Before you get to the story, I have to announce something.
I noticed that many people skipped the previous chapter because I updated two chapters at once. So a reminder, if you haven't read #69 do that now before you go on or you would be lost.
"We didn't come here to talk about JJ. If you don't mind, let's get to business now shall we?" The headmaster suddenly said.
"But…" I started only to be cut short by a thick glare from the headmaster.
It annoyed me so much that he stopped the questions. I mean, was I a guardian or not? And all the new information got me thinking. Did I even know myself? Because everywhere I went, people seemed to know more about me than even myself.
It was frustrating.
Cicero also agreed with me, she was annoyed at the fact new things kept popping up.
"So, what information do you have on the demon attacks?" Headmaster asked.
It was as if that question was a switch. As soon as the demons were brought up, Agwam's face twisted into the biggest frown. He looked so angry that I began to wonder what he was about telling us.
"For a very long time now, Laccamees were considered extinct. And we liked it that way. No one gave us trouble and we gave nobody trouble, we ad been living in peace for a long time until the demons attacked us one day.
They killed many of our people all in search of the sharp blade."
"When exactly did this attack happen?" Headmaster asked.
"Three months ago. It was after this attack that we decided to leave our ome and refuge to stay ere.
That's when one of our Egi leaders ad a vision about the demons. They needed our blade as well as the sacred object from all supernaturals.
I believe they've got control over the witches, the wolves, and the elves. All they need now is the blue orb from Valkyries and our sharp blade."
"What do they need it for?" Dean asked the question on everyone's mind.
"I'm afraid I don't know the specifics, all we know is that they are trying to open a portal. Bringing together all the sacred objects is very dangerous. And if they insist on doing that, it can only mean one thing.
They have a dark object. And a dark object channels the energy of the underworld. Which means whatever portal they are trying to open is not of this world." The agwan finished.
"Damn… this isn't good I presume?" I asked.
"JJ, this is worse than bad." Meg answered, " We thought we were in a war with just demons. But now we know we are at war with demons that have a wild purpose."
The headmaster looked more disturbed than all of us put together, it wasn't until he spoke that we knew the reason why. "This is worse than even what the elders thought. There is only one reason why the demons would open a portal to the underworld. It is to release who they call their Messiah."
"What!"
"Ohh deity!"
"Holy shit!"
"Yes, the prophecy."
"Ok, hold up," I screamed." What a prophecy."
"What could turn a warrior weak?" Agwam spoke.
"What could make a aart sink?
What could make hands bleed?"
That was the warnings from my dream and the prophecy from both the werewolves and Valkyries and now the Laccamees too.
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Valkyrie: Life of a Warrior
FantasíaJJ's simple life had always centered around caring for herself, attending classes, and none other than her sixth sense. An odd trait she had been stuck with since birth. All that came to a halt as her fate fell into the hands of her kidnappers, stra...