The_Ozzy

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          	Why is it that you people bow down to them.. Is it their strength? Is it their army? Or is it their boundless magic Power? No. It's because they strangled your will to death.. And you let it die.. You bow because you are all just hollow shells.. dead on the inside.. But not me.. Not yet..   
          	
          	- Rose Jaquin - " The Stygian Tale Book One, Tale Two: The God & The Thief "
          	
          	BOOK ONE TALE TWO: THE GOD & THE THIEF COMING SOON..
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The_Ozzy

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          Why is it that you people bow down to them.. Is it their strength? Is it their army? Or is it their boundless magic Power? No. It's because they strangled your will to death.. And you let it die.. You bow because you are all just hollow shells.. dead on the inside.. But not me.. Not yet..   
          
          - Rose Jaquin - " The Stygian Tale Book One, Tale Two: The God & The Thief "
          
          BOOK ONE TALE TWO: THE GOD & THE THIEF COMING SOON..
          (Work In progress) ✍️✍️✍️✍️

The_Ozzy

A PANCAKE-ed TALE  where he met her...
          
          ♥️A 1000 PANCAKES is Now out ♥️
          
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  It's bitter beyond belief.. Their Coffee. They know it, and that's why they give it to you. 6 packets of sugar, two different kinds; The Regular white and The Fancy brown. The only difference I'm aware of is if ask for the fancy one the wrong way troubles might just waiting round the corner. Then comes the flower, the one they draw on top. Fuck it, I don't think twice before emptying out 4 packets to make the beverage tolerable. A picture of someone's wasted time on art no-one cares about except their instgram wall, no thank you. Ofcourse the 2 that left go straight into my pocket. What? I paid full price, didn't I ?
          
           Busy turning the flower into a swirl with human interaction being the last thing I wanted, I was minding my own business when it happened...
          
          " That's a SANDWICH !! I ordered a PANCAKE !!! "
          
            A voice that made me realise, where there should've been my sandwich, was someone else's order.. A Pancake, with 3 different kinds of chocolate..
          
          
          WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?
          FIND OUT SOON IN:
          
          A THOUSAND PANCAKES
          
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The_Ozzy

PROLOGUE TO THE STYGIAN TALE BOOK 2: THE GOD AND THE THIEF
          
          CHAPTER 1: The God
          
            It was a sight to behold; Afterall it wasn't common to see someone kick raindrops and use them like footholds in a thunderstorm to Jump higher and higher up into the sky. But no one was watching the White reaper's suicidal ascend into the skies above. With the reflection of a dying friend in her blood red eyess, Shelby kept jumping from raindrop to raindrop.. getting as high as she could, without blinking in the barrage of a thousand eye piercing raindrops. With another leap she ascended above the tallest building in the whole town and closer to the self proclaimed Blue eyed God, the reason behind the weather; the reason behind the fear of the town's people; the reason behind the empty streets; the reason no one was witnessing her ascend into the skies. With A Maniac levitating in the sky who didn't care if his stray lighting bolts killed someone; The citizens of Tempestade could only Hide in their house and pray that he didn't shoot their house down just because he was too lazy to aim at his target. While all this went down, The God just looked down from the clouds he sat on  and smirked at the approaching Shelby, Her sword drawn for blood.. With One hand on the cheek of his smirking face and the other wrapped around Rose's neck. 
          
          The moment the city's clock hit 12:00 Shelby kicked another raindrop, closing the gap between her sword and the God's Neck.. A lighting bolt was chucked at her. As a reflection of that bolt of lighting illuminated her blood red eyes with a blinding white light, Shelby thought to herself.. ' Am I going to die … ? '
          
          TO BE CONTINUED...
          
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The_Ozzy

Presenting ' THE STYGIAN SPELLBOOK' Series.
          A deeper glimpse into the Stygian World with information about The characters, The World, The Spells and MORE !!!
          
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          ENJOY !!!

The_Ozzy

* THE STYGIAN SPELLBOOKS *
          
          Jump into a mini series for a deeper look into the Stygian World, It's Characters, The Spells and Trivia about all the characters that I hope you enjoy
          
          Now.. make way for the Flash Mob
          
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