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Universe of The Gifted: Sequoia

In this realm of magic and fantasy, where battles were fought with elemental forces and alliances were tested, the Paragons stood as beacons of hope, their bravery and unwavering determination forging a path toward a brighter future. The locals believed that once upon a time, there was a place full of dangerous creatures that invaded the humankind. After the brutal attack that claimed the lives of her adoptive parents and destroyed her village, Nyra learns of her true identity and embarks on a journey of vengeance and redemption. Driven by a burning desire to avenge the deaths of her loved ones and rescue her abducted friend from the clutches of the Adbeels, Nyra sets out on a path of power and transformation. She enrolls in a prestigious school where individuals with God-given gifts are trained to harness their abilities and ascend to higher levels of mastery. Determined to become stronger and more powerful, Nyra immerses herself in rigorous training, pushing the boundaries of her capabilities. Alongside her fellow students, she delves into the mysteries of her unique gift, unlocking new levels of potential and unlocking secrets about her heritage as her power grows Disclaimer: The Book cover that I used is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner of the art.

MiChuu_ · Fantasy
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89 Chs

Second Mission

Drax's sudden shift in topic caught me off guard, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of surprise and curiosity. His words hung in the air, leaving an open-ended question that begged for an explanation.

"Me and Warren?" I repeated, seeking clarification. Drax nodded, his gaze locked with mine.

I was taken aback by Drax's cautious words, my curiosity growing along with a hint of concern. I wanted to understand his perspective and the reasons behind his reservations about Warren.

"What do you mean something is off with him?" I asked, my voice filled with genuine curiosity. "And where do you think you've seen him before?"

Drax hesitated for a moment, his brows furrowing as he struggled to articulate his thoughts. He looked deep into my eyes, searching for understanding.