Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any other references mentioned in this fanfic.
Hello to all my peeps. It's been a while. Well I know how eagear all of you have been so here is the first part of the summer arc. I will be divided into 3 chapters so enjoy.
But first let me answer a few of the more frequent questions.
No, I didn't forget to write a special ability for Charles getting 50 VIT. Thing is he only get the abilities after he passes over 50, as in 51.
Also warning I tried not to make the Magic Knight to OP but still pretty strong. I took inspiration from an anime character, I think most of you will get it right away.
I'll also be putting the POV of different characters.
Well enough for now, enjoy.
Chapter 21
Crunch! Snap!
"S-Stop! I-I'll tell ya what I know!" the scared criminal pleaded with tears in his eyes, two mobster dolls holding down his arms flat on the table, three of his fingers clearly broken.
The mobster doll holding the metal mallet looked at me.
I was full decked out in my Doctor persona reading a book on top of a crate.
Taking my silence as an answer the doll nodded and broke two more of his fingers.
Snapping my book closed I got up and walked to stand in front of him.
"Alright, lets try this one more time, and no more lies Mr. Sanders, it tests my patients," I spoke in a calm voice.
"Y-yes. I-I'm sorr-rry. It-t won't ha-happen again," he whimpered.
"Good. Now word on the street says that a number of women have gone missing around the London area. Perhaps you can enlighten me to where they could be?"
"W-why do you w-want to know?" he asked fearfully.
Seeing as I didn't get the answer I was looking for; I snapped my fingers causing the doll to bring the hammer down on his hand electing a scream from the man.
"I apologize, it seems I wasn't clear enough. I want answers not questions, please keep that in mind," I said in a regretful tone, "I'll ask again, where are the girls?"
"Th-they're being held at a brothel, called Pink Arrow! There's a hidden room in the ceiler where we keep the girls before shipping them!" he spoke hurriedly.
"There, now that wasn't so hard was it," I told before nodding to the two dolls that picked him up by the armpits and began to lead him to a side room.
"H-Hey where are you taking me!?" he yelled in panic.
"Ah, what did I say about questions?" I said rhetorically as he was dragged away.
Not a day had passed since I've gotten back from school that trouble seemed to find me. Apparently, the daughter of one of London's top crime lords got herself kidnapped into some type of underground sex ring. Now normally I wouldn't care, but the problem was that I had planned to kidnap her myself and use her as a bargaining chip to force her father into surrendering his territory.
"Hermes take a couple of mob dolls and free the stupid girl. Once you have her, send a note to her father, I'm sure he must be just devastated," I ordered causing the blackbird to fly down from the rafters and land on my shoulder as I walked.
"What about the other girls in that place?" he asked.
"Sigh. I suppose you can free them too."
"I'll be off then," He said flapping his wings and disappearing into thin air.
Taking out the book on necromancy I continued where I left off.
(Scene Change)
I see, so that's the ritual that granted those debuffs.
I was just about to turn the page when a notification window appeared in my vision.
[A quest has been created.]
Quest: London Mystery
Description: Someone or something has been making some noise in the under belly of London. Find out what it is and deal with them accordingly?
Completion reward: ?
"Charles, we have a bit of a problem," Hermes suddenly said reappearing in front of me.
I pointed to the quest window, "I figured. What happened?"
"Turns out that it wasn't a sex ring like everyone thought. It was actually a human ingredients shop run by a group of hags that kidnapped girls and sold them piece by piece," the bird said.
"Oh, that's a shame, and the girl?" I asked boredly.
"Still alive, though missing some fingernails."
"And the hags?"
"I figured they could have some use for you, so I only knocked them out. They're in my inventory."
"Give one to Jinx and chain the rest up in the cellar. I've been meaning to try out some of these recipes."
Turning his head, Hermes asked, "Where is the little fluffball?"
"She's currently playing with our next target; she shouldn't be long."
If things went as planned, I would have London under my thumb by the end of summer.
(Hermione)
Checking her appearance one final time, she frowned when she saw her hair wasn't cooperating. Instead of trying to comb it she opted to wearing a pink hairband that complimented her white sundress.
Seeing that there was nothing else she could fix; she grabbed her school bag and headed downstairs.
Her parents had to leave early for work, so she was left alone at home.
Normally she would spend her summer inside reading or going to the library, but this year was different. This year she had a friend to spend time with.
She had called the orphanage that Charles was living at to make sure her visit would be a bother.
Taking her spare key, she closed the door behind her and walked out into the sidewalk.
Crossing the street, she wondered what Charles was like outside of school.
It took her less time to reach the orphanage than she initially thought, only a 15-minute walk really. She still couldn't believe that they lived so close to one another.
The actual orphanage was a tall two-story building, with a white picket fence, and a budding flower bed all around the edges.
Her first impression was that it was a very lovely home.
It didn't take her long to see the reason for her visit as she quickly spotted Charles on a high ladder painting the side of the building a nice blue color.
Steeling her nerves, she walked forward and called out to him in a soft voice so as to not startle him.
"Charles."
She saw him turn his head to see who was calling him and when his eyes locked on to her own, the smile he gave her threatened to turn her into putty. Even dressed in faded overalls and a white t-shirt covered in paint, he still managed to look his best.
"Hey there, didn't expect you for a few more minutes," he said as he slid down ladder. Once his feet touched the ground, he took a rag from a pocket in his overalls and used it to clean his hands of any paint.
"I can wait if you want?" she suggested, internally congratulating herself for not stuttering.
"No, its fine. I doubt I'd be able to finish it all today anyways. Let me just clean up and we can get started on our homework," he told her before leading her to his room on the second floor.
He left her alone as he went to wash himself.
Despite herself Hermione could help but stare at everything.
It was smaller than she expected, but it had a cozy feel she liked. Placing her bag on the floor she walked to the bookcase and saw that it was filled with a wide selection of books. She noticed that a lot of the things in the room seemed to be old or second hand. There was a set of worn out boxing gloves hanging on a hat stand and an empty bird cage next to the window.
She spotted an opened book on his desk along with a toolbox and an old radio.
Seeing a pencil sharpened down to just a stub, it hit her hard for the first time just how different their lives were. With her parents both being successful dentists, it could be said that they were well off. They would regularly go on vacation if the time allowed it and had the luxury of buying anything that they needed. There was also the fact that she even had parents that would comfort her whenever she needed it. Charles on the other hand probably had to grow up without parents and having to share everything with others.
She heard the door open and in walked Charles holding a plate of cookies and some tea with the same charming smile. "Hey look, I managed to sneak some biscuits out of the kitchen," he said placing it down on an empty spot on his desk. Seeing her expression, he asked in a concerned tone, "Are you okay?"
She shook her head as she pushed down the uncomfortable feeling, "I'm just thinking how I don't really know much about you outside of school."
His smile returned with full force, "Well I guess it's a good thing we have all summer to get to know each."
That made her smile.
-Hermes-
"Will that be all, sir?" Mr. Borgin, a slimy man, asked with a crooked smile.
"Yes," a man wearing black robes and a plague mask responded taking the wrapped package from the counter.
"A pleasure, please do come again," the man said just as the crow-masked man turned and made his way to the door.
Once he was safely outside of the shop, the man ducked into an alley. He took out a black wand with a feather design and spoke to it.
'How much longer do I have to wear this meat suit,' a distinct female voice said impatiently.
The wand trembled slightly as a red eye appeared on the hilt, 'As long as it takes to get the job done. Now stop complaining Jinx, we still have a lot to do.'
'Fine,' the hell spirit said as she continued to possess the wizard's body, 'Next time I want a better body, this one is too weak, and the soul was to bitter.'
Hermes gave an internal sigh before levitating himself to near the package and placing it in his [Magpie Nest]. At least they were able to get the vanishing cabinet that Charles wanted without any trouble as well as some new spell books.
While he could have just snuck inside and stolen it, that wasn't what Charles wanted. The goal was to start making the existence of the Doctor and his men known to the rest of the wizarding world.
Walking down Knockturn Alley they were met with many curious stares from those lurking in the shadows.
They ignored them as they neared a tall two-story building that looked ready to fall over.
Pushing open the door, it gave a squeak of protest before falling over. The inside of the building looked to be in an even worse state than the outside. Every square inch of the surface was covered in a thick layer of dust and large cobwebs hung over furniture like white sheets. A ghostly wail seemed to be coming from the second floor, with the staircase leading up to it missing several wooden planks. Broken jars of potion ingredients remained littered on the floor and a smell of decay seemed to be coming from the floorboards.
'Well say hello to our new base of operations,' Hermes said turning back into his crow form.
"Couldn't we have gotten some place better?" Jinx said running one of her fingers along the counter and saw a line of dust.
The crow shook his head, "Sure we could, but this place is perfect. Its cheap, out of the way, and more importantly in a place that isn't patrolled by Aurors."
"I suppose that's true-"
"Oooooo."
Looking up Jinx licked her lips, "Well at least it came with a snack." Looking back at Hermes she had to ask, "What ever happened to the original owner?"
"They disappeared mysteriously a few months ago," was all the spirit said as he got to work fixing the place.
(Warehouse)
The sound of opera echoed in the upper level office drowning the noise coming from the potion factory below.
Spread on my desk were a number of folders filled with information on various business.
"I going to have to find someone to manage all my investments sooner or later."
I didn't respond as the door behind me opened.
There was a thud as something heavy fell on the floor before Jinx appeared at my feet. "We're back," the smokey cat said rubbing her face on my leg. Placing the folder down I leaned down to pick her up. Looking back, I was just in time to see the wizard body disappear into Hermes inventory.
"You're later than expected, did something happen?" I asked Hermes as he perched on top of a hat stand.
"Cleaning took longer than we thought, most of the potion ingredients had rotted and needed to be thrown out. We left some dolls and placed the white tarp over the entire building like you asked."
Opening my territory menu, I saw that there was a new addition to the list. Pressing a finger on it I was treated to a layout of the store.
Right then, time for some renovations, beginning with the building itself.
Looking through my list of blueprints I chose one that looked similar to a pharmacy.
[Would you like to craft this building?] [Y/N]
Checking yes, I received a new message.
[Time until completion: 3:59: 59.]
My dolls immediately went to work destroying the existing building in favor of the new one that would replace it.
Seeing as I wasn't exclusively needed for this part, I decided to check the progress of my Enchanted Artifact Machine.
Away from the Potions Machine, near one of the walls, stood a tall rectangle metal pod that glowed with blue runes. One of the sides was made entirely out of glass, showing a small stone platform with an engraved arcane circle floated on the inside. The ceiling of the rectangular pod had a large glowing blue diamond, whose tip was pointed downward toward the arcane platform, shooting down a thin stream of blue magic. This laser was capable of creating a wide variety of different metallic, crystalline, and organic materials. Its most important feature was that it could automatically enchant objects with a variety of spells.
A finished two-foot-tall bronze statue of Atlas holding a crystal globe on his shoulders could be seen inside.
It still amazed me how much it looked and acted like a 3-D Printer.
Looking at the statue, I couldn't help but feel content at finally achieving one of my goals.
After a lot of research, and I do mean a lot, I was finally able to find a way to make electronic objects work in magically dense environments.
The final piece to unlocking this tricky puzzle actually came from the Necromancers Recipe Book. Inside of it, it depicted a machine that was capable of collecting Thought Power, which was used to fuel many of the magically intensive rituals.
Now Thought Power was an interesting concept. Basically, it was a type of energy that was released in the world whenever someone had a thought, kind of like throwing a stone in a still pond. Alone a single thought didn't have the power to accomplish anything but imagine if you combined the thoughts of millions of likeminded people, then the energy harnessed was capable of even creating miracles.
Or at least that's what the book said.
If Hermes wasn't so against me kidnapping more people to test this, I would have made more progress into the subject, but he was adamant I would be crossing some metaphorical line.
Anyways, thanks to this research I was able to design something similar to a radio tower, allowing me to collect ambient Thought Power and use it to power electronic objects.
If you look at it one way, I had just effectively solved the world's future energy crisis.
Atlas Power Converter- Rank: Special
Description: A two-foot-tall statue of the Titian Atlas made entirely out of bronze holding a crystal globe on his shoulders. A device that converts thought power into electrical energy in a wide field. Its magical origin allows it to work even in magically saturated environments.
Effect: Electronic devices in a 100 ft radius will work normally and receive a constant charge of energy even if not plug into anything.
I had no idea what effect this would have on the world once it was released, but I was curious to find out.
-Padma-
With a final stab of her quill Padma released a content sigh, "Ahh, I'm finally done."
Massaging her wrist, she stood up from her desk and flopped down on her bed face first.
Reaching under her pillow she took out a rectangular object. It was the mirror that Charles had given them to stay in touch.
She turned it on and looked through her list of contact numbers until she found the one labeled Lisa Turnip.
Pressing on the name like she was taught she waited for the call to connect.
Lisa must have been near her mirror as it didn't take very long, the empty black screen being replaced with that of her fellow Ravenclaw.
"Oh hey, Padma, I was just thinking of calling you!" her friend exclaimed with a bright smile.
"Funny coincidence, I was just checking up on you to see how your summer homework was going," she said innocently, the need to brag rising inside her.
"Oh? I finished it yesterday with Michael. Turns out we live close to each other. Why? Do you need help?" she asked with a teasing smirk.
Feeling the wind knocked out of her sails she snorted, "No, I finished just now. Just wanted to see if you had made any plans this summer. It'd be great if we could all meet up."
"That doesn't sound like bad idea actually," the blonde-haired girl said tilting her head as if in thought before smiling, "Oh, I know! Didn't Charles say he was going to participate in a dueling competition this summe?. We could all go and cheer for him."
Padma mulled it over before nodding, "Yeah, and then he can take us on a tour of Muggle London. I've been wanting to see what one of those movie theaters he talks about are like."
"Oh! And I want to go see some Muggle clothing stores!"
"Sounds like a plan."
"I'll start calling the others then," Lisa said excitedly.
(Hampstead)
"Haha! So, her hair started to fall out just like that?" I said looking over at the small witch who looked equal part embarrassed and proud at the same time.
"Don't laugh, I felt so guilty afterwards… even if she did deserve it for sticking gum in my hair," she finished, hiding a smug smile behind an ice-cream cone.
Seeing as we were able to finish our summer homework earlier than expected, I proposed we go out for ice-cream to celebrate.
She seemed reluctant at first, probably thinking I didn't have much money, but I told her it was fine as I did small jobs during the summer to make some extra cash.
We were currently trading stories of our experiences with accidental magic growing up, made-up in my case.
Taking a bite from my cone I gave her a smirk, "Okay, I got one, but you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone."
"Sure," she said gaining a glint of excitement in her eyes at being included to a private secret.
"Alright, so I was six. At that point I was just learning how to read with the other kids, so Ms. Emily decided it would be a good idea to take us to the public library." Stopping to make sure I had her attention I continued, "So as I walk into the giant building, I can't help but be mesmerized by how new and clean everything was. I was so distracted I didn't notice until I bumped into a cardboard cut-out of a large black and white cat with a red and white stripped hat."
"So then what happened?"
"Well I was so scared I would get in trouble I wished with all my heart for it to just disappear," I said in an embarrassed tone.
"So did it?" Hermione asked.
I gave a so-so sign, "In a way. What ended happening was that cardboard cut out turned into an actual cat with a hat. Thankfully no body was watching me, but the librarians had a hard time catching it afterwards. It scratched some of the furniture and broke at least two lamps before they were finally able to trap it in the supply room. Only when they opened it, they found the cutout laying innocently on the floor."
That did it as the smaller girl started to giggle uncontrollably.
I smiled pleasantly until I felt something vibrate in my back pocket.
Reaching a hand, I took out the two-way mirror and checked who was calling me.
Hermione momentarily stopped her laughing to ask, "What's that?"
"Oh, it's just something to help me stay in touch with my housemates. It works similar to a phone," I explained.
"I didn't know wizards had something like that," she said sounding honestly shocked.
"They don't, I made it myself," I added proudly. Her eyes widened in surprise, but I didn't give her a chance to ask any more questions as I answered the call, "Hey Terry, how's it going?"
The image of the Ravenclaw was crystal clear though a bit to close to the screen, "Charles, me and the others were planning a get together during the summer, whatcha think?"
"Oh, sounds fun, I would be happy to go. Just tell me when and where, so I can ask my caretakers for permission first," I replied.
"Actually, we were thinking of going to watch you fight in the dueling tournament. You're still planning on entering right?"
"Yes. I'll be going to the Ministry tomorrow with Professor Flitwick to finish registering, but the actual tournament isn't going to be until about a month from now though."
"Perfect, I'm visiting family outside of the country so I should be back by then."
"That explains the blue sky and sandy beach in the background."
"Oh, I have to go. I'll talk to you later."
"Bye," I said ending the call.
Hermione was looking at me, eyes brimming with questions.
Smirking I put the mirror away, "I can tell you're curious, don't suppose you feel up to discussing magical theory?"
Her face immediately lit up.
-Break-
The talk ended up lasting longer than I thought, mostly because I had to explain more of the obscure theories for her to understand, and even then, she only got about half of what I said.
I wouldn't be surprised if she started to research magical theory in her spare time.
Checking the time I saw that it was a little past nine.
'Alright, now should be a good time as any,' I thought as a brief flash of light washed over my form replacing my normal clothes for armor.
This was thanks to the [Magic Knight] title I received after beating the Death Knight.
Magic Knight: For King and Country! As someone who's proficient in the use of magic and weapons in the battlefield you have become a force to be reckoned with.
Effect: You can switch out armor and weapons instantly without having to open your inventory.
Effect: Any physical and magical damage you sustain is reduced by 10%
Effect: Magic attacks become 200% more powerful when your health drops below 20%.
Effect: Can use the skill [Mana Shield].
I walked over to the newly installed vanishing cabinet in the corner of my room.
Its twin was currently in the Room of Requirements, where I had placed it before leaving school.
Taking out the Invisibility Cloak, I draped it over myself and got inside the cabinet. I closed the door, momentarily plunging the place into complete darkness, before opening it again. The small bedroom was replaced with a familiar lounge room that I had come to associate with the Room or Requirements.
Hermes and Jinx, who were waiting patiently by the fireplace, turned to face me.
I pulled back the hood, revealing my face.
"Seeing as you are here relaxing, I take it you've found him already," I said with an expectant look.
"I was the one who found him!" Jinx stated excitedly, momentarily transforming into a tendril of grey smoke that settled on my shoulders before reverting back.
The small hell spirit rubbed her face against mine as I scratched her chin.
Sneaking out of the castle was easier than ever now that everyone was away, even the teachers. The only people still in the castle were the House Elves and Hagrid who were in charge of caring for it.
In no time we had made it to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
'I'll lead us from here,' Hermes declared before flying ahead.
After a few minutes of walking I received a message.
You have found a new dungeon: Forbidden Forest
You are unable to enter the dungeon.
Checking my mini-map, I saw that the entrance of the new dungeon was already added, meaning I wouldn't have to wonder around next time I was looking for it.
So far, I had found a total of seven dungeons including this one meaning there were still eight more according to the [Quest: Hogwarts' Conqueror].
The Zombie Dungeon, The Plant Dungeon, The Underwater Dungeon, The Mirror Dungeon, The Train Dungeon, and The Forbidden Forest Dungeon. Only the last two were inaccessible to me.
After venturing further into the heart of the forest I finally found my target slumbering peacefully in a clearing.
'Hmm, he seems to have lost a bit of weight. Not surprising as his rather large frame would alert most prey.'
Taking a stick off the ground I broke it in half, alerting my presence to the gigantic three-headed dog.
Its time in the forest must have been harder than I thought as it immediately went alert, growling menacingly and getting in a crouching position ready to pounce.
Pulling back the hood I allowed it to get good look at me.
The heads immediately stopped their growling, but I could still see distrust in its eyes.
"I'm glad your time in theses woods have managed to spark that wild side," I praised him before reaching into my inventory and taking out an entire cow carcass. I could see it eyeing the large slab of meat hungrily, so I obliged by kicking it at its feet, "Enjoy."
It did not waste any time as it devoured the dead cow, using its powerful jaws to crush bone and tear its limbs apart.
Increased Affection with Fluffy.
Increased Affection with Fluffy.
Increased Affection with Fluffy.
Looking at the rapidly rising affection meter, I took out another cow and tossed it to the giant dog who made short work of it.
Once he finished eating the last of the cow, he became completely docile, sitting on its hunches wagging its tail from side to side.
Walking forward toward him, I placed a hand on its fur, which was filthy and unkept from rolling around the forest floor.
Looking up at him I gave a small smile, "I think you've spent enough time in this place, so why don't you come with me?"
It looked confused at my words but it wasn't as if it could understand anyways.
[Do you wish to turn Fluffy into your pet? Yes/ No]
A large magic circle appeared under us as I felt a connection form between us.
[Taming is successful. Fluffy is now your pet.]
It laid its heads down on the ground in a show of servitude.
"Good, now why don't you go take a small rest in your new home, you'll be working on leveling you up as much as possible from now on."
The small boost of intelligence that came with the pet system made it able to understand what I was saying.
All three heads barked in unison before the magic circle appeared again and it disappeared in a flash of light.
Each one of my pets had their own personal dimension that was fitted with everything they might need. It was the perfect place to keep a giant three-headed dog seeing as none of my hideouts were large enough yet.
Turning around I looked in the direction of the castle.
I noticed earlier that the Mirror of Erised had been moved to the Room of Requirements earlier. I suppose I could use this chance to stock up on more elemental shards and magic stones.
(Mirror Dungeon)
Turning a corner, we spotted a group of mannequins down the hall.
Jinx looked eager to fight as she turned into a dense cloud of gas roughly the size of a car. The sound of scraping and haunting wails could be heard coming from inside.
Hermes didn't go so far as to transform but he did prepare a spell, ready to unleash it at a moments notice.
Yet there was no need as their bodies were engulfed in a black shadow-like substance that froze them in place. A second latter, black spears shot out of the ground and skewered them all the way through.
[Gained 10,000 Experience.]
[Gained 10,000 Experience.]
[Gained 10,000 Experience.]
[You obtained 5 Galleons.]
[You obtained Lightning Shard X3.]
I looked at the two spirits, "Don't forget we're trying to do this with the least amount of damage to the castle."
The first time I came here by myself I pretty much just destroyed anything that got in my way, so I didn't get a good chance to look around. But now that I had a bit of time and some help, I figured I could do some exploring.
In the far-off distance I spotted two more enemies.
Despite it being a moonless night, I had no trouble seeing through the darkness. This was thanks to the [Darkness Manipulation] skill I gained from my [Black Demon] title.
[Black Demon: By choosing to abandon your humanity, you have gained tremendous power. Your soul acts as a gateway to the Dark Dimension, theoretically allowing you access to an infinite amount of power (Warning: Doing this taxes the body immensely and can cause permanent damage if too much energy is used). You feel most comfortable in places heavily laced with sin and corruption.
Effect: You are unaffected by Hell's environment.
Effect: You are protected against instant death magic and effects that damage the soul.
Effect: You can use [Darkness Manipulation].
Effect: You can use [Demonic Manipulation].
Effect: You can now enter Hell Dimensions. (Warning: Staying there for longer than 72 hours will trap you for eternity.)
Effect: [?]
Without a word I extended a hand and took control of the shadows in the hallway. In a fraction of a second, they were completely ingulfed. Tightening my hand into a fist, I could see them contort as their bodies were crushed.
[Darkness Manipulation]'s level has risen by one.
Darkness Manipulation LV 3: 39.43%
Description: Allows one to take command of existing shadows. You can see your surroundings perfectly fine even in total darkness. You can shape it into anything imaginable but are limited by the amount of shadows in the area. (Warning: Direct sources of light will cause it to disperse.)
Cost: 10 MP per Second.
Hopefully, I could get rid of its weakness once I leveled it up as even the light coming from spells was enough to make it fall apart.
As for [Demonic Manipulation], I wasn't completely sure it wouldn't show up on tomorrows check-up, so I had refrained from using it at all.
I was curious of the existence of Hell Dimensions and how they differed from regular dungeons. Obviously, I wouldn't be venturing into one anytime soon but it never hurt to start preparing.
Of course, what I was most thankful for was the protection against instant death magic. There were a surprising number of things that could kill instantly in this world, not just the killing curse. For basilisk, mandrakes, banshees were just some of the magical creatures that could use such abilities.
Checking my watch, I noticed I had eight hours before I needed to be back to the orphanage. Better stop wasting any more time.
-Neville-
Neville and his Grandmother closed the door of the hospital room behind them, the feeling of grief filled their hearts as it always did after visiting his parents.
He never felt more helpless in his life than when he stood by their side, unable to do anything other than watch.
For some reason he felt angrier than usual as he thought about the state of his parents and the people responsible for putting them into it. He shook with visible rage as he tightened his hands into fists.
He didn't say anything as his grandmother pulled him into a reassuring hug and kissed the crown of his head. The small boy knew that she was angry as well but held it back for his sake.
In his heart he swore to himself that he would not stop until he found a way to cure his parents and make the people who hurt them pay.
A/N: Oh, things are spicing up.
As I said before, this arc will take a total of 3 chapters.
More will be explained next chapter so until then.
PS: Did you get who I modeled the Magic Knight Title after?
Hint: Its E***.