All Chapters of The Twelve Scions: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The Calendula Residence in Spica, aside from being a historical landmark, was a subject of rampant conspiracy theories. Even among the eyes of the mundane, it had always been suspected to hold sketchy activities. The secretive nature of Calendula Familia that took residence in it certainly didn't help to assuage the rumors.Lars had only heard these rumors in a passing, but whenever he went down to the Calendula Residence's mansion basement, he always reminded of one that really stuck with him. The mansion was rumored to be the lair of a vampire queen who had a torture chamber in its basement, where her victims brutally harvested for their bloods.As scary as Rachelia could be sometimes, Lars was pleased to learn she wasn't a vampire. Although, she really did have jail cells and torture chambers in the mansion's basement. Lars always shuddered whenever he passed by the empty cells where the prisoners in the past once begged for their lives, only to found their pleas not granted and

Rukbat region at nighttime was one of Lars' most favorite sceneries he found so far in La Shania Mirepa. That is why when given the opportunity to travel cross - region, Rukbat was Lars' first choice. After a few hours on the road, Lars arrived just in time to witness the nightly scenery of Rukbat once again.The downtown lights were as charming as Lars remembered. Tiny stars of white, yellow or red colors were stretched as far as eyes could see. His awful memories of a certain mission aside, Lars had come to like the vibe he got from this region.Lars was sitting on a rooftop once again, enjoying the night scenery along with his dinner of lamb doner kebab. The juicy meat melted in his mouth in harmony with the extra hot spicy sauce and crispiness of fresh cucumbers. For every bite, Lars was thankful he made his stop at the right interstate gas station earlier.Sometime after finishing his kebab, Lars sensed something in the city. The foreign energy of silverstream easily felt st

After spending several days in Algedi, Lars decided to continue his journey to northeastern La Shania Mirepa, the Hamal region. He didn't get to visit here last time due to a certain unfinished business, so Lars was really looking forward to it.Lars rode off his sport bike on the interstate road, feeling the wind harshly hit his body as he picked up the speed. He passed over cars and trucks with relative ease, as if the motorcycle itself was a natural extension to Lars' own body.The sun was scorching hot that day, and Lars immediately felt it the moment he released his head from the helmet. He finally arrived in Hamal after roughly an hour and a half ride. Lars made his stop at a diner with tribal engravings over its columns and walls.Since Lars didn't know anyone in this region aside from Vayu, he decided to just circle around the region later after his lunch. He was intrigued by traditional food of Hamal tribe and ordered one to try. It was a whole crab marinated in foxtail

Lars had visited the eastern half of La Shania Mirepa by two weeks and a half mark. He then set his sight on the center regions; Al Tarf, Castor - Pollux and Regulus. His first choice landed on Al Tarf where he was warmly welcomed by its Scion, Edwin.Edwin's penthouse was certainly a breath of fresh air for Lars. Everything was so modern and predominantly white that Lars felt a bit self - conscious on sitting anywhere. The penthouse was overlooking Al Tarf's downtown and Lars thought the skyline was comparable with Rukbat.What Lars liked the most, however, when it was a sunny such as that day. He could sunbathe on the terrace, soaking all the warmth of summer to dry himself off after a swim. Not that it would make him any tanner anymore, but Lars just liked the way the sun kissed all over his body."Hey." Edwin appeared with colorful drinks on each hands and gave one to Lars."Thanks." Lars smiled and sipped on his mango punch.Unlike Lars, Edwin was fully clothed, refusing

Lars looked out to the window and hugged his body tighter. His wounds had fully regenerated and Lars was happy he didn't feel the pain any longer now that his healing regeneration accelerated. However, Lars lamented it didn't apply to his clothes whatsoever.His near - naked body was unbothered by the cold, but it still made Lars uncomfortable to be in such state at the abandoned church he was hiding. He just knew his crash on the Regulus mall would instantly made him viral on the internet and he couldn't afford be seen anywhere anymore.An approaching presence brought a smile to Lars' face. He was hoping someone would come get him and this person might as well be her. He got down to the creaky stairs and welcomed a certain pouting little lady who strutted so fast towards him."Rachel! I - "Lars was slapped on the back of his head. It was surprisingly hurt for him."Ow! What was that for?""And still having the audacity to ask. Unbelievable."Lars rubbed the back of his