Chapter Eleven: Regrouping the Team Third POV: Lylan's head shot up, and his eyes widened in surprise. He took a moment to process what he was seeing before his face broke into a wide grin. It's been days since they arrived at Luminara but it felt like it had been like months since they had last seen Luna and Charlotte, and the relief of finally being reunited washed over him. "Luna! Charlotte! You're here!" Jheall exclaimed, rushing forward to embrace them. But Luna stood there, her arms crossed and a stern expression on her face. Looking at Lylan as if there was something between them. "Lylan," she said, her voice dripping with displeasure. "Do you have any idea what we went through after you left us in the enchanted forest? We were lost, struggling to find our way back to the rest of the gang." Lylan's smile faltered, and he lowered his head in shame. He had been reckless, thinking that exploring the enchanted forest alone would bring him answers. Little did he know, his decisi
Chapter Ten: Ice and WaterLylan's POV: The biting cold of the icy forest sent shivers down my spine as I ventured deeper into its seemingly endless expanse. The snow-covered trees loomed overhead their branches creaking under the weight of the ice. I tightened my grip on my staff the source of my water magic as I navigated through the icy terrain.I was on a quest to find Jheall a fellow magic user who had wandered into this frozen forest to practice her ice magic. As I followed her tracks I couldn't help but feel a pervasive sense of unease. The whispers of the forest seemed to echo in my ears as if warning me of danger ahead.After what felt like hours of walking I finally caught sight of Jheall up ahead. She stood in a small clearing her hands outstretched as she conjured intricate ice sculptures. I watched in awe as the freezing mist twirled around her creating an ethereal aura.Lost in her practice Jheall didn't notice me approaching. As I reached out to tap her shoulder a stra
Chapter Nine: The Curse of Luminara Third POV: As soon as Dria the elf laid his eyes upon the intricate and ancient marks etched upon the skin of Luna and Charlotte, a realization dawned upon him. These marks were not just mere tattoos or decorations, but rather powerful symbols signifying a connection to the ancient magic of Luminara. As Luna and Charlotte settled into their temporary home in Dria the elf's Treehut, they were astounded by the beauty and craftsmanship of the tiny dwelling. The wooden structure was adorned with delicate carvings of leaves and flowers, giving it a natural and enchanting aura. It was a cozy space, filled with soft moss cushions and warm fairy lights that twinkled like stars. It is adorned with intricate carvings and delicate decorations, all crafted from natural materials found in the forest. The air is filled with the sweet aroma of flowers and the gentle rustling of leaves. As Luna and Charlotte approach, their eyes widen in awe at the sight before
Chapter Eight: Dria the Elf Third POV: Charlotte and Luna had spent the noon exploring the enchanting forest to find their way back at the spawing point of the team. The sunlight filtered through the dense canopy casting dancing shadows on the forest floor. As they made their way through a clearing, it seemed that they were walking back in circles. They forgot where the route back is. Heading towards nothing. "Lylan shouldn't have left us. And we shouldn't have split apart from our friends. And now we're lost. How can a guy be this complacent and resilient towards girls leaving us behind? Such not a gentleman!" Luna angrily exclaimed. "I know this is where we are supposed to be but I can't see the cave, Lylan nor our friends." said Charlotte with confidence. "Damn, I knew it! We should've stayed together as a team in the first place. Practicing our abilities watching each other backs." "We wouldn't have our own training space and we might hurt each other, that's why we were divi
Chapter Seven: Ace's Fury Everyone went out from the cave and started exploring the unrealistic world of the unknown and went to find their respective places to train. They still struggled on how they can control their powers better. Lylan's a God - a master of his own skill. Lylan became their trainor and asked for his guidance and help how to control their powers even more. Everyone started mastering their powers right away. Zach struggled producing electrcity bolts from his hand. He could only produce small ones while accidentally electrocuting Will. "Ow! Hey!" Will crossed his eyesbrows at the middle of his forehead. Initially, a wave of shock ripples through his body. His muscles is tense and for a brief instant time seems to stand still as the jolt courses through his veins. As the electric current surges through him, the sudden pain and sensation triggered an intense emotional response. Caught off guard a surge of anger quickly wells up within him. His mind races and frus
Chapter Six: The Practice Begins Third POV: "Aaaaack! Fire! Fire! Waaaah!" When the flames lick at his back engulfing him in a terrifying fervor the panicked individual trembles with fear and desperation. His heart races pounding against his chest like a relentless drumbeat as beads of sweat trickle down his forehead. Will suddenly blipped a sneeze that caused the flames on Zach's back and it spread fast. Will didn't know he could possibly do that. He wasn't aware of the sudden burst of flames from his nostrils. It vanished fast after releasing the tingly itchy pain from his nose. Every fiber of Zach's being is consumed by a primal instinct to survive driving him into a state of frenzied panic. His breath comes in short shallow gasps as if he can barely fill his lungs with air. Eyes wide with terror he frantically searches for an escape route his gaze darting from one corner to another. Adrenaline courses through his veins heightening his senses and amplifying the chaotic symphon
Chapter Five: The Eight Symbols Third POV: As the clock tower's heavy doors creaked open Zach and the other seven members followed Ace through the threshold. Their hearts raced in anticipation not knowing what to expect on the other side of the portal. The room they found themselves in was vast and darkness hung in the air like a heavy cloak. They couldn't believe what they discovered from behind the premises of their school. Ace stepped forward taking a deep breath before addressing the group. "Welcome my friends to the gateway of the first realm. This is where our journey truly begins. Each of you has been appointed a special symbol inscribed on the floor in front of you. Stand on it and the portal to the first realm will open." Five of the members that Zach recruited were mesmerized and at the same time fear started to tremble in their core yet Jheall was the one who explained the mechanics of the mission they need to accomplish. "So which one should I step on?" asked Luna. "F
Chapter Four: Searching for AlliesAs the new day dawned I, Jheall and Ace convened at our usual meeting spot near the school campus. We wore determined expressions ready to embark on our mission to find five more people to accompany them in their search for the missing pieces of the artifact in the dungeons."I can't believe you're dragging me into this!" Jheall muttered rolling her eyes. "But, fine if you guys are going on some treasure, hunt I'll join you. Just make sure my mom doesn't find out or else-""C'mon Jheall, This is not some happy treasure hunting. This is a rescue mission to save Ace's life! And a chance for us to uncover the truth about this artifact and the mysteries locked within the school's behind premises."I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement deep within me. Adventure had always called out to me and this seemed like the perfect opportunity to answer its call. But there was one major problem - we needed five more people to join us. The artifact could on
Chapter Three: The Agreement "How would we be able to help you lift your curse?" Jheall curiously asked. "No, there's nothing you can do to save me. Soon, I'll be... I'll be..." Each of her tear carried the weight of anxiety gliding down cheeks like a melancholic ballet leaving behind trails of glistening sorrow. The rhythm of sobs became a symphony accompanied by quivering lips and aching chests. The sound of a heavy sigh escaped carrying a melancholy melody with it as if the worry itself found solace in the vibrations of the air. "There must be a way to lift this curse, right?" Jheal asked. The night was adorned with an eerie stillness as the moon cast a pale luminescence over the desolate platform. The old gothic sculpture weathered by time and forgotten by the world stood in solemn silence at the heart of the platform. Its grotesque features worn and cracked emanated an air of mystery and ancient secrets. Suddenly as if summoned by an unseen force a shadowy figure materializ