"Denis!? Denis!"
Harris freaks out, running around the house and shouting Denis' name. Bursting open the doors, he looks around the household, searching for his friend. Where could Denis have gone at this time?
"Brother? What's wrong?" Chloe asked, trailing behind Harris' hasty footsteps.
"Denis is missing!" Harris panicked, informing Chloe and Felix.
"What!?" Chloe and Felix gasped, their voices choked with surprise.
Harris, Chloe, and Felix hurried around, all getting worked up.
"Wait! I have an idea!" Felix grinned, raising a finger. Quickly snatching his crystal phone, he mumbled a spell, "Simmus Denis varribrus loris!"
Felix's crystal phone begins to project Denis, showing him moving down the street. Harris' heart sinks in trepidation, his eyes widening, as he realizes Denis is going to Oracle Miriam's town. All alone. Here you go again, Denis, with your compulsive thinking.
"Chloe? Felix? Stay," Harris ordered.
"I wanna come with you!" Chloe asserted.
"No, you two, stay," Harris stated sternly. "It's too dangerous," he said. Turning from his siblings, Harris walked down the corridor. Then, he paused briefly. "...Denis, it's time to get you back," Harris murmured to himself, his brows creased.
Harris briefly returns to his bedroom to grab and wear his brown vest with epaulettes before bursting out of the entrance. He then rushes down the street, pursuing Denis. Meanwhile, in Beilitt Town, the soldiers stand, facing the foggy horizon. Then, slowly but surely, a marching noise echoes from the distance, growing louder. All appearing as threatening as always, the warlock and his coven emerge from the mist.
Coming to an unexpected halt, the warlock and his coven are momentarily surprised to see the military ready for them, their brows lifting to their hairline. Then, a soldier shoots his rifle into the sky, prompting the combat. With a knowing smirk, the warlock commands Lyvie to summon a dense cloak of fog towards the town. So, with her sceptre, she does, and the fog obscures everyone's view. Then, suddenly, soldiers begin to fall as the coven stealthily charges towards them, slaying them with their swords.
Men groan in pain as blades slice their cores. Soldiers begin firing aimlessly, blinded by the fog, causing gunfire to ravage the silence. This is the start of yet another bloodbath—a way to paint the green red.
In this situation, who cannot ponder the powerful gravity of the battle? The soldiers may outnumber the coven members, yet they barely have the magic to counterattack the coven. Surely, they should've come prepared. However, the issue is beyond the limitations of one's imagination to comprehend the brutality of the coven's strength. It is chaos—everything is.
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The Universe Beyond Ours
ФэнтезиTransported into an unfamiliar realm, Denis d'Avillio DeVitt, a boy consumed by hopelessness, must escape the clutches of an evil warlock and seek his way back to his universe with the help of loyal friends. While in search of meaning in his life, D...
