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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_ · Fantasi
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89 Chs

Drax Crane Dawson

These foods are delicious! I maintained my composure and grace while eating. Even though I wanted to devour all of the dishes in front of us immediately and taste it all.

"You appear to be enjoying your dinner, Ms?" the guy in the center said.

I swallowed the food in my mouth as I stared at him. "Sequoia, Sequoia Vandenberg. And yes, the meal is excellent." I said as I use the white napkin to delicately wipe the side of my lips.

He nodded and smiled at me, a smile that did not reach his eyes. His smile is far from sincere in some way that I can't explain. His aura exudes danger and I know for sure that HE IS dangerous.

"I see, the Vandenberg's heir. It's good to know that you're enjoying your first—and possibly your last—meal in this house, Ms. Vandenberg."

Because of what he said, I turned to face him, and he continued to stare at me while he bit into the food on his fork. What is he on about?