Chapter twelve Zayn’s words lingered in Almiron’s mind as they left the university, the weight of their conversation heavy on his shoulders. He knew that if he wanted to stand a chance against Daxon, he needed to get better with his powers, to hone his skills until he could wield them with precision and control.As they walked through the streets, Zayn suddenly stopped and turned to Almiron, a determined look in his eyes.“I have an idea,” Zayn said, his voice filled with conviction. “If you want to beat Daxon, you need to get better with your powers. And I think I know just the place to train.”Almiron raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Zayn’s suggestion. “Where?”Zayn grinned mischievously. “The graveyard.”Almiron’s eyes widened in surprise. “The graveyard? Why there?”Zayn shrugged. “Think about it, Almiron. The graveyard is filled with death and darkness, the perfect environment for you to practice your necromancy. Plus, it’s away from prying eyes, so we won’t have to worry about
Chapter thirteen As Almiron woke up and got ready for another day at campus, he exchanged a warm greeting with his father before heading out the door. The morning sun cast a golden glow over the sprawling mansion as Almiron stepped outside, breathing in the crisp air of the new day.“Good morning, Father,” Almiron said with a smile as he passed by his father’s study.“Good morning, Almiron. Have a great day at campus,” his father replied, returning the smile.Almiron nodded, his mind already focused on the day ahead. He made his way to the waiting car, where his driver stood by the open door, ready to escort him to campus.“Good morning young master,” the driver greeted him with a nod.“Morning,” Almiron replied, sliding into the backseat of the luxurious car.“Campus, please,” he instructed the driver, settling back into his seat as the car pulled away from the mansion and onto the familiar streets of the city.As Almiron settled into the plush seat of his father’s luxurious car,
Chapter fourteen Just as the masked sniper left.Almiron staggered back to his mansion, his body aching from the wounds inflicted by Daxon’s dark shadows. His father rushed to his side, concern etched on his face as he took in Almiron’s injuries.“Almiron, what happened? Are you alright?” his father exclaimed, his voice filled with worry.Almiron forced a weak smile, trying to mask the pain that coursed through his body. “I’m fine, Father,” he replied, his voice strained. “It’s just a scratch. There was an incident with our driver. He was shot, and I got a few bruises in the process.”His father’s eyes widened with alarm. “Shot? Is he alright? And who would do such a thing?”Almiron nodded, weaving a convincing tale to explain away his injuries. “ Unfortunately he didn’t make it. As for who did it, I’m not sure. It happened so suddenly.”His father’s concern deepened, but he nodded in understanding. “Well, I’m just glad you’re safe, Almiron. We’ll get to the bottom of this.”Almir
Chapter fifteen It’s been almost a week since daxon died and Almiron had fully recovered from the bruises and wounds.Even though he still remembers every single event that happened that day Almiron tries he’s best to keep his mind off it. As Calvin turned to leave, a sense of déjà vu washed over Almiron. He remembered a similar encounter with Daxon, how their initial friction had escalated into a deadly rivalry. Determined not to repeat the same mistakes, Almiron took a deep breath and made a decision.“Hey, Calvin, wait up,” Almiron called out, his voice surprisingly calm.Calvin paused, turning back to look at Almiron with a raised eyebrow. “What’s up?” he asked, his tone cautious.Almiron stepped forward, extending his hand in a gesture of goodwill. “Listen, I know things got off to a rough start just now, but I don’t want any bad blood between us. Let’s start over, alright?”Calvin’s expression softened, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes. Slowly, he reached out and
Chapter sixteen.As Almiron and Zayn entered the bustling cafeteria of the university, they couldn’t help but notice the familiar figure of Calvin and his group, the Eradicators, seated at a nearby table. The atmosphere in the cafeteria shifted subtly as their presence was felt, a tense undercurrent running through the air.Almiron and Zayn exchanged wary glances as they made their way towards an empty table, keeping a cautious eye on Calvin and his team. They knew that any interaction with the Eradicators could quickly escalate into conflict, and they wanted to avoid that at all costs.As Zayn was about to speak, his attention was suddenly captured by the arrival of a stunning new student. Jessica Jones, a recent transfer, entered the cafeteria, her presence drawing the eyes of everyone around her.Almiron couldn’t help but be captivated by Jessica’s beauty and poise as she made her way through the room. Her confidence was evident in every step she took, and Almiron found himself u
Chapter seventeen Two years ago, Calvin walked into a room where all four members of his team were seated, waiting for him. Their commandant stood at the head of the room, a stern expression on his face as he introduced everyone.“Calvin, meet your team,” the commandant said, gesturing to the individuals seated around the table. “This is Sarah, Marcus, Elena, and David.”Calvin nodded in acknowledgment, his eyes scanning each member of the team as he took in their expressions. He could tell that they were all highly trained and experienced, and he felt a surge of determination to lead them to success.“Sarah here is our expert in surveillance and reconnaissance,” the commandant continued, indicating the woman seated to his right. “Marcus is our weapons specialist, Elena specializes in hand-to-hand combat, and David is our tech expert.”Calvin nodded in turn to each member of the team, committing their names and specialties to memory. He knew that he had big shoes to fill as their n
Chapter eighteenAs the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded away, the Eradicators emerged victorious from their intense confrontation with the mutants. They returned to headquarters, their heads held high and their spirits soaring with the taste of victory.As they entered the command center, they were greeted by their chief commander, a stern but proud figure who had overseen their mission from afar. He looked upon them with a mixture of admiration and respect, his eyes lingering on each member of the team in turn.“Well done, Eradicators,” the chief commander said, his voice filled with pride. “You have once again proven yourselves to be the elite force that this world needs.”Calvin, Sarah, Marcus, Elena, and David stood before their chief, their chests swelling with pride at his words. They knew that their victory had not come easily, but it was all the more sweet for the challenges they had overcome.“Your bravery and skill in battle were exemplary,” the chief continued
Chapter nineteenth Almiron and Jessica had been holed up in Zayn's apartment for several days, hiding from the relentless pursuit of the Eradicators. With each passing hour, the tension in the air grew thicker, their fear of being discovered by the elite strike force palpable.Day after day, they remained indoors, avoiding any contact with the outside world. They knew that the Eradicators were waiting for them, lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce at the first sign of their presence.Inside Zayn's apartment, the atmosphere was heavy with uncertainty. Almiron paced back and forth, his mind racing with thoughts of the Eradicators and the danger they posed."We can't stay cooped up in here forever," Almiron said, his voice tinged with frustration. "We need to come up with a plan."Jessica nodded in agreement, her eyes darting nervously to the windows as if expecting the Eradicators to burst in at any moment.Zayn, ever the voice of reason, sat calmly on the couch, his laptop open in