Adam Gilbert, twin brother of Elena Gilbert, knew from a pretty young age that there is more to this world then just plain humans. Later in his life, when the Salvatore brothers came to town, it all started.
(TVD-fanfiction/bxb)
English isn't my fir...
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Previously:
"It's a witch's title, it means mother." She paused. "To get this title, a witch must find and bring something new of dark magic into the world. There have only been two witches who have held that title and you are the third.'' He just looked at her questioningly. "But I haven't created anything new in dark magic, why do I have this title then." She looked at the rune on the back of his left hand. ,,You brought something new into the world and opened the door to a realm in magic''
''You became the first necromancer.''
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It was already late in the afternoon. He was walking back to his hotel room. Nothing really happened after she explained why she called him Moahvas. She only gave him two books on the inner eye and had sent him on his way. He had given her two of the amulets he had with him that she wanted, as they were of no value to him, which is why he gave them to her.
The only thing he can do for the next few days is explore the city and read his new books. Maybe he shouldn't have signed out of school for two weeks. Ahh, he doesn't really care, he can now focus more on the essential things. Namely on how to read the future.
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When he finally got back to his hotel room after an eternity, he changed his clothes and went to bed with the two books as well as his grimoire he had brought with him, he wanted to make one more entry about the one spell he was creating had and used on the secretary at his school.
The two books he'd been given didn't look particularly special, they were both leather bound and both had the numbers one or two engraved small on the top left. He laid the book with the two engraved on its side for now and opened the other book. It was written in English and it wasn't really old, in fact it looked quite new. As he flipped through the book he almost couldn't believe what was in it, these were notes from a seer in the UK who wrote down his life as a seer. Who would give up a book like that and give it to someone you don't even know. Not his problem, she gave him both books and I'm sure he'll take full advantage of them.
