Chapter nine

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Y/n's POV~
{Before the War}
(Short chapter)

I was flying around the area, checking for enemies and seeing if my comrades were okay. We were all worried of how this will end. Probably in blood. I know I just got here two weeks ago, but I wanted to protect this place, cheesy yes. But it's my home and other 'peoples' home. I was determined to save the pastas and give them freedom of worry.

I hope I have the skills. Jeff says my skills with blades are good and Levi says my hand-to-hand combat skills are also good. The only magic I know is Fire Bolt and protection spell. But they are weak spells, glad I'm wearing a magic cloak.

In war, we had to call pastas by their alias. Killjoy -Levi- said that my name will be 'Wings of Freedom'. I'm not gonna brag, but it has a nice ring to it.

Malcom took the time to teach me how to control my magic more while we were on watch. He just told me some tricks that were very helpful actually. It helped me with magic a little.

I circle around the town again, over looking the horizon. The teams of two were spread around the boundaries of town, watching for enemies. While flying around, I smile and wave to them. This may be that last time all of us will see each other.

Just then, an alarm sounded. I shot my head to where I heard it. Levi and LJ's side. Then, Jeff and BENs...then all around.

This is the beginning of the end...

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