid. He was shocked by what he saw. "Red," he examined. "Is this..." He inhales deeply only for him to end up covering his nose again from the stench. "It smells bad here... what's going on?" he asked. He examines his surroundings. "WHAT?!" Around…
    • Vol. 3 Ch. 3 Cover
      by ameron-werschrux It is very dark, barely anything can be made of. Phize slowly regains consciousness in the dark place. "W-What happened..." He notices something wet on his hand. "What is this wet thing?" He retracts his hand and looked at his hand stained with the liquid. He was shocked by what he saw. "Red," he examined. "Is this..." He inhales deeply only for him to end up covering his nose again from the stench. "It smells bad here... what's going on?" he asked. He examines his surroundings. "WHAT?!" Around…
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