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The Reddest Red

A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.

blossoms_hkhk · Fantasie
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148 Chs

Unexpected Party Invitation

"Anna!"

 

"Oh Professor Charlotte, hi." Merry was surprised by Professor Charlotte's unexpected visit to the studio. Well, it was Professor Charlotte's studio after all, but Merry was still taken aback. It was rare for Professor Charlotte to personally visit the studio, as she usually delegated tasks to her assistants. Also, it was quite late in the evening, and Merry wondered what could have prompted Professor Charlotte's visit at such an hour.

 

"You are still here working?" Professor Charlotte asked with a concerned tone, noticing Merry's presence in the studio at such a late hour.

Merry smiled and nodded, replying, "Yes, I wanted to finish up a few things before heading home."

Professor Charlotte scanned the studio, observing the paintings and artworks strewn across the space.

"You have been doing some exceptional work, Anna. Your skills have markedly improved since I last saw your paintings."