Storm didn't move and just let Lucy do what she wanted, but Lillian stopped her in time. Lucy raged, her eyes blazing with a fury that seemed to scorch the very air between them. "Storm, you're a murderer! Coming from the family with that cursed surname," she spat, each word dripping with venom. "It was your family who killed mine, and I've been looking for revenge ever since. I will definitely have it. I've waited too long for this moment! I'll kill you myself for what your family did to me. They ruined my life! They killed my parents and my siblings and left me to suffer. You are the reason I can't sleep at night, the reason why I still have nightmares from that night. Was that why you hid your surname? Did you think you could hide it forever? I knew it, you are just like them, Oaken's never change. You are all evil monsters who take joy in seeing people suffer. You are probably enjoying what is going on right now in the school but only pretending." She turned to the others, eyes te

After the hug, Storm then told Lillian that he was ready to go.“We will try our best to fight off the creatures in the school.” Keith assured as he patted Storm's shoulders. Storm looked back at him ready to argue but he stopped him, “and no you can't stop us. It's our duty to protect the school and nothing is going to change that. We are not doing this only because of you but because of everyone in this school. So try not to get killed so this can end quickly.”Storm stared at his friends as they promised to fight off the creatures that would swarm into the school and protect it. “But the destruction has already started, it will only become worse by the time I leave.” Storm warned.“We know.” Ella answered.“And you wouldn't be getting any help from the strongest in the school. You know they also want the orb so they wouldn't help in fighting which would only make things worse for you.”“We know,” Ella replied again, “Have faith in us.”Storm nodded as he hugged his friends again,

Storm looked around the realm again before asking, “What kind of powers does he have?”Lillian stared at him surprised he had asked,the memories haunted her, even till now. She could still see his hulking figure towering over those helpless people, his face twisted into a cruel sneer as he killed them without mercy. The sheer power he possessed was both amazing and utterly terrifying to behold. He was no ordinary man, her father was a being of primal, supernatural force. Gifted, or perhaps cursed, with abilities that surpassed the limits of anyone she had ever seen. It sometimes seemed like he had every creatures power, he had magic, had the abilities of werewolves and vampires. He was super strong, fast and very smart, her father was a cunning man who liked to play with his preys. And an unrelenting brutality that spared no one who crossed his path.She trembled as she remembered cowering in the corner, trembling as she watched him effortlessly toss strong creatures aside like ragdo

“So Magebreaker probably knew about how strong your powers were and went to look for you to seal it. He knew he wouldn't have been able to defeat you if your powers were fully activated. How he managed to suppress your powers, I don't know but now you have you full abilities so you should be able to fight him if you meet him when you to find the Orb. Remember Magebreaker is just like my dad, he is very cunning, don't let him get to you, and don't try to be emphatic there. All these people, creatures, they are evil, they want to use the orb for evil so don't try to play nice, destroy them, anyone in your way.”Storm nodded as she held out his hand and he placed his in hers, she strapped his hand gloves tightly around his hands before speaking, “Remeber everything I taught you, use your mind and your strength. Pay attention to your surroundings, some of these creatures can be tricky and most lay traps, protect yourself well.” She removed a small knife from the back of her pocket and pla

Three days later, a disorganized Storm stood at the edge of the forest, his eyes fixed on a huge palace in the distance. The palace didn't look anything like the realm, it looked too perfect, not a single thing missing from it, its grand spires piercing the sky, and its massive walls adorned with intricate carvings and ceiling to floor windows. The surrounding area was like a garden, it had beautiful flowers surrounding it with winding paths leading up to the palace gates. Even though Storm was disheveled and looking wretched, his clothes torn and dirt-streaked, there was a fire in his eyes, an undeniable energy coursing through his veins. His life over the past three days took a toll on him but his determination hadn't changed.As he stood there, catching his breath, he couldn't help but think about everything he had been through and what he had endured. The forest around him was alive with the sounds of chirping birds and rustling leaves, a stark contrast to the violence he had face