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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

Rage For Others

"Where have the two of you been?!" We quickly turned to face the voice that was shouting, Drax.

He looks at us harshly and with scrunched-up brows. Xhan, who is behind him, seems just as terrified as we do.

"Ahm..." I attempted to say anything, but I was unable to come up with an excuse for him not to be even furious. I feel as though tension caused my mind to go blank.

"O-oh, Hello there, Drax!" Tyrion greeted him, "We were only searching for some fruits because Sequoia was craving some." He lied which caused me to look at him, "Right?" He looked at me, signaling for me to go along.

I laugh awkwardly as I nod, "Yes... that's very true. I've had a craving for some oranges since this morning." I couldn't help but scratch the back of my head as I'm not used to lying. I get more anxious when I lie because I believe everyone can tell when I'm lying.