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A Boys Destiny: The Sun and Moon
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Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2021
The strong wind swirled around me and the world went black...

With a sense of unease, I realized I had been here before. Whatever that object in the sky was, it was becoming increasingly clear only I could see it...

As much as I tried to ignore it, I can't deny it any longer....I'm the child of Prophecy that will lead to the Salvation or Destruction of this Cursed World. In which creatures of both day & night exist, in this magic world....Still though when I think back to it, if I'd never learned to use magic, none of this blasted stuff what have happened...
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.