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All Chapters of Rise of the Originals: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1: Tara

The scimitars flowed one into another as she struck at the beast in front of her, fast. The weapons were like an extension of her hands, and with the addition of her magic she was once again in her element; at one with the world. Her skin glowed gold where the arcane marks appeared, signifying the magic running through her like opium and almost making her giddy. But she held the magic tight to her with powerful control born from years of training and discipline. She feinted to the right as the beast struck for her face, its inhuman growl accompanied by a scent of earth. It knew it was fighting a losing battle and
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Chapter 2: The Matron's Heir

The very first day she arrived at Orun Isu, it was Alake who brought her. Her grandmother was very busy and had left her with Alake’s family in the real world for three days, which was not unusual, and that night Alake had come to her bedside telling her they had to go somewhere before bringing her here through teleportation. Tara remembered that she was still hurting, the pain of her parent’s death was still very raw, but for a moment her arrival at Orun Isu, a world of its own with gits reat beatific sights had taken her mind away from the pain.
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Chapter 3: The Shadow Master

What was taking him so long? He was never late to their appointments. But then she had come way too early.She slinked deeper into the darkness, behind the powerful web of invisibility she had painstakingly conjured long minutes ago.Waiting.Darkness shrouded his arrival into the equally dark room bereft of any iota of light. The magic cloak he cast upon himself was so powerful she felt even the Matron was she still alive would have had a hard time noticing him. But she sensed him the moment he arrived, that qu
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Chapter 4: Burial

The whole house had been noisy ever since her grandmother died, too loud for her liking.To say that when her grandmother was still alive she spent every day wishing for anything other than the deathly quiet that usually filled the halls and grounds of their mansion. In the whole house with its fifteen rooms, there used to be only her, her grandmother, the maid Sade, Ben the housekeeper, and Ireti who doubled as the gardener and gateman; and all of them were witches too.Now the halls and their compound were filled with strangers, people who had come to pay their last respect to her grandmother. The majority of these people were low-ranked witches who have been helped one way or the other by their family or are currently working in one of their numerous companies, while others were normal people and dignitaries who also had certain affiliations with them.
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Chapter 5: Conspiracy 

“Werewolves! How is that even possible?” Anu scoffed, making the younger battlemages around her burst into laughter.“This is not even the time for that!” Tara turned a heated gaze at her. The look she gave her was so powerful that it silenced everyone laughing, and for the first time, Anu drew back. “Are you here to stand around like fools or to join the search for clues?” Tara barked at the battlemages who mumbled incoherently and quickly beat a hasty retreat, heading deep into the forest.It was dark now. The burial ended hours ago, the fake body of her grandmother deep in the ground, and the gravesite empty. Witches prowled the whole area, searching for clues with their magic, and the security guards who watched the place had been put to sleep with magic so t
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Chapter 6: Scar

Scar felt a dull snap as he flew several meters in the air to hit a mammoth tree which broke his fall. He groaned animatedly, staying on the forest floor and holding to his sides where the broken rib was already healing.Their sassy laughter filled the forest as usual, and he rolled animatedly on the ground for effect, perfecting his act.“Get up sissy,” Wade said, making their laughter increase.Scar lay there for a second or so more, basking in the little window of rest he had.“Get up fool,” Danielle added in her silver voice.Scar groaned, this time in surrender. Anytime Danielle came around the torture usually lasted longer. She was the only daughter of Alpha Oden, another pack s
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Chapter 7: The Clown Who Would Not Dance

Scar hurried through the servants’ corridor to the dining hall, half running to keep up with the time. All the omegas ignored him as if he never existed as he passed by them, quickly sidestepping and giving him clear distance anytime it seem like he came too close. It was as if he had a transferrable disease. But their attitude was the least worries on his mind as he half-ran to the dining where he had been assigned to clean. Simi had been called to the kitchens as soon as they got to the servant’s quarters, and he wouldn’t see her until late in the night or dawn, after cleaning. “Watch where you are going, fool!” a short stocky woman who was carrying a large steaming bowl of soup growled, coming out from the intersection of the kitchens. It was the principal cook, Ma Afuo, the fourth command in the kitchens. Three young maids followed behind her, all carrying pots of different types of stews. “Sorry,” Scar murmured. Ma Afuo ignored him and continued her way,
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Chapter 8: Song of Life, Dance of Death

Everywhere was dead silent, and the atmosphere dark and foreboding. There was neither moon nor stars in the sky, making the darkness thick and seemingly impenetrable.Tara stood alone in the courtyard, practicing within the darkness with her grandmother’s short sword, now her own. She had no idea of time or her environment as she went through the forms, slowly, steadily, just like her Grandmother had taught her. She could visualize her Grandmother’s voice telling her how to move during those training sessions they had together.Tara directed all the emotions broiling within her into the seemingly incoherent moves, immersing herself to a point that nothing else existed except the mantra her grandmother usually recited whenever she went through these secret moves.“One step begins the dan
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Chapter 9: Rising Wind

Tara arrived five hours early with Ella at Orun Isu for the meeting. She left a note in her room for Boma and Alake who she had lied to that she was going to sleep, and instructed to wake her in three hours, before getting Ella to bring her here.“Are you sure this is okay? You promised that they could come with you,” Ella said as soon as they appeared before the path into Orun Isu. They were seemingly standing on air, and the gateway was merely a transparent green shield that reached as far and wide as the eyes could see.Tara scoffed. “I already left a note for them to meet me here. I just want to walk around a bit and think before the meeting begins. You can go back now; I’ll see you after the meeting.” Tara moved to continue down the path into Orun Isu but stopped as Ella held her hand.“Why did you need me to teleport you here again? You could have just done so by yourself without my help,” Ella asked with a look of
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Chapter 10: Ascending Sun

The heavy door opened for Tara and she stepped into the hall. The fire lamps hanging on the pillars and wall of the hall all lit up as one, burning in different multicolored fires that cast the whole surroundings in a soft ethereal atmosphere.She walked steadily on the smooth cobbled floor of the hall with the feeling that someone was beside her, giving her moral support, but she knew it was not really so. Two rows of tall, wide chairs lined both sides of the hall, and she passed through them till she arrived before the raised platform up front where a wooden throne-like chair sat.Tara stood before the chair for long moments, picturing her grandmother seated regally on the seat and giving out commands. The tears trailed slowly down her cheek, and deep sorrow encompassed her. For long moments she stood there, crying until her heart felt empty.“I must be strong,” she affirmed to herself and wiped her tears, taking the last step to the chair. She tur
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