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Fate Hunter

Adrian, wakes up in a strange and fantastical world, with no memory of how he got there or who he really is. As he begins to explore this new world, he discovers that he has a rare and powerful magic, the magic of fate, which is known as the fateweaver or fatehunter

Adenlia · Fantaisie
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18 Chs

Power Of Magic - Chapter 3

Adrian's eyes widened in amazement. He'd heard of witches before, but never one with the ability to manipulate the elements."That's amazing," he said, his voice filled with wonder. "What can you do with that power?"

Alia's expression grew serious, and she gazed into the fire. "I can control the elements of ice and cold," she said. "I can freeze water, summon snow, and create blizzards. However, great power comes with great responsibility."I must use my abilities with care and caution, or I risk causing harm to myself and others."

Adrian nodded, feeling a sense of awe and respect for Alia's abilities. "That's incredible," he said. "I've never met anyone like you before."

Alia smiled, with a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Well, you haven't met many people at all, have you, Adrian?" she said, gently teasing him.

Adrian laughed, feeling a sense of warmth and belonging that he had never experienced before. With Alia by his side, he felt that he could face any challenge that came his way and that he had a purpose and a destiny that were waiting for him to claim them. And as he drank the warm, soothing tea, he felt a sense of peace and contentment settle over him, like a blanket of snow on a cold winter's night.

As Adrian finished the last sip of the tea, he began to feel a strange sensation spreading through his body. His head felt light, and his vision blurred as though he were looking at the world through a thick fog.

He blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision, but it only made things worse. Suddenly, his eyes began to glow, with a bright blue light emanating from within.

Alia watched with surprise and wonder, her silver hair catching the light of the fire. "Adrian, do not be scared off," she said, her voice calm and reassuring. "Just wait and calm your mind and thoughts." "Do not engage with any feeling; just watch."

Adrian's heart pounded in his chest as he struggled to do as Alia had instructed. He closed his eyes, trying to block out the fear and confusion that threatened to overwhelm him. He took deep breaths, in and out, in and out, focusing on the rhythm of his breathing and the sound of the crackling fire.

As he calmed his mind, the blue light from his eyes grew brighter, illuminating the campsite with an otherworldly glow. Alia watched in amazement, her eyes wide with wonder.

Suddenly, the light faded, and Adrian opened his eyes. He felt different, changed somehow, though he couldn't quite put his finger on how. He looked at Alia, a question on his lips.

"What just happened?" he asked, his voice shaking slightly.

Alia smiled, a gentle warmth spreading through her features. "You have a gift, Adrian," she said. "A rare and powerful gift that not many possess." "You have the ability to harness magic and wield it as your own."

Adrian's eyes widened in amazement. He had never heard of anyone with magical powers before, much less believed that he could be one of them. But as he looked at Alia, he could sense the truth in her words. He felt a sense of excitement and anticipation building within him, like a fire that had been ignited by a single spark.