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(TLO) Chapter 54: Nothing Should Smell So Bad

Seth peeked out from behind the tree and watched. Whoever was striking so vehemently was tired now, fatigued. From the way he raised his hands and brought them down, it was clear there was something wrong with at least one of his arms.

Seth ...

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(TLO) Chapter 53: Thudding and Groaning

Seth did not look back as he ran. He did not check to see if anyone had noticed him. He did not check to see if any had followed. He simply soared through the distance, passing foliage in the dark and bumping into plants and trees he did not see w...

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(TLO) Chapter 52: A Better Vice Than Weakness

The conclusion of the first test left their numbers dwindled. For the first month after it, Seth and his brother whispered amongst themselves. Murmurs and mumbles were the event of every night before lights out.

Borriovani never returned fro...

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(TLO) Chapter 51: Ask Away

Dante Faust stood before Seth. The Rector stroked thinning beards gently in an almost skeletal hand. He stood tall today, unbending at the back as he mostly was. The walking cane in his left hand swung in midair, twirled between his fingers. It wa...

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(TLO) Chapter 50: Actors and Psychopaths

The air was stale with the smell of blood. It wasn’t metallic, to be honest, though there was iron in it. No. It smelled like rotten grass and melted bone if acid had been used.

Two suns blazed from above, disagreeing monarchs vexed by the...

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(TLO) Chapter 49: Again

We’ll just like to point out that we’ve seen a wyrm before, one of Seth’s minds thought as they watched the monstrous creature.

“And where would we have seen such a thing?” Seth asked, stepping back cautiously, increasing ...

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(TLO) Chapter 48: We Do What We Must

What had the boy been thinking?

He had been watching Igor as he stepped in the room, just like the rest of his brothers, contemplating on Borriovani’s safety and his own. But when the priest had turned to speak to Seth, things had changed....

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(TLO) Chapter 47: Time Left

Jason was the first to move as Borriovani put his life at risk, thrashing like a fish out of water. He left his bed with the same speed he always displayed in everything, as if always in a hurry. Seth had barely reacted when the boy was at Borriov...

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(TLO) Chapter 46: He Is Not Jabari

There was a numb sensation in Seth’s hand when he woke up, some piece of pain between his fingers. That was the first sensation he felt. The first thing he saw, however, was Timi, sitting across from his bed, staring with a worried look in his e...

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(TLO) Chapter 45: Fracture Quest

Seth knew what was to happen next, at least if Domitia was the opponent he was facing. The priest had a certain favor for attacks and defenses that it led him to a certain bias. Domitia had proven he knew all the techniques but favored the few. In...

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(TLO) Chapter 44: He'll Remember

Seth’s hand moved without command. It rested against the wall and he eased himself against it. It was rough and hard. Its temperature was unknown as his ability to feel had remained an elusive lover since the beginning of the test.

He ran ...

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(TLO) Chapter 43: A Dog In This Fight

All four of them met the mountain another day into their journey. Around its base the mist was nigh nonexistent.

It stood like all mountains do; solid and unmoving. It was littered in greenery the likes of which put most of what Seth had see...

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(TLO) Chapter 42: The Stain of Individuality

The world remained covered in the tainted stain of mist. However, where it had once been all mist, white enough to put the bridal gown of any woman, it was now no more than a simple sheen, a hue on the world around them.

Behind it they saw t...

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(TLO) Chapter 41: Cognitive Dissonance

“I need silence,” Seth mumbled, needing sleep more than silence.

He needed a quiet world and a quiet mind. A silence that would let him think before he would drift. The replicas’ bickering and constant conversation was unwelcomed. Left...

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(TLO) Chapter 40: Something Wrong

One of the groomed versions of Seth waved a nonchalant hand. He dismissed Seth’s question as he said, “We don’t know why we are always late.” To the second version he added: “Perhaps he should be disjointed.”

The strangest thing ...

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Chapter 81: The Institute (2)

“I can’t believe you tried to fight attendant Don,” Peter laughed. “Isn’t he like the biggest guy here.”

Zed said nothing. He kept his lips in a thin line and continued walking. He was in one of the hallways of the institute with...

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Chapter 80: The Institute

· You have unlocked memory [The institute].

……………………..

The Berserker bashed Sassan’s face in a second time. Then a third. And continued till he lost count. Now the man laid unmoving beneath him, and sparing the crush...

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Chapter 79: With Great Power

Locked in battle, every mage around Zed was a walking perfume of aura, discomforting or not. The monsters were pretty much the same, but their auras were wild and feral, uncontrolled where the mages were contained, controlled to an extent.

T...

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Chapter 78: Tangos

Shanine stared at the massive bone-white club Chris had hefted over her shoulder as they walked. She carried it as if it weighed nothing but Shanine knew enough about mages to know the club likely weighed just as much as it looked.

“Also,...

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Chapter 77: Memory Trigger

“Careful,” Zed said, both hands on Chris’ hand that squeezed his new shirt, “I just got this shirt and it wrinkles easily.”

“That’s not going to work, Bloodbath,” Chris said, her grip tightening. “You aren’t going to anno...

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Chapter 76: Man Of Culture

Zed was happy to see the others—mostly Oliver and Ash. In fact, he’d assumed meeting them would’ve been full of joy and some level of celebration. Well, he had expected at least a little bit of that. And if that wasn’t the case, at least O...

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Chapter 75: Healing Magic Or Life Magic

Kid holstered his assault rifle easily. He placed it against his thigh and it simply stayed, as if held by some form of magnetic force. Then he retrieved his side-arm, a simple hand gun, and proceeded forward.

“Nice spellform,” he compli...

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Chapter 74: Help

Kid walked a step behind Daniel. His armor was switched to stealth mode so that the ground bore the weight of the armor surprisingly well, considering its size. Most people often wondered how suits of armor so large and heavy were able to move so ...

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Chapter 73: Wrong Reaction

The forest was just as Zed remembered it with the addition of a bit of extra growth. A lot of extra growth. The trees were a countless myriad of colors as if someone had made a garden, planting a variety of flowers for nothing but their colorful b...

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Chapter 72: Marigold

“Wow.”

Zed stood to the side, taking pleasure in the amazement he heard in Shanine’s voice.

“Told you,” he smirked.

“Beautiful trees are not blooming trees,” she said absently, staring at the sight before them, her ...

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Chapter 71: Elves

“Are we sure we have the right location?” Oliver asked.

He was walking down a plateau of small grass and scanty flowers, each a variety of different soft colors. Beside him Chris walked with her bone milk club hefted over one shoulder wh...

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Chapter 70: Not A Mage

The sky was a clear orange, basked in the glory of a bright afternoon sun. Under its tyrannical gaze, Shanine and Zed walked. Shanine was dressed in a half-torn gown, rips riddling it as if she’d gone through a particularly thick bramble. Zed on...

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Chapter 69: Bright Light of Cynicism

Ash stared at the hologram in front of her not for the first time. It was a blue rendition of a three dimensional map, complete with topographical arrays and the likes. It contained clear borders, differentiating over fifty-two regions. Each one w...

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Chapter 68: Not A Laxative

Zed’s breathing was measured. Eyes closed, there was nothing in the room that escaped his attention. He let his aura seep gently out of him like slow mist from a smoke machine. He pushed his breathing consciously, making adjustments here and the...

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Chapter 67: You'll Break My Focus

“I fail to see the benefit of us helping you,” Madam Shaggy said with a twisted scowl. “Even if we do find the mana surge, what’s in it for us?”

Alvin shrugged in his suit of armor. “You get to get rid of the threat of a monster ...

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