˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐘𝐚𝐧!𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
❝𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 ❞
Upon discovering a magicless student at Night Raven College, Yuu became the school prefect without rea...
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒔
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✧ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗 — Hatred (?)
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— SAVANACLAW DORM; SPELLDRIVE STADIUM —
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You and others eventually dropped to the ground before noticing the sky darkening, more sand entered the atmosphere, causing visibility to decrease as it scattered.
You rubbed your eyes before opening them again, shocked by how Leona had completely changed into a different person, causing your eyes to widen. This is something that Crowley mentioned about overblot, and it's the second instance you've come across it.
Dawg, back then you really wished that there was no overblot occurring, but guess what? The hope is not hope-ing.
As a result of the powerful wind blowing, your hair whipped around while you flicked away some stray strands that had gotten in your mouth, feeling disgusted before turning to Leona, who let out a loud growl akin to a lion.
Jack gazed with fear at Leona while moving backwards. "What's happening?! Some kind of giant shadow is comin' out of him!"
Deuce narrowed his eyes, attempting to improve his vision, but the sand was exacerbating the situation, forcing him to shut his eyes. "That's the incarnation of his blot!" he declared, shouting at Jack.
Grim let out a gasp as his fur bristled with fear. "Is he goin' into evil darkness berserker mode like Riddle did?!"
"If you can move, seek shelter! Ace, Deuce, help me take the wounded outside!" Riddle requested.
