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Xander's POV The night apparently held more surprises for us. In the shadows of an unfamiliar alley, we found ourselves face to face with a group of menacing figures. Their demands cut through the night air, a harsh reminder of the dangers that lurked in the city's underbelly. "Well." I muttered as we walked along quietly, taking in the cool night air. "That was fun." She leaned up to kiss my cheek smiling at me, "Thank you Xander." I smiled back, "Does that mean you forgive me now? We are even." "No, not really." She said quickly, almost nonchalantly. I frowned, "We aren't?" "You got me beaten up by a stranger Xander." She said, "It's only fair that I return the favor." She led me up to a group of men, skin head by the looks of it and gently tapped one of them, flashing her most charming smile. The man turned around, a snarl on his face, which she ignored, saying sweetly, "My brother over there has something to tell you." before stepping out of the way. I glanced at Sophia who
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Jamal's POV At the heart of the sewers, I encountered a peculiar chamber, dimly lit by the feeble glow of a distant grate. The air was thick with an otherworldly energy, sending shivers down my spine. In the center of the chamber, I discovered a pedestal, and upon it rested the elusive magic staff. The moment I laid eyes on it, a surge of energy pulsed through me, as if the staff itself communicated a revelation. But before I could comprehend its meaning, a low growl echoed through the chamber. Shadows stirred, coalescing into an ominous form. From the darkness emerged a creature, its eyes gleaming with an unsettling intelligence. It was a rat. It was a big, fucking rat. And as I stared at it, as still as possible, it sniffed in the air, trying to find what was making the racket, which was when I realized it was blind. Calling it big was an understatement, it was fucking massive, bigger than a German shepherd, with it's eyes as red as blood and it's claws as long as a dagger. But t
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Jamal’s POV The lair's entrance shimmered once again as we prepared to depart. I armed with newfound knowledge and determination, stepped into the unknown depths of the sewer. The staff, a beacon to his lost self, awaited in the shadows, ready to unveil secrets that transcended the ordinary realms. Descending into the dark underbelly of the city, I entered the sewer system. The stench was overwhelming, and the flickering light from my torch created eerie shadows that danced along the walls. Water dripped from the ceiling, creating a disconcerting rhythm that echoed through the tunnels. The sewers were a maze, and I navigated through the dimly lit passages, my senses on high alert. As I ventured deeper, the silence was shattered by the scurrying sounds of movement. I tightened my grip on the torch, the flames flickering as if in anticipation of the impending challenge. The sewers, a realm seldom traversed by the human world, unfurled a tapestry of eerie sounds and dimly lit passages
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Jamal's POV I woke up that morning, with a slight headache and the bitter taste of sewer water in my mouth, the events of the previous day coming rushing back like an unwanted ex. The taste of sewage in my mouth, the screams of the rats, each almost as big as a small dog. The taste of their blood in my mouth as I ripped them apart one by one. I groaned, rolling over to one side, wincing as I realized the wounds of the previous night had not healed entirely, leaving me with a dull ache all over my body. It was weird, the wounds were supposed to heal faster, I had never before since I started shifting woken up to injuries sustained the previous night, unless they were inflicted by magic. I sighed, rubbing my temples with my fingers. Maybe the Watcher wasn't so crazy after all, maybe there was something going on in those sewers that was unnatural. Maybe those rats had been enhanced by some kind of magic, either from direct contact with the staff or from its general presence in the sa
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Jamal's POV Except for one major thing... No signs of the big rats I'd battled earlier. It was strange. Either they pulled a vanishing act, or there were hints of their broken bodies and a twisted trail of blood. I scratched my head, a little uneasy. Rats don't usually clean up after themselves, right? But I shook off the thought, trying to convince myself it wasn't worth worrying about. And failing to. I had to leave this place, now. Heading for the exit, I couldn't shake this feeling like I was being watched. Or worse, that I wasn't alone. A shiver ran down my spine, but I tried to ignore it, focusing on getting out of this dim, damp maze. The closer I got to the exit ladder, the more I felt like whispers were dancing around me. Soft, eerie voices that made the hair on my neck stand up. I quickened my pace, not daring to look back. Finally, I climbed out into the open air, the sunlight a welcome change from the suffocating darkness below. I took a deep breath, letting the
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Jamal's POV I watched helplessly as she conjured a sword from thin air and plunged it into me. The pain was surreal, the dream mirroring the brutal reality of our confrontation. As I gasped for breath, my vision blurred, and I saw the Dark Witch transform before my eyes. To my horror, she morphed into Xander. I jolted awake, my body drenched in sweat. The dream lingered, the echoes of the twisted reality playing in my mind. The room felt suffocating, and for a moment, I questioned the nature of my pursuit. Was the staff worth this torment, this descent into the surreal? But determination surged within me, a fiery resolve that refused to be extinguished. I couldn't let fear dictate my actions. The staff held the power I needed, and I couldn't afford to falter. With a heavy sigh, I rose from my bed, leaving the haunting dreams behind. The morning sun cast a golden glow on the world outside, a stark contrast to the shadows that clung to my thoughts. Autumn and Summer still slept pea
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Jamal's POV I told him everything, trying not to leave out any details. "A twisted version of the Black Witch?" He asked when I finished, frowning slightly. "Yeah, a twisted vision of the Dark Witch, AND she turned into Xander. What does it mean?" The Watcher studied me for a moment, the air thick with the weight of his knowledge. "Dreams are the whispers of destiny, Jamal. Your path is intertwined with the staff, and the staff with the darkness that looms. The answers lie in the depths you fear to tread." "Oh for fuck sake, this again? And I was just starting to like you!" I snapped pushing away from the table. "You have to go back to this sewers Alpha Jamal." "What good has that fucking done me all this while?" I snapped, already tired out by the thought of going back down there again. "Listen to me for once." He snapped, slamming his open palm down on the table, making me jump. "This is important, these rats, the maze, the fact that you keep getting lost in the sewers, it's
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Methis’s POV The morning sun painted a soft glow across the walls of my apartment, a gentle reminder of a new day that, for some reason, felt heavy with the weight of recent events. As I rose from my bed, the sense of normalcy I sought eluded me, replaced by a nagging unease that lingered beneath the surface of my consciousness. Today marked a departure from the usual routine of work, offering the semblance of a regular school day, though the shadows of the extraordinary still clung to the edges of my thoughts. I made my way through the familiar streets to school, the city around me bustling with activity that now felt distant and detached. The vibrant chatter of students, once a comforting symphony, now seemed like an echo of a time when my life wasn't overshadowed by the complexities of my new reality. Entering the classroom, I attempted to engage Sophia, my best friend, in conversation, seeking a connection that could bridge the growing gap between us. “Hi, Sophia,” I greeted.
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