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"They believed their lies would shield them, but the truth is a blade I now wield with deadly intent." ~Araneae Ruber
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ARCHIBALD SIGHED as he laid on his back, pressed against the wall. "I didn't think you would be so weak at water manipulation."
Luella knelt down in front of him like a child being punished.
"Honestly, I have tried too. But I just don't know what is wrong with it." She explained. "It was going well when, all of a sudden, it became harder and harder. I can't even turn anything to ice, nor can I heat up or cool down water."
Archibald scratched at his temple. "I guess we would have to travel off first."
"Travel?" She replied excitedly. The grand duke arched his brow at her words, but she didn't falter tho.
"So, where are we traveling to?"
He sighed, "We are going to the void."
"The void?" She repeated. "That doesn't sound fun… or safe."
"It is the land of the spirits."
"Sp- spirits?"
