《Alamat (Legend)》Act 2: Beginning of a Journey; chapter 17: Booklet? part 2
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“Kapre? Home?” Repeated the woman called Ellaine, right after she uttered the word, Ellaine started to shudder, and her face went pale. She started to remember how the Kapre tortured her while the spirit was in her body.
“Ellaine?” One of her friends called her name after noticing the change in her expression.
“Do not worry. She is just recalling what happened to her.” Lola Yma assured the man.
“His home is the group of Molave trees in the forest with the central tree growing straight up and towers over the other molave trees in its group. It is the only group of Molave that is arranged in such a manner in the forest.” Facing the woman, Lola Yma relayed the information to her in a flat voice.
“I-I did not know that it was his home! I swear! There was no sign or warning!” Ellaine defended herself.
“Just because there was no sign, it does not mean that no one is living there! Haaays… This is why the youths today are so troublesome.” Reprimanded Lola Yma, clearly annoyed by the woman’s reaction.
“I have come to an agreement with the spirit. In exchange for pardoning your actions in his home, he demanded that a sacrifice be made to him, and the item you took from him be returned.” Explained Lola Yma.
“Sacrifice? Item?” Ellaine was confused.
“Yes. Two days later, we will hold a sacrificial ritual at his home. A white rooster will suffice, and you will have to buy it yourself, but to completely appease his anger, you need to return the item you took from him.” Clarified Lola Yma.
“What item are you talking about ma’am?” Ellaine was still confused. She does not seem to know what the old woman was talking about.
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“Ellaine, I think the old woman is talking about that booklet you found yesterday when we entered the park.” One of her friends reminded the woman about the item she found.
“That was his item? But that item was nowhere near the cluster of trees you mentioned! That item rightfully belongs to me!” The woman protested. She seems indignant for having to return an item she found in the park.
“Ahem!” Chairman Buboy decided to step in. “Actually, that booklet, if we are being legal here, is considered a property of the park as a “Lost and Found” item. It could have been someone else’s property that was left behind when they were touring the park like you.”
Hearing chairman Buboy’s words, Ellaine fell silent. Indeed, since the booklet was found inside the park, it is considered as a lost and found item that needs to be surrendered to the authorities for it to be returned to their owners. Of course, this is only true if the person who found it informed the proper authority about the item, but if the person who found it did not say anything, then the item would belong to anyone who found it. If only the possession of her body did not happen, no one here would know about the booklet.
“Fine. I will also return the booklet.” In the end, even though she was reluctant, she had no choice but to return it.
“Good. Two days later, let us meet at the park. Do not forget to bring a white rooster and the item. Do not even think about substituting that item with another. Even though I do not know what it looks like, the spirit does. And if it becomes more enraged because of what you do, then do not blame if something bad happens to you.” After saying her instructions, Lola Yma then turned around and started to walk out of the house with Mawi following behind her.
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“Lola Yma, earlier I–” After walking out of chairman Buboy’s yard Mawi tried to talk to Lola Yma about what happened but was interrupted by her.
“Let us talk once we get back to the house. I also have a lot of things to tell you.” Saying her piece, Lola Yma then hailed a tricycle and asked the driver to send the two of them home.
It took Lola Yma and Mawi ten minutes to return, twice the amount of time it took for them to run from Lola Yma’s house to chairman Buboy’s residence. It was around lunch time when they reached their destination. Thankfully, the young man whom Lola Yma asked to watch over Sable had already cooked rice when they arrived.
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(Old) Legion, God of Monsters
A man dies and finds himself looking down on a world whilst surrounded by light. A robotic voice tells him he's an 'Overseer', whatever that's supposed to mean. A small girl becomes aware on a mountain surrounded by death. The completion of an unknown ritual grants her strange powers and only a little information. And what kind of world is it? A magical one full of history, strange magics, ancient relics, nice monsters and mean adventurers that are a little bit too happy to try and cut the girl's head off. (It hurts when they succeed, so she tries not to let them). The world takes notice when the girl and the new Overseer's destinies cross and powers both young and ancient will begin to stir. Her journey starts with a single question. "What the hell just happened?" Where will her journey take them?
8 96Personal Demon
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8 122Disciple.
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8 188Changement : Version Pile [French]
Notice: This story is in French, not in english, mainly because of my poor english. I may translate it later if I get better, and hopefully I will. _ Les cris de souffrance résonnent dans ses oreilles, dans sa tête et dans son coeur. Cette dernière image, ces derniers instants, ces morts incompréhensible, rien ne sera plus jamais pareil pour Nils Nocquat. Il sombre, et dans les ténèbres, découvre la fache cachée de son monde. Qui est coupable? Démon, Ange et autres Sonen, tous se renvoient la faute, et maintenant, Nils Change, il doit faire un choix. Indécis, il lance une pièce. Pile. Il a choisi son camp. Il deviendra un Démon, le meilleur ou le pire de tous, ce n'est qu'une question de point de vue. - Author's note: this story is a concept. During the first chapter, the main character is faced with a major decision, which will change his life forever, and, not knowing what to do, he decide to play heads or tails, and let fate choose for him. And so there will be two versions of this story, one for each of the result, and their consequences for the main character, as well as all those around him. Here, he got tails. Note de l'auteur: Comme dit plus haut, cette histoire sera en français, car je ne suis pas assez bon en anglais. De plus, cette histoire est un concept un peu particulier, le personnage principal va se retrouver face à un choix décisif qui va changer sa vie pour toujours, et, ne savant pas que faire, il va jouer à pile-ou-face, en laissant le destin décider pour lui. Il y a donc deux versions de cette histoire, une pour chacun des résultats de son lancer. Lien de l'autre version : https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/28318/changement-version-face-french Je vous encourage à ne pas lire les deux versions, ou en tout cas, à ne pas les lire en même temps. Elle sont assez peu similaires, mais des choses vont, logiquement, être répétées, et les confusions risquent d'être rapides, surtout au début des histoires. Dans tout les cas, ces deux histoires vont s'éloigner assez rapidement, tout en restant intrinsèquement liées par leurs personnage principal. Libre à vous de choisir la version qui vous plaît le plus, sachant que vous n'aurez pas besoin de lire les deux pour comprendre toutes les intrigues, elles sont absolument indépendantes l'une de l'autre. Le seul chapitre identique dans les deux versions est le prologue. C'est la deuxième fois maintenant que je publie quelque chose que j'ai écrit, mais ça ne me rends pas meilleur en terme d'orthographe et de grammaire, donc si vous relevez une erreur, où même si vous remarquez des incohérences, n'hésitez surtout pas à me le faire remarquer. Toute critique, qu'elle soit positive ou négative, est appréciée. En terme de rythme de publication, je pense sortir un chapitre par semaine dans chacune des deux histoires.
8 127Captain (Glamrock foxy x male reader)
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8 269Modern Magic
A Modern Magician BookI looked up at the crooked holo sign while the perfectly bred woman read from a paper, a plastic smile glued to her face.'Welcome to The City,' she said in a fake voice. 'Once formerly known as New York, The City is a place filled with ancient and modern wonders. Remember, if you see any magicians please report to the nearest police station or Black Hand officer.'I smiled at the sign and then raised a single finger. No, not the middle one. A blue misty light spun from my finger and into the holo device. The message quickly changed from the fake woman to one of my own.'Welcome to The City,' the woman read, her hair now dyed a fuchsia. Her eyelids were a dark blue and her bottom lip and right eyebrow were pierced. 'A special message from Hecate, queen of magic.' The woman looked up at me, a smirk playing on her lips. 'Welcome to my city.'
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