If you thought I was gonna introduce a new character in this chapter, you were right. Meet Devaun Marks, mirror mage. He's a little bit taller than me with skin slightly lighter than Jordan's. He's got really short, curly brown hair. His power is the ability to summon and control magic mirrors. Which of course leads to him being able to duplicate himself and do light lazers. His weakness is being in areas of little to no light. His mirrors are completely useless in areas of no light. After all, you can't see your reflection in the dark. You may be thinking, what useful is he in the night then? Well, ever since world war III, the moon has been covered in Chrome dust and it now reflects more sunlight, making the night brighter. Now that I've filled your brain with useless information about a fictional character, let's fill it with some more
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"So what are we gonna do?" I ask, throwing a dart at his dartboard
"Don't ask me" Devaun replies as my dart hits the bullseye "Oh! I know!" He screams "We could go outside, play some basketball"
"Sure, I'm not that good though" I reply, getting up and walking out into the backyard
"Or maybe we could train some" he replies, following me out
"That's actually a pretty good idea" I say, walking into the yard "You should mow more"
"But I don't feel like it" he whines
"You have Lazers"
"Oh yeah, I do have lazers" he says, summoning small mirrors across the yard. He moves his hand and the mirrors cut all of his grass to a perfect 1.5 inches. "What else do you think I could do with my powers?"
"Probably multiply and be able to clean stuff faster" I say, picking my teeth with my pinky nail.
His eyes widen as he turns his head slowly to look at me "you're a genius" he says "ok, let's train"
I shrug my shoulders "there might be bloodshed"
"We can heal afterwards" he says, cracking his knuckles
"Alright then" I draw the sky blood magic seal and fly into the air. He shoots a Lazer through my wing and I fall to the ground. I smirk at him and draw 2 blood magic seals with the symbol 刃 in them. I pull out 2 crimson swords from the ground and lunge at him. He summons 5 clones that pin me down and I yell "okay okay! You win" the clones disappear and I get up, rubbing the back of my head "geez, how did you get so good at fighting"
"I've been practicing" he smiles. We both get our bikes and ride around, watching the leaves fall
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