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Become a top mage at all costs

Eileen Caldwell had always been the epitome of a laid-back individual. From her early years to her teens, her passion for leisure rivaled that of any professional napper. School was merely a necessary inconvenience, and she found herself comfortably situated at the bottom of her class hierarchy, much to the chagrin of her teachers and the bemusement of her peers. However, all of this changed on her 18th birthday signaling her transition into adulthood, a mysterious system was activated, one that would upend her world of sloth and slumber. Gone were the days of lounging around without consequence; instead, Eileen found herself thrust into a destiny she could scarcely have imagined. This newly activated system, with its stern mandate against idleness, revealed to Eileen her true potential: she was destined to become one of the most formidable mages the world had ever seen. No longer could she while away the hours in blissful ignorance; instead, she was called upon to harness her latent magical abilities and rise to the challenge that lay before her.

K_Mopo · LGBT+
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308 Chs

Confrontation

We stepped through the portal into the heart of Thalira's dark, foreboding fortress. The moment we arrived, the oppressive energy of the place hit me like a wave. It wasn't just the architecture, which was jagged and twisted as if the stone itself had been corrupted, but the very air felt thick with malice.

The shadows seemed to writhe, alive with menace, and I had to force myself to keep moving.

Lise walked beside me, her posture tense but ready. I could feel the calm determination radiating from her, and it gave me strength.

She glanced at me, a reassuring smile flickering on her lips, though her eyes remained sharp, alert for any sign of danger. I held onto that brief connection, grateful for her presence.

Ahead, Thalia and Lucie led the way, their powerful demonic auras a protective shield around us. Thalia's crimson eyes scanned every inch of the corridor as we moved, while Lucie's graceful yet powerful movements showed no sign of hesitation.