I actually felt my magic’s power increase ten fold.
“Welcome Liana. I am Naboo, master of the helm of fate” a voice welcomed me
“I am your humble service master Naboo” I bowed
“I like this girl Kent. u picked well” zei the voice. I turned to see an old man standing there.
“I am Kent Neilson. I picked u as the volgende Fate. u are now bound to the helmet” he said
“I will still be able to take it off, right? Because I still want a life” I said
“Yes. At this age, u will still control your body. When u get older, weaker, slower, I will control it for u when u put the helm on” Naboo said
“Okay. Thank you. Now how do I make this thing talk?” I asked. Kent laughed. He made a screen appear.
“Now try talking” he said
“Wally in a non-believer” I said. My real body zei that too.
“How do I verplaats this thing?” I asked.
“Just move” Kent instructed. I moved my hand around like I was looking at it. I flew up in the air and looked for a reflective surface.
“Surup Repah” I said. A portemonnee appeared in my real hand. I pulled out my compact. I looked what I looked like. I was wearing the helm of Fate, and I was wearing a blue body suit with goud boots, cape and gloves.
“A bit flashy, but cool” I said
“Enchantress? Liana?” Batman asked
“Call me Faith. It’s meer girly then Fate, but stronger then Enchantress” I took off the helmet.
“I must keep the helmet. It is now part of me. I am bound to it” I said. Batman nodded
“Okay. I understand” he said. He walked out and I was left alone with Wally, the non-believer. Zatanna must’ve left when I was with Naboo.
“Why?” I asked
“Why what?” he tilted his head
“Why don’t u believe in magic?” I persisted
“All it is, is advanced bio mechanics. Once, brand was considered magic” he pointed out
“That’s because it was. Real brand is magic” I said
“What are u talking about?” he asked
“A long time ago, when the human race was still primitive, the god Prometheus stal brand from the chariot of Helios. He gave it to the humans and we developed off that. Now, don’t u see? Fire, the first fire, was magic.” I explained
“Welcome Liana. I am Naboo, master of the helm of fate” a voice welcomed me
“I am your humble service master Naboo” I bowed
“I like this girl Kent. u picked well” zei the voice. I turned to see an old man standing there.
“I am Kent Neilson. I picked u as the volgende Fate. u are now bound to the helmet” he said
“I will still be able to take it off, right? Because I still want a life” I said
“Yes. At this age, u will still control your body. When u get older, weaker, slower, I will control it for u when u put the helm on” Naboo said
“Okay. Thank you. Now how do I make this thing talk?” I asked. Kent laughed. He made a screen appear.
“Now try talking” he said
“Wally in a non-believer” I said. My real body zei that too.
“How do I verplaats this thing?” I asked.
“Just move” Kent instructed. I moved my hand around like I was looking at it. I flew up in the air and looked for a reflective surface.
“Surup Repah” I said. A portemonnee appeared in my real hand. I pulled out my compact. I looked what I looked like. I was wearing the helm of Fate, and I was wearing a blue body suit with goud boots, cape and gloves.
“A bit flashy, but cool” I said
“Enchantress? Liana?” Batman asked
“Call me Faith. It’s meer girly then Fate, but stronger then Enchantress” I took off the helmet.
“I must keep the helmet. It is now part of me. I am bound to it” I said. Batman nodded
“Okay. I understand” he said. He walked out and I was left alone with Wally, the non-believer. Zatanna must’ve left when I was with Naboo.
“Why?” I asked
“Why what?” he tilted his head
“Why don’t u believe in magic?” I persisted
“All it is, is advanced bio mechanics. Once, brand was considered magic” he pointed out
“That’s because it was. Real brand is magic” I said
“What are u talking about?” he asked
“A long time ago, when the human race was still primitive, the god Prometheus stal brand from the chariot of Helios. He gave it to the humans and we developed off that. Now, don’t u see? Fire, the first fire, was magic.” I explained
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The New Adventures of Red Revenge
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a mantel billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a mantel billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.
Volt!
