Tina- no, Draven and the woman have been walking in the mountains for quiet some time, the woman, even for being dead, complained a lot, and it was getting on Draven's nerves. "Ugggggh when will we be thereeeee" the woman groaned loudly, you'd think she'd be more quiet, like an actual ghost, but that wasn't the woman Draven had been traveling with. "If you would shut your mouth we would be there faster." Draven growled "or I will make you." Her eyes glowed a deep purple, it was almost corrupting her, the woman snarked. "HAHAHAH! Did you forget, I am DEAD! It's not like you can kill me twice" the ghastly woman laughed. Draven growled "it's called revival, then I just kill you again" The woman stopped laughing, Draven smirked "let's see, if that happens, do I want your death to be painful and slow? Or quick and fun for me? Hmmm, I'll just torture you, until your at your limit, and then I'll maybe send the demons to feed" Draven laughed, if the woman wasn't dead, she would be snow-pale, the look of horror on the ghost's face pleased Draven. "Now you know not to step out of line, eh?" Draven growled at the ghost, the purple growing in her gaze. "Y-yes, masted" the ghost quivered, the woman had never heard anything so.. brutal! It surprised and scared her. "Good. Now be quiet and keep walking." The two set up camp and traveled for days, the mountain covering with snow, with every step Draven took, the snow melted, this made travel faster for the pair. They finally reached ruins, ruins of a castle perhaps, Draven smiled. "Welcome home." She whispered, "what? This place is nothing but ruins, this will not do." The woman picked up a stone, after a minute, it fell from her hand. "I'm aware, let's see what else I can do" Draven, raising her hands, began chanting "dode tua poslat ewico lutseta" Draven repeated, the pieces of the castle began to lift, and turn black from the dark power. The woman watched in astonishment as the castle was rebuilt into a dark tower, which seemed to be 6 stories tall. Lightning struck the rod at the tip. 'How has this girl.. rebuilt something so ancient.. I couldn't even do that when I had the blood crystal in my possession!' The woman thought, as the finishing touches were placed. "Well, is this home worthy now?" Draven smiled evilly, the woman nodded. "Great, let us check out the inside" Draven laughed, a gate appeared behind the two as they made their way to the tower entrance, the gate slammed shut. The top read "dode tua poslat ewico lutseta", the first chant that Draven had ever spoke.
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𝐴 𝑁𝑜𝑡-𝑆𝑜-𝑁𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑙 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦
FantasiaTinitha Thumbwell, prodigy of BlueBell, somebody nobody expected to even set foot in the school. Everybody, including Tina, thought she was to be destined to be the chosen one, a tradition that has been passed down for centuries. But when she discov...
