《The World Of Demons I Was Summoned To》Chapter 3: The Magic Type
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Chapter 3: The Magic Type
As we left the throne room, I leaned over to the elf and said "Two things. One. What is your name? And two, did he actually just say magic element?"
She grinned. "One, my name is Elfa," Original, "And two, yes he did. You all have one magic type. Mine, as you could probably tell, is light." "How do you know what element you control?" "Everything will be explained once we are there. Which is right now!" We had stopped outside a set of rotting double doors. "You will go in first name alphabetical order. That means Abbie, your up first." Abbie began to walk swiftly to the doors, but stopped, and spun round. She smiled at me. "Wish me luck?" Then she turned and entered the room.
5 minuted passed.
15 minutes passed.
30 minutes passed.
It had almost been a full hour before she finally came out, a smile plastered on her face. "Apparently I have a high affinity for Flame magic." Axel grinned. "I thought you had a fiery personality!" We all groaned. "No? No-one? Damn. Tough crowd." Elfa grimaced. Axel, shut up. You're next. Get on with it." He walked into the room.
5 minutes passed.
15 minutes passed
30 minutes passed
It had almost been a full hour when he came out, bursting with laughter. "I got the leaf element!"
"Oi, shit-for-brains." It was Abbie. "No-one else finds it funny, so shut the bloody hell. It's pissing me off."
"Kanika." called Elfa. "You're up." And she shuffled into the room.
5 minutes passed.
15 minutes passed
30 minutes passed
It had almost been a full hour before she shuffled out of the room. "I got water. That is my element." Elfa patted her on the back. "Nice! That's a powerful one!" She cleard her throat. "Reo, you're the last one. So don't be too long please."
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I entered the room
Elfa's perspective
5 minutes passed.
15 minutes passed.
30 minutes passed.
1 hour passed.
2 hours passed.
It had almost been three hours before he finally left the room. He had a confused look on his face. "So? Which element did you get?"
He frowned. "All of them."
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