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The Last Blood Mage Duke Dregan's Diary
Atheria nodded in agreement with Xander's assessment. "The sooner we find the book, the sooner we can leave this godforsaken place," she said, her urgency clear in her voice.Xander sighed, knowing what he had to do. "I have to give control back to him," he muttered. Without further delay, he allowed Bloodhound to take over.Bloodhound, now in control of Xander's body, cracked his neck audibly. His crimson eyes scanned their surroundings, his senses alert."Hold me tight," Bloodhound growled, his tone brooking no argument. Atheria gripped Bloodhound's hands tightly as he prepared to leap.With a powerful jump, they soared upward, with Bloodhound's supernatural strength propelling them higher by grabbing the walls. After a few heart-pounding seconds, they landed back in the corridor above.Atheria looked around, her gaze falling upon countless bookshelves stretching as far as the eye could see. The library was massive, with ladders strategically placed to access books on the higher she
The Last Blood Mage Battle Against the Ancient Serpent
Atheria pressed herself against the bookrack, her heart pounding loudly in her chest. She waited for the shadow to draw nearer, her muscles tense, ready to react. Finally, as the shadow moved close enough, she made her move.With a swift and determined motion, Atheria lunged out from her cover, brandishing her short sword, and shouted, "Who's there?"But to her astonishment, as she swung her blade through the shadow, she felt nothing but air. There was no resistance, no figure to confront.Perplexed and a bit shaken, she glanced around the dimly lit library, her eyes darting in every direction. There was no one there. It was as if the shadow had simply dissipated into thin air.At that very moment, high above, the snake Bloodhound had been hunting slowly descended from a bookshelf. Its forked tongue flickered as it sensed the surroundings, adding an eerie presence to the already unsettling atmosphere.“Neela…” A whisper hung in the air, and Atheria remained unflinching. Atheria's eyes
The Last Blood Mage Uncovering the mystery Part One
Atheria rolled her eyes, a sardonic smirk forming on her lips as she commented, "You and your blood-drinking habits, Bloodhound. You really do enjoy the dramatics, don't you?"Bloodhound licked his lips, his expression cold as he retorted, "It's a necessary means to an end."Atheria chuckled, shaking her head at his seriousness. "Alright, enough with the theatrics. We've got work to do."She looked around the now chaotic library, her gaze settling on the various bookshelves. "We need to find the book Mathias mentioned."Bloodhound, however, had a different agenda in mind. "And what about the crown? Don't we need to locate it and destroy it to free Mayana's vengeful spirit?"Atheria hesitated for a moment before replying, "Normally, splitting up to cover more ground would be a good idea. But in this house of horrors, I'd rather stick together. Who knows what other supernatural surprises this place has in store for us."Bloodhound's eyes glinted with determination as he responded, "I ha
The Last Blood Mage Uncovering the Mystery Part Two
Bloodhound, fueled by his relentless determination, chased after the elusive shadows in search of Roland's spirit."Where did that damn knight go?" he roared, his voice echoing through the desolate castle.His pursuit led him to an open battleground just outside the castle's imposing walls. Relentless rain poured from the sky, drenching the ground below. The battleground was strewn with a collection of dummies and rusted swords and armor, a haunting reminder of battles long past."A training ground for the knights, I assume," Bloodhound mused to himself as he surveyed the scene. To his astonishment, the rain-soaked training ground held more secrets than he could have imagined. Ghostly figures, composed of shimmering, ephemeral dust, moved with precision and grace as they practiced their combat skills on the dummies.As Bloodhound approached, he overheard the spectral soldiers engaged in a conversation about their former lord."Did I ever tell you about the time the Duke single-handedl
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But suddenly, just as Xander was about to dash out of the room and confront the vengeful spirit, Bloodhound's keen senses detected a glistening arrow shooting out of nowhere. The arrow struck the vengeful spirit, causing it to emit a furious, agonized roar."ARGGHH!" Xander heard the spirit's enraged cry as it dissolved into nothingness, leaving the room clear.Bloodhound was initially surprised, his frustration evident at having his target snatched away. However, his anger was quickly overshadowed by curiosity when Atheria teleported into the room to meet him. She held a peculiar silver bow, and the arrow she had shot glistened ominously."I had her!" Bloodhound growled, his frustration causing his temper to flare as he confronted Atheria. His fangs were bared, and his predatory instincts were fully on display.Atheria, though, refused to back down even as Bloodhound advanced on her. "Don't be a fool," she retorted. "You have no idea who she is or what she's capable of."Despite Bloo
The Last Blood Mage Beginning of the Conclusion
“Three months have passed since Rosaline and I agreed to work together to rid Mayana of the evil entity that clings to her. I can barely find time to write in my diary. These three months feel wasted as I sense we've made no progress in saving Mayana and Roland. I've had to keep a watchful eye on Roland, and I fear that Mayana and he suspect me of becoming a tyrant. If only I could reveal the truth to them,” Atheria read from the duke's journal.“Finally, there's a glimmer of hope on the horizon – a rogue mage well-versed in dealing with malevolent spirits. It took a significant favor to locate this mage, and when I told Rosaline about our discovery, she was just as elated as I am. Tomorrow, we shall meet this mage,” Atheria continued, flipping to the next page with great curiosity.“Fate appears to be playing a cruel game with us. The mage we were meant to meet met an unfortunate end – bitten by a snake. Rosaline made every effort to extract the venom from his body, but she failed. I
The Last Blood Mage Identity of the Evil Spirit
Atheria and Bloodhound reached the imposing wooden doors of the throne hall on the fifth floor. Standing before these doors, Atheria commented, "This must be it, the throne hall."Bloodhound nodded and growled with an air of grim determination, "Let's end this."He pushed the massive doors open with a strength that seemed to surge through him, causing his muscles to bulge and his stature to grow by a few inches. The doors groaned in protest before finally yielding.Finally, with a shuddering creak, the door swung open, and an unsettling rush of bats suddenly poured forth from the room, making Atheria curse loudly, "Damn bats! Get away from me!" She waved her arms to fend them off as they swirled around, their tiny, frenzied forms adding to the eerie ambiance of the castle.The throne hall appeared like a place lost in time, forgotten for thousands of years. Mighty stone pillars lined each side of the hall, their surfaces etched with intricate patterns, though age had eroded much of t
The Last Blood Mage Evil Plan Revealed
Atheria's voice trembled as she stuttered, "Ro-Rosaline? How... how is it possible?"But before any answers could be given, Rosaline, or whatever malevolent force now controlled her form, silenced Atheria with a resounding slap across the face. Atheria reeled from the blow, her cheek burning with pain.Bloodhound, not spared from Rosaline's wrath, received a powerful slap as well. The force of the blow sent him crashing into one of the massive pillars that lined the throne hall. Atheria and Bloodhound, now both dazed and disoriented, found themselves suspended by an invisible force that bound them tightly to the very pillars they collided with.Growling in frustration, they strained against the unseen restraints, their muscles bulging with effort as they struggled to break free. Their eyes, filled with determination and defiance, locked onto Rosaline's malevolent form as they sought a way to escape her clutches."It was me all along! There was never any evil spirit!" Rosaline's voice
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