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A/N: I'd just like to thank my reviewers. Its really awesome to get reviews, it pushes a writer forward. Anyways, here's the next chapter...
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Violet opens her eyes slowly, blinking as she looks up at the students and teachers surrounding her.
"Are you okay?" a voice says. She turns to see that it came from the boy that had saved her from the beast, "It didn't bite you, did it?"
"No…no, I-I'm fine," she looks down at her torn sleeve to see thin, almost transparent lines on her arm where she was cut, "It just, scratched me."
"I know, I healed your arm, you should be okay with that…I have healing powers," he offers his hand and helps her to her feet, "Are you okay otherwise?"
"I think so, thank you."
Walking over to the girl beast, the boy reaches down and picks up his sword from the ground. He puts it into its scabbard and is just about to leave when Violet thinks of something.
"But, just who are you anyways?
"Just call me," he turns, making his white cloak swish in the wind, "The White Sprite."
And with those words he walks a few paces and disappears.
As Violet came down for breakfast the next morning, she overheard her father reading aloud the paper's headline…
A SUPERHERO FOR SUPERHEROES
White Sprite Saves Amethyst From Ravaging Wolf-Girl
"Wow, Vi made the front page," Bob says with enthusiasm.
"Yeah, but she could have died out there," Helen says putting a plate of food in front of him.
"Well…she's okay now, right?"
"That's not the point."
Violet sighs. Her parents were fighting again. She knew there wasn't anything serious to worry about, but all the same, she didn't like it when they fought.
"Uh…guys," she says announcing her arrival to the kitchen. Her parents, in seeing her, abruptly cease to argue.
"Good morning Violet."
"Sleep well?"
"Pretty well, probably due to the fight," she says as she sits down to eat. Seeing the expressions on her parent's faces, she quickly adds, "I'm okay now though."
Yet even as she says this, unconsciously she slowly rubs her arm underneath the table.
Miles away, a man sits on a throne as he listens to the reports being read to him. The room around him is dark save for a single beam of light falling from above. He is clad in a jet black cloak that covers up much of his features, and leaves his face in a shadow.
"Bah!" he says, flicking his hand in a disgusted manner, "No more."
"My lord?" the girl that is his aid says from outside the light. She was the one who had been reading the morning headlines to her master.
"Supers, supers, supers," the man says with disgust, "I thought that forcing the government to ban them would have put an end to the supers. Obviously, I was wrong."
Sighing, he stands up and walks down the red path before his throne. The pillar of light follows him as he walks.
"And to think, I was just entering the phases of my plan where all the action takes place. Oh well, I half expected something to go wrong after 15 years of fortune."
The man reaches the end of the room and opens the door with a wave of his hand.
"My Lord," the girl walks up to him, "What of the new supers."
Her master stops and stands there for a moment.
"New supers…new supers…hmm? With each passing day there are more of them. Who knows, perhaps I should continue as planned. At least, it should be…interesting." He looks strait at his assistant, "Venica, just make sure Seth and Soren follow their parts."
"Yes, my Lord," she replies in submission.
The man steps out of the door and it closes, leaving the girl in darkness.
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