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The Cults

The secrets of the Brown's is way beyond anything Justin could imagine. The world his ancestors lived could only be considered true in a fairytale. After a failed assassination attempt by his uncle, Justin begins to come face to face with people who possessed abilities beyond the scope of his feeble mind. With new discoveries about himself and his family, Justin Brown in caught in the middle of a rivalry between two dangerous groups. A rivalry that had started before his time, and had only grown worse after the involvement of his family. With one group after his life and his sister's, and the other faltering in their efforts to keep him safe, how will Justin Brown fair without an ability? Message me through email:aniagbosomartins7@gmail.com Or Instagram @Chibuike_Martins Discord @martins#1843 *Book cover is mine, don't use without permission!

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Disappointment

Hollister stared down at his slowly healing bleeding palm as he coursed through the top of the forest trees with the unconscious body of Peter. "That darn whip" He cursed. Though it was barely noticeable, Hollister had realized that it took more time to heal the wounds inflicted on him by that whip. It was a powerful weapon, but he hadn't expected it destructive capabilities to be this great.

It was just a hypothesis, but he guessed why the whip was able to damage him so much and even cause fluctuation in his powers momentarily, was because it was a holy weapon. It didn't end there, the whip used to be a holy artifact, but now that it had come in contact with an energy that had its roots in the depths of hell, it had probably been corrupted. The mixture of both pure and hell energies were probably what gave the whip such strong powers. How on earth did someone from the Guild get his hands on such a weapon.