Now there are problems, fucking Meghan. There’s a below par probability, that she checks my death magic didn’t work. And if she remembers my requirement. But if it comes to that, I’m sure that she’ll make Justin talk to me and question it before she gives it the okay.

Or she could use future sight and that would be problematic, I have to make sure that Sophia never finds out the truth, it will mess everything up. The second problem it’s Benson, now he definitely knows my requirements but does he call my bluff. Even for a veteran mage like Benson, it’s way too risky to call the bluff. If you get it wrong, you lose your life on spot. Are you willing to bet your life on a fifty-fifty?

Only a thrill seeker or someone that has a death wish is willing to take the odds. Surprisingly, a lot of people don’t know that if a death magic user has more than one magic type, they have a prerequisite before using any spell, they must stay neutral and not have any other emotion going.

The users of old develop two ways to combat it, sleep for the majority of the day, so you feel relax and don’t care about anything. The second school of thought is to be sleep-deprived. I guess I’m kind of doing that but for a different reason, but my body refreshes itself every twelve hours, so I can function.

Sophia: Oi! Dumb-dumb! Don’t ignore us! Justin: Oi! Pass-around! Sora: One moment, Brok. I turn around and see Justin with fury in his eyes. Justin: You went and put death magic on me. Sora: I can’t allow the truth of that tragedy to pass. I was left with a few options. Trust you guys, to keep your mouth shut. Second option, kill all of you. Third, did what I did. This allows me to breathe without worrying about none of y'all, leaking information. And plus I’m really warming up to you guys. Justin: Alecto, said you might be bluffing. Is it true? Sora: Do you want to try it? Be my guest and die on the spot. I would hate for you to be the example.

Justin: I think your bluffing. Sora: Let’s say, I’m bluffing. Do you really think I’m going to allow you to spread that information, especially to Sophia. You will not ruin the Accordia’s. Justin: I’m kinda hurt that you don’t trust me or anyone here not inside your family’s circle! Sora: Not so loud bro. Justin: I wonder who would be bold enough to test the theory!

Sora: Trust is earned. Valdis and Valencia walked over to us. Valdis: Yo. Did you really have to put death magic on me? Sora: Sorry, bud. Valdis: It’s cool. I understand, you have to guard a sensitive secret. At least you didn’t try to kill us, so at least I’m thankful for that. But I do have an inquiry about V, not a part of the spell.

Valencia: Out of all people, I kind of have a motive to ruin Sophia and her family, I wouldn't do it, but you know how I feel about her. I was wondering. Was it because your spell didn’t work because you need to be completely neutral since you have more than one magic type? It looked like your spell failed before it even got started. And after seeing what happened, I can confidently verbalize, you don’t have that kind of mettle. I do have to say, would you kill me, to keep that secret buried? Justin: What do you think?! This man would kill his own mother.

Sora: Actually, Vivi. I would never kill you or let you be killed. Justin: Horse shit. Valdis: Hold on there, JT. I would bet my bro, is telling the truth. Justin: Hmm...we’ll see. So, Valencia why didn’t death magic work on you. Valdis: Maybe something in her heritage.

Valencia: I can’t reveal too much, with you around, Justin. But it’s highly possible someone in my cursed heritage, used death magic. I wouldn’t be surprised. Anything for power, that’s their way of success. Justin: But aren’t you part of the problem as well, to that line of thinking. V sighs.

Valencia: Well, I speculate from your perspective, it seems like that. It was never my attention. Justin: Think about it, the god of mages, son? It’s the best. You participate in the same meta as your fam’s, admit it. It doesn’t get no better than that. Valencia: I have to say, it does get better than this. I could’ve been with a warlock or a god. Justin: I think Maina would say, she is a god. Deshon rolls up on us with his stupid grin.

Deshon: I think Valencia is right. She could’ve ended up with a god. And that god is standing right before your eyes. Valencia, pretends to jokingly hurl at Deshon, while Valdis, Justin and I stood there laughing at the clown. And Deshon stood there flexing his muscles. Valdis: Who is your supplier? Because, I wish to be arrogant as you.

Valencia: You, a god? You and me?! I would rather be with my family for all eternity than to be more than friends with you or have your disgusting child. Deshon: Hey, Piss pot! Sora: What is it? Deshon: That death magic doesn’t affect a god like myself.

Sora: How did you get even more arrogant? Deshon: Arrogance?! Nah, I’m speaking the truth. For example, V may you please tell Sora whose baby it is. Valencia: Blue Vesta Hestia. Deshon: Nah, it’s mine. Valencia: Deshon, please walk away.

Deshon: A real nigga, like me have to tell it how it is, you know. Sora, Valencia and I are together. And make sure you stay away from my child, Alyssa Alexandria Flowers. Deshon puts his arm around V, and the motherfucker smiles at me like I’m some cuck or something. Valencia: Deshon, just why? Deshon: Why not tell him the truth. He deserves to know. V, removed his arm around her and came by my side.

Valencia: Where’s the thing? Deshon: What thing? Oh! Are you talking about this big ass... Valencia: The thing that Maina gave you! Justin: The fucking scouter! Hey nigga, what’s my power level?! It’s over nine thousand right?!

Deshon: Man fuck you, man! Justin: Nigga, don’t hate me because I don’t need that fucking machine. Maybe, if your brain wasn’t so uptight after all the beatings you’ve been through, you would have some harmony in your life. Nah, fuck that! A nigga just wanted call you out on your bullshit! Old, yee-yee ass haircut motherfucker!

Deshon: Shut your limp dick, skinny ass up! Justin: Oh, hell naw! You thought I was done!? Bring that ass right back here boy! Boy, I’m on your ass, all forehead, no hairline ass! Bring that ass right back here, I’m on your short ass, almost a damn midget! You thought I was done, nah! Bring that ass right back here one more damn time, boy! Wannabe mage, failed stand-up comedian before you even got on stage, motherfucker! You just a bad joke, clown ass nigga! You get ran through more than the pass around, a used condom! Fuck that, my nigga is a misused blow-up doll. Valdis, V, and I started crying laughing.

Valencia: Justin, you're so hilarious. You and Ryder are on equal footing when it comes to roasting a nigga. Justin: Thank you. Valencia: Deshon, never again, even your life change my Naomi’s name to your disgusting name got it? V, picked up a snowball and chucked at Deshon’s face.

Deshon: Don’t be mad that I’m your baby daddy. You know I was hitting it. Valencia: Not even if you were the last person on Earth. And she grabbed another snowball threw at Deshon’s massive forehead. Sora: Fuck it. I’m about to put the fear in God in him. Justin: I would run if I was you Deshon, well it doesn’t matter, he’ll catch your slow ass. I summoned one shadowy arm from my back and placed Deshon right in front of me. Benson: Sora, don't!

Sora: Why not?! Benson: I don't need him broken! Sora: He needs to know fear, I'll give it to him. I'm helping his dumb ass out! Valencia: Deshon, put your scouter on! Deshon reached in his pocket and pulled out a wooden bracelet with ancient mage text on it that says, "Awareness". He put it's on quickly. Deshon instantly started freaking the fuck out.

Deshon: I'm sorry! Please let me go! I won't do it again! Sora: Nah. Benson: Sora, don't do it! Drop him! Sora: No offense, teach. What are you going to do to stop me? Benson: I'll do what I must. Sora: Then so be it. I'd relinquished Deshon. I used wind magic to pull Benson to me.

Benson: Don't try it, let the bird have a chance. Sora: No my, master, the bird must know fear, it's the only way he can progress. I speed past him to get right behind him. Benson: Make it happen. Sora: Dark Magic: Jokers ' Shot. I raised up my right index finger charged up a tiny black energy orb on the tip of my finger. And I aim and shoot at Benson's head. Benson barely avoids it by back flipping away from the small black miniature orb, that created a petite explosion, size of a fridge in mid-air. Benson levitated off the ground and flew straight to me and went for a punch, but I caught his right fist, Benson launched his left fist at me, but I caught his fist once again.

I spun Benson in the air while holding his fists. Then launched him thirty feet in the air. Benson stopped his momentum in the air by flying on his own. Benson, flew back down and threw shuriken's made of wind at me I dodge it and instantly got behind again. Benson took a pre-swing behind, but I wasn't there anymore, I was flying above him.