Rise of Sean the Multihunter

Chapter 3 The Warlocks Spell

After I wake up from a peaceful night of sleep, I get up and grab my clothes and head to the closest bathroom to take a shower and get dressed. While in the shower, I play my favorite song called Play With Fire by the Rolling Stone. While the song is playing I quickly shower and after that I get dressed and head down the stairs only to be met with yelling coming from my “mother” screaming at Magnus. “Magnus don’t, you see he needs to know about his heritage!” Aria yelled at Magnus. “Aria please calm down, He isn’t ready yet he is still young. He needs more experience before I can teach him that spell.” Magnus replied, backing up a little bit only to bump into me. “Sup Magnus, so…..What are you talking about? What spell are you talking about?” I asked as he was sweating bullets from me asking that question. 

“Uhh….. It’s a spell that will reveal your past, present and future but you're not exactly ready to learn that spell with the experience you have at the moment” Magnus said as he was finally up against the wall right in front of my death glare along with Aria’s killer stare. “You’re going to have to teach him then to learn this spell then or else” Aria said, making me scaroused for some reason and I don't really know why. “She’s right, you know, you are going to have to teach me this spell sooner or later so why not now.” I spoke while walking away from him going straight to the training area to try out a new spell I made. “Let's see what this spell can do…. By the seven holy suns and seven demonic moons I summon the blade of the morningstar family” I simply say as a sword made out of demonic steel and holy magic is summoned right in front of me. “Nice, I think I’ll call you ShadowStalker, the sword that causes all magic to be disrupted” I say as I desummon the sword and continue to work on my magic while everyone else is just watching me practice, doing some weird dance moves with the power of the elements activated. As I am practicing Aria, Eleanor, Magnus, and every other warlock gather in a circle and begin to talk with one another about how I should proceed with my training. All I could hear were the words “Forbidden Forest” and “Portal Magic'', as I stop doing my moves I look over to them and I see Magnus holding a blood red crystal. Huh, what are they talking about? Is it about me and my unique bloodline? I thought to myself as I quickly went back to my training. As I continue my training, I get a strange sense in the back of my mind that something is coming after my new found home, so I quickly run outside to see a red stone portal open and out walked someone I thought was only in a game, Mehrunes Dagon, the daedric prince of destruction. “Finally the mundane world is finally mine after all these years!” he yelled in his monstrous voice. “Not on my watch you daedric scum!” I yelled at him summoning ShadowStriker on command. “You dare challenge me, you mortal. You must be foolish enough to think you can take me on by yourself!” he yelled, taking a step towards me. “That's where you’re wrong, for I’m not alone” I yell back with Aria, Eleanor, Magnus, and all the other students and teachers at the Institute surrounding me with weapons drawn. Next thing I know, I see a black fire ball hit Mehrunes Dagon straight in the groin making him bend over. “Hey Ugly, why don’t you pick on someone your own size” Cyrus says coming out of nowhere. “There’s no one that size man” a shadowhunter says to Cyrus. “It was a metaphor, you idiot!” Cyrus yelled back only to get kicked by Dagon into the pond. “NOT AGAIN!” Cyrus says as he is flying in the air. Cyrus then gets out of the pond and looks at Dagon with fire burning in his eyes. “Leave this place and head back to Hell where you belong, Dagon. You don’t belong here and you will not hurt my friends!” Cyrus yelled, a purple aura surrounding him. “Friends, you, don’t make me laugh. You have no friends, you have always been a lon-'' he says before Aria cuts him off by jumping up and roundhouse kicking his big ugly head. “You have no right here, and you shall leave this realm once and for all, Dagon'' I shout at him as I can feel untold power rising in me. “You all are beneath me, I am the prince of destruction and I will not be bullied by a mere-” he is about to say before Cyrus picks up Dagon using forbidden demon magic and throws him back into the portal, right as Dagon throws his dagger hitting Aria in her shoulder making her be in pain. “Puny prince” Cyrus says as he then is teleported away to who knows where. I notice the dagger in Aria’s shoulder and quickly run over to her. “God, what’s with this dagger?!” she screams as she tries to pull it out only for her to faint. “Mom!” I yell as I rush over to her and quickly pull out the dagger making it vanish back to the demon realm that Dagon came from. 

As all the shadowhunters, warlocks, and werewolves gather around my mother figure and they can sense my worry for her. “Everyone leave, I’ll take her to her room” I say as I pick up Aria and slowly but surely make it to her room. When I make it to her room I set Aria gently on her bed and pull a chair up to her bed for me to sit down next to her. A few minutes later I notice that her skin is becoming cold like a vampire. As I notice this, I make a quick decision to use what I call “The Immortal Kiss” on her to make sure she survives, turning her into a hybrid of a werewolf and vampire like myself. A few days later Aria wakes up with more energy than usual, scaring me. “Wh-What happened? Why do I suddenly crave blood?” She asked me as I gave her a hopeful smile before hugging her in a tight hug trying my hardest to keep tears back

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