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Chapter Seventy-One:
𝐈𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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❝ 𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. ❞

─────𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤-𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧























...and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal...

...either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...

...vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies...

...born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...

...the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...

...but he will have the power the Dark Lord knows not...

"C'mon Accalia, you got this." Accalia had written out every sentence she had ever written on parchment she'd stuck on her green wall. "It's just a puzzle... A really important puzzle that could maybe solve a lot of problems. No pressure."

'Breathe, Accalia.'

Accalia took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

'Listen to your gut Trust yourself Repeat after me Auxilium solve.'

"Auxilium solve," Accalia repeated. "Auxilium solve. Auxilium solve."

'Prophetia mihi revela'

"Prophetia mihi revela. Auxilium solve prophetia mihi revela."

Accalia felt a cold feeling over her. Whispers came everywhere. Every corner of her mind was dealing with a different part of the words and pictures she had drawn. In her mind, she could see the different pictures and words fall into place.

When she opened her eyes, it was all there. She didn't know how, but it was now there and in front of her...What it all meant, what it was, she had no idea. Everything was there, she just needed to figure it out.

"Accalia!"

Accalia quickly looked over at the door with wide eyes. She hurried over and cracked open the door, a fake grin on her face as she looked at Issac and Estelle, "Hi."

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞¹                -𝖍. 𝖕𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗Where stories live. Discover now