"Besides," the girl rattled on as they walked side by side down the long hallway that led to the stairs. "Whitney and Elena are gonna be watching the game as well. Well, Elena's the only one who would actually be interested but she would drag Whitney along with her. Whitney doesn't really like those kind of things. She thinks they're a waste of time." "Smart girl," Veronica commented, her nose twitching slightly. Mia huffed indignantly although it was soon followed by a wry smile. "I told Whitney that you two were a lot more alike than I expected. Try as you might to deny it but it's as obvious as—" "Shh," Veronica shushed the other girl sharply, her facial expression doing a complete one-eighty from relaxed and bored with a hint of cynicism to fully alert and alarmed in an instant. "What? What is it?" Mia asked, whipping her head back and forth confusedly. "Be quiet!" Veronica hissed and turned towards the right wall of the hallway along which the classrooms were locate
"Catenae Gehennae!" Mia incanted as soon as her feet touched the ground. In response to her call, flaming chains of magic burst out of the circle above and interwove themselves around the beast. It struggled to free itself and howled loudly as the flames sizzled its skin. Taking advantage of its distraction, Veronica aimed a direct kick to its solar plexus that had it gasping for breath. Then she lifted the hand pinning her down with pure strength and stabbed forward with all her might, intending to blind the creature at least. The sharpened tips of her sabers found their targets and the Rougarou howled in pain once again. In its agony, it flailed around furiously and caught Veronica in one of its backhand swings. It sent her tumbling back but she was quickly able to right herself by stabbing her swords into the ground. "Hey Mia," Veronica called out, licking away the blood that had spilt out of her lips. "Can you burn that thing in one shot?" "I can try," the other girl a
I600 AD, Western China, Was it by design? Or was it just fate dealing him a terrible hand? He had been born to a poor family and had grown up knowing what it meant to have to struggle every day just to survive. His parents were peasants, his family dependent on the ruling king's provisions for the masses. And when war came to the nation, he had been drafted into the army to perform his vassal duties on behalf of his family. Scared and unsure of his next actions, he found himself thrust into a battle of proportions that he could never have fathomed. Eventually, a blade from an unforgiving enemy found its way into his heart. It was in the middle of all the fighting, all the deaths, all the bloodshed, as he lay bleeding and dying on that battlefield that Lee Shen, barely out of his teenage years yet watching as his life slowed to an end, Awakened. It felt like he had just woken up in another person's body. The scent was all around him. It filled his lungs, his nose, the l
Present Day, Starlight Central Academy's Astronomy Department, The swirling blood rose to form a pair of single edged swords that Lee grabbed with both hands and swung them in circles. He leveled a dark smirk at the Rougarou who took a small step back at the sheer amount of blood lust oozing from the white haired man. "Here I come," he warned, raised his foot to take a step, and disappeared. The Rougarou immediately spun in time to block the crimson blade that sought to remove his head. Still in midair, Lee rotated his body to land a skull rattling kick on the side of its head that destabilized the large beast that was over twice his body weight. The second blade sliced down in a movement faster that the monster could block and carved a deep gash along its flank. With a pained growl, the Rougarou attempted to smack the Hunter out of the air. But like an agile feline, the white haired Asian contorted his body to roll over the monster's arms and landed behind it. His hands c
The Arcane Circle was the main governing body that oversaw all matters concerning arcane magic and witchcraft in the mortal realm. The organization was extremely widespread to includea vast majority of all magic users worldwide. It provided for its members a place to commune together, a safe haven to practice and further their mystical arts under the tutelage of other older and far more experienced mages. In return, its members were assigned different positions and tasks that were either aimed at furthering the faction's strength, gathering resources or defending their territory and all that was theirs. Unlike the spells they used, ranks are divided into Classes in the Arcane Circle. The divisions were done based on some military titles. Starting from the lowest, the ranking went from Private-Class, Lieutenant-Class, Captain-Class, Commander-Class, Colonel-Class and the highest class obtainable by any normal mage, the General-Class. Above even that was the Elder-Class but that was
The Salem headquarters was one of the three Arcane Circle HQs that had been built with an academy for educating young and amateur mages. The headquarters itself was hidden from the world by an extremely complex multilayered spell that drew from the principles of the fairly common Variant Magic: Reality Displacement. The only difference was that where the latter created a vacant space by forcefully expanding the space within an object that already had some amount of interior vacancy within, the magic used to conceal the headquarters was designed to the space in the entire area with the landscape of the HQ itself. That had been implemented as a safety measure back when the Hunters were still viciously fervent in their eradication of witchkind. With that kind of magical set up, it had become possible, in the event of such a catastrophic level of danger, to straight up teleport the entire headquarters to an completely new location. Of course such a thing could only be done by the most p
Time: Midnight Location:??? A landscape that was dimly illuminated by a cloudy sky that had no sun. The trees grew in unbridled abundance, filling the hilly terrain as well as the grassy plains. There were rivers that ran in patterns through the forests and down away from the hills. Throughout the whole land, there were no animals, or birds or even an insect. No single sign of intelligent life, save for the massive castle that sat on the plateau of the tallest hill. Surrounded by an ever present cover of ash colored fog, the castle extended to cover over half the length of the natural structure itself. With its tall walls and mode of construction, it was less a castle and more like a fortress. There was no sign of human activity around the structure. Flags flew from the parapets, bearing the symbol of a pentagram encircled by a magic circle with an hourglass within. In one of the corridors that overlooked the interior of the castle, a bluish white portal appeared and a brunett
"What is that supposed to mean?" The alpha frowned questioningly. "Vastly improved physical capabilities, peak supernatural sensory enhancements, a very powerful healing factor, immunity to illusions and all forms of mine control, preternatural precognition and hypnosis, literally any power up you can give a mortal," Vincent explained. "Even till date, there hadn't been a specific list of all the abilities of the Celestial Eyes. But what is perhaps its most impressive advantage is the fact that it allows whomever possesses it to learn, master and perform with ease, any and all forms of magic, no matter how complicated it may be." Jade's sharp inhale drew attention to her as she looked down at the laptop with a disbelieving impression. "Impossible..." "Why do you think it was given the title, the Eyes of The Creator? For all intents and purposes, given enough time to master their abilities, there is virtually nothing impossible for one with such eyes," Diana said with absolute