A dozen people file outside of the gate of a construction site. It's already dark out, and everyone is dazed and confused. Even the child in his mother's arms is too muddled to let out a whimper. Overlooking them, on top of steel beams suspended about 20 metres above the ground, is a young girl in a white, short-sleeved blouse with purple lines running down the shirt and a dark grey skirt with purple highlights and black, thigh-high heeled boots. Her dark brown hair fluttered in the light breeze under her purple headband. She inspects a black object with a needle impaled through it in her left hand. She holds up her right hand and summons a purple gem with a gold casing surrounding it. A small gold love heart sticks out on top of the gem. The purple gem appears corrupted by a black liquid swirling inside it. The girl brings the black object to the gem, and as soon as they touch, the black liquid is transferred from the gem into the black object. The girl closes her right hand, forcing the gem to disappear, and pockets the black object. Content with a job well done, she heads home.
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Puella Magi Makayla Magica
FanfictionMakayla Dabria is a young, naive, and the sole Magical Girl in her city. She dedicates her time to protecting her city from dangerous creatures known as witches. That is until a new magical girl arrives to share some harsh truths, leading Makayla on...
