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When a rose turns black chapter 10

“Hunter and prey”

A/N it’s been a while since I updated wartb! Now it is time to post chapter 10! In this chapter, the big bad Donovan has a change of heart and decided to help his would-be killer! It is just sickeningly sweet! mentions of a ch¡ld being eaten! I warned thee!, Now! enjoy reading 💕💕

In Tortaárn, A jungle, On the west side of Virginia territories. There lives an infamous, feared hybrid beast, Between a Human and an Antāris. His name is Donovan.

He lives in a dark, gigantic castle, Much like Maleficent’s in the Disney animated movie. He sat on a chaise lounge vintage sofa. Enjoying the warmth of the fire before him. While He waited for the witch hunter to come. He is close, So, Donovan’s excitement for the game.

He commanded the fire to show him where the witch hunter is. And it obeyed her master. The fire shows him the witch hunter. Completely unaware that he is being watched by his presumed “prey”, Donovan couldn’t wait for the witch hunter to come and fight him. He is excited.

But he feels there is.. hesitation? Lingering in the witch hunter's mind and soul. He felt torn between obeying the queen and fearing for his family, He fears that Donovan's vengeance will reach his family too.

For the first time in forever. Donovan felt compassion for a human being. He felt the urge to help this fooled witch hunter, He may retreat. And go back to his family. Surprisingly, Donovan doesn’t want to kill this man. He had been fooled once, he never wanted anyone to feel the same. Let alone used for one purpose. And that is to do the queen bidding’s.

Donovan now teleports outside his palace to meet the witch hunter. He doesn’t want to attack him, he only wants to talk with him.

The Witch hunter knew that the target uses magic, so, he is prepared for anything, any surprise.

“I’m not here to fight you,” Donovan began, shocking the witch hunter. But, the witch hunter never speaks to Donovan. He remained silent, waiting for the beast to talk once more.

“As I said, I’m not going to fight you!” Donovan repeated, trying to make him talk. At least, it would be awkward for Donovan to talk alone without the other replying.

Finally, The witch hunter spoke,” I’m here because you are a monster, and you need to be dealt with!” He replied sternly at him.

“Oh! Hoho!” Donovan chuckled,” True! I am a monster, but!, Have you ever asked yourself why?” He questions. Making the witch hunter cocks his eyebrows at him.

“Don’t know, don’t care” he muttered nonchalantly.

“Oh! Playing “cold” aren’t we?” Donovan amused. “You don’t know the real coldness yet!” He added,

“I am cold,” the witch hunter replied coldly.

“I advise you to return! Where you came from!” Donovan sternly says. “You will gain nothing for endangering your life doing a whore biddings!” Donovan coldly continued.

“She told me that you killed a harmless woman!” He pointed out.

“That is not true,” Donovan answered,” She was an assassin sent to kill me!” he explained,

The witch hunter was surprised by what he had heard from Donovan, the beast he was supposed to kill, he was speechless for seconds, he doesn’t know what to do anymore. All they ever told him was to kill the beast named Donovan. They didn’t pay him in advance, which, proves the point that he may never succeed, Even worse, he may never come back alive... He cursed himself for being such a fool. He had never seen the signs, all the previous people who were sent never returned alive. Donovan knew that the witch hunter is regretting his decision for accepting this mission. Donovan looked at him. He calmly and warmly said “return home”.

“I can’t..” the witch hunter croaked.

“Yes! you can!” Donovan argued, “you are a mortal, you have free will, and you can choose to return home and be alive!” He added,

“Are you obeying a “queen” of a doomed kingdom?” He mocked, “she cannot even feed herself now, she made a humiliating pact with King Midas!” Donovan pointed out.

“You are right…” He admitted, “I should’ve seen between the lines,” he bitterly added.

“Thank you, for opening my eyes” The witch hunter thanked him.

“Don’t mention it,” Donovan uttered,

With that, the witcher hunter left to return home. Now, he will never fear the queen or her loyalists, if they ever crossed his path again, he will use his gift on them. Even though, he swore that he would never use it on a human. But they deserve what’s coming to them. He would have died like the previous assassins. That she sent with no regard for their lives, or their families, let alone think of their fates.

This incident made him rethink his life choices and decisions, of all the people and the creatures, he never thought that Donovan the one who talked with him like this, Like that beast, had a change of heart, and he thought that beasts cannot be redeemable! Who knew that a beast helped to open his would-be killer eyes? Such a strange incident and life is full of strange incidents!

In the heart of Khÿeroma’s desert, A woman sat, she was humming in pure delight, little known of her dark origins. And little of her life, Around her the corpses of her beloved donkeys. The humming of pure delights turned into an eerie sad humming. She is mourning the death of her beloved donkeys. Her favourite pets, she gently rubbed the solid skin of the corpse near her, as the flies gather to feed on the corpses of the donkeys. She didn’t try to drive them away, she just didn’t do anything. She only sat in silence, watching the flies feed on the rotting corpses of her beloved, favourite pets.

She believes in the cycle of life, An animal feed on another animal. Thus, the cycle never breaks, and never ends. It will continue and continue till the end of time.

“This is life,” she sadly muttered to herself,

She is an undead woman, Once when she was alive, She was called Samira Macdoni. Now she is called the “Donkey Lady”. A pale and evil version of her human counterpart, She is an undead, evil, demonic lady. She can’t remember much of her previous life. only that she is the wife of the leader of a tribe, Her memories are a blur. All she remembers now is that she loves donkeys, cares for them, and tortures the man who announced killing them as a ritual of his tribe.

This only aggravated the demonic patron of the donkey. And he cursed the tribe for this, When the donkey lady knew this she started to worship this demonic entity of the donkey patron. Giving him all he wants, she gladly serves him. She will do this until she perishes, the human inside her is long dead, but, still, she wishes that someone or the superiors kill her, thus, setting her free. Free from this dark prison, free from this fate, even death is a blessing compared to her fate.

But that has to wait! She is not going to die now or tomorrow, She is starving now. She must feed. So, she teleports to a village. Her favourite type of food? Children! She loves to allure children with sweets and toys. They will fall easily for her tricks and meet their painful ends.

She hides her undead features with magic. The spell she used makes her look like a beautiful, young woman, Hiding her demonic features and her donkey-like ears. She wears a nomadic, traditional red and black dress. Her dress is long and a bit tight, defining her slim body.

She sees a boy he sat alone near the door of his home. She knows that the boy is unloved by his father, His poor mother tries everything in her power to let her son sees the total opposite. The donkey lady saw the perfect food. A child is unloved and neglected by his father! No one will miss him! Only his poor mother, The donkey lady never hesitated to go to the boy. She saw him whimpering and then wiping his tears. Although, that the tears kept welling in his eyes, strangely, she felt his sorrow. She decided that she eats him less painfully. She came to him and greeted him

“Hello there!” She greeted, “h-hi!” He greeted back, “what’s your name?” She asked again.

“My name is Neil” the boy answered, “Neil! What a beautiful name! Mines is Samira” she replied to him. Which, makes the boy happy.

“Do you wanna play?” She sweetly asked, “you wanna play with me?” The boy uttered, he couldn’t believe it, a beautiful woman asked to play with him, Normally, people would ignore him. He understood that he is ignored and neglected by the people and his father.

He smiles at the woman, and she extends her hands to him, which he happily holds it. And goes with her. Unaware that she is going to snuff out his life.

The donkey lady grabbed a ball from nowhere. She told him the rules of the game and he nodded understandably, she throws the ball to him and he catches it. She throws the ball again and he catches it again, after a while, she suggests that they will play hide and seek, and the boy nodded happily. She told him that he will hide and she will search for him. He nodded happily again.

“1…..2……..3…” she counts, giving the boy the time he needs to hide before she starts to search.

The boy goes to the backyard of one of the houses. Far away from his home, he decided. It is the best hiding place. He guessed that she will never find him, how wrong he was...

The donkey lady intentionally wastes time, she wanted to the boy to win in this game. She decided that she wants him to be happy before he fade away to black. She uses her donkey-like ears to listen to the boy's breaths. His breaths and his heartbeat are calm. Only seconds and the game will end, the boy left his hiding spot to win the game and goes to the spot that Donkey Lady was counting in. He runs happily to the spot and puts his hand on it, yelling “I won!” He happily shouted.

“Wow! You are so good at this game!” She mused, she clapped for him, and she smiles at him.

“thank you! You are good too!” He innocently replied as he laughs.

Then both of them went into the woods near the boy’s house. Donkey Lady made a fire since the atmosphere is getting cold, she magically made hot cocoa and biscuits for the boy. She never wanted to feed on empty-stomach prey. Then she hands them to the boy.

“A little snack after a long day!” She offered, and the boy took them from her, but before he eats and drink. He thanked her

“Thank you! For everything you did for me today!” The boy thanked her, not just for the snack or the hot cocoa, but for the time she spent with him. The games she played with him. She made him realize that he isn’t ignored or neglected by the people.

“You are welcome, you are a very precious boy!” She replied, smiling at him.

After moments, the boy felt sleepy. But he didn’t ask to go to his home, instead, he slept near the donkey lady, she sips her tea giving him the time to fully sleep so that she can snuff his life without him knowing or feeling it. 10 minutes passed by, and she still sips her tea. After drinking all the tea, her hands glows dark purple energy, she swiftly passed them near the boy's head. And they absorbed his life energy away. Making him die in the process, now, she beard her sharp fangs and started to eat his flesh hungrily. Blood splattered on her face, her dress, and her hair. She kept munching her food. At least he died happily, and someone played with him before he fade to black.

She didn’t eat his head, she only ate his abdomen, hands, and heart. She left the rest for his father to see. So, If he was blessed to have another child, he would care for it and never neglect it.

The father and the mother of the boy are terrified and worried sick because their child didn’t return home, They kept searching for him and searching. Until they saw his body disfigured and eaten, and his head hung on a branch of a tree, The mother fainted after she saw this and the father kept crying, cursing himself, and regretted unloving him and neglecting him.

A lesson learned painfully for those poor parents. A reminder never leave your children with a stranger.

Hadi Aepel is shepherding the sheep near the camp. A wooden staff in hand, and a leather water canteen hung on his abdomen. He is aware of the beasts that feast on sheep, and lambs. He can defend his sheep. But, It has been 3 days and no wolf, or a wild dog, or a beast attacked his sheeps' pack, It is strange. It made him realize there is something wrong. But he can’t quite put his finger on it, much like the case with Mr. Peitz! Speak of the devil, Mr. Peitz came to greet him.

“Hello, Hadi!” Mr. Peitz greeted, smiling at him.

“Hello Mr. Peitz” Hadi greeted back, Hadi’s face is normal, his face didn’t look surprised or happy, but he slowly smiles at Mr. Peitz.

“Are you ready? tonight is your turn to tell a story near the campfire!” Mr. Peitz asked,

“Hehe, I am ready,” Hadi replied, happily,

“Okay then! see you tonight! near the campfire,” Mr. Peitz reminded,

That was strange! Hadi felt that voice again, Hadi closes his eyes to focus on the voice inside him, and he concentrates to hear it. The voice only told two things, Stay away from Mr. Peitz. Again, he never knew why, he trusts his instincts and intuition. They never failed him, and he won’t fail them in return. But, there is this curiosity. When someone wants to know why.

But he shoved this feeling in the back of his mind for the billionth time. He decided that time will tell, he doesn’t wanna take the matter into his hand. As the saying goes you can’t just rip someone's heart to know what they are thinking.

Night falls at the camp and everyone started to prepare their things before they sleep, Hadi and his friends prepared the sleeping bags. Hadi prepared the campfire for warmth and comfort. He enjoys the campfire and the night in the desert. Desert is known for its dangers and uncertainty, Her uncontrollable shifting mood. Her shifting temperature, Her illusions, Her mischievous nature. And finally, Her mirage.

Hadi sighs in relief. As he looks at the warm campfire. He thinks of the story that he is going to tell, he has a few stories. One of them was told by his father when he was a young boy, The story of “Abu fanous”, An evil Djinn who lives in the desert, appears as a ball of shiny light, and travels alone in the desert at night. His favourite hobby is to make people follow him and get lost, then die in the deepest and dark depths of the desert.

Abu fanous is feard among the travelers in the desert, He can easily sway the people from their thinking and main destinations.

His father, Alii Aepel warned him not to follow anything he deems paranormal, Or eerie, He should always be aware and cautious.

“Fathers know best,” he muttered to himself,

Now, his friends gather at the campfire to listen to Hadi’s story. He sighed once again. He still isn’t sure what story he will tell. But he let his intuition be the guide, he sighed once more.

His friends waiting for him they can’t wait for him to hear the story.

“Once there was a rose,” he began, telling the story. “The rose resembles beauty and innocence” he continued

All his friends seem interested in the tale he is telling, they stopped the side-talking to hear him well,

“but that rose belongs to a creature, this creature believed to be a hybrid of a human and something else,” He added,

“The creature fell in love with a daughter of a princess, the princess feared for her daughter and sent the assassins after the creature,” He continued, he stopped for a few moments to catch his breath.

“The assassin was sent to kill the creature, but the creature was not weak so he defend himself, eating the assassin that princess sent to kill the creature,” Hadi continued telling the story,

All his friend seems more interested, Till the point, they told him to continue excitedly. He nodded the continue.

“After the creature killed the assassin ruthlessly, one of his beloved roses turns black, meaning, he did a dark deed, killing a person. But that was to defend himself from the assassin!” Hadi told, then he look at their faces to see their expressions.

“That is a quite story!” Mr. Peitz replied,

“Yeah! It is!” Sam muttered, one of Hadi’s friends.

“But! It is awesome!” Nadeem smirked, one of Hadi’s friends too.

“Guys! Let me finish!” Hadi chimed, they nodded and let him continue telling the story.

“Once the maiden he loves knew about this, she didn’t hate him, or she is scared of him, In all likelihood, she loved him and kissed the true love kiss, which makes the black rose turns to its original colour!” He continued telling the story. And, telling the end too.

All of the are happy listening to a beautiful story, let alone a tale with a happy ending! It is everyone’s favourite story.

“And some people say villains don’t get a happy ending” Nadeem joked,

“They do, Nadeem, they do” Mr. Peitz repeated,

“This is such a beautiful and wholesome story!” Sam said,

“Alright friends, Good night!” Hadi muttered, then he fixed his sleep bag to sleep.

All his friends followed suit to sleep, everyone except for Mr. Peitz, he developed a habit to stay up until dawn.

Well, Well! It seems that you reached the end of this chapter! Thank you, everyone! Thank you for liking my chapters, Commenting! And mostly! Thank you for encouraging me! 💓💓💕✨❤️😘😘💋💋💋

[roselyn-writing]

Since i’m not writing any chapters or poems or quotes for today. I’m dedicating this day for Aliyaa. Writing mini HC or long HC about her!

So let’s start with the OC ask game!

🖤Full name🖤: Aliyaa Aepel

〰Gender and Sexuality〰: Heterosexual

〰Pronouns〰: She/Her

〰Ethnicity/Species〰: Human(formerly) Virginian superior.

🖤Birthplace and Birthdate🖤: 808, Virginia, Al-Jahra.

😋Guilty Pleasures😋: Sweets especially red velvet cake and macaroons.

⛔️Phobias⛔️: Acrophobia (fear of heights).

🖤What They Would Be Famous For🖤: Being the Dark one.Dark bringer. Aspect of darkness.

🖤What They Would Get Arrested For🖤: Witchcraft/sorcery. Being the dark one. A mass murderer

🖤OC You Ship Them With🖤: Arouj Roman (her husband)

🖤OC Most Likely To Murder Them🖤: Sorcerers, Mages, Irredeemable killers/psychopaths. remoseless killers and psychopaths. Monsters.

🖤Favorite Movie/Book Genre🖤: Drama and fantasy films, anguish and sad novels.

🖤Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche🖤: Comic books

🖤Talents and/or Powers🖤: Darkness manipulation, magic absorption. Achluokinesis. Dark Pyromancy. Dark cryomancer. Dark hydromancy. Magic mirror. Mirror manipulation. Chlorokinesis./Plant manipulation. Telepathy. Psychokinesis/telekinesis.

🖤Why Someone Might Love Them🖤:

She is cool. Lovable woman, She might wants to make new friends. She protects people. She helps people. She is the aspect of protection and she is also able to solve problems. But Aliyaa biggest wish is to be happy.

◾️Why Someone Might Hate Them◾️: For being the dark one. Being a dark magic user. She is a mass murderer. She did a lot of bad stuff she isn’t proud of.

🖤How They Change🖤: She change because she didn’t want the darkness to control her. She change to her old wonderful self. She just wanted to be Aliyaa not the dark one. The most important thing is. She wants people to recognize her as Aliyaa not the dark one.

🖤Why You Love Them〰: I love Aliyaa because she is a part of me. She is me! She resembles me in everything. She has the same features and aspects of characteristics as me. You can say she is me in her fictional world. That’s why i love her 🫶🏻

[roselyn-writing]

Hello guys! Good afternoon! This is my OC Nicholaus Sander, he is a wartb OC not MK or another fandom, he plays a huge role in my story, As Aliyaa is darkness he is the light, he and Aliyaa used to be the winged protecters although he’s the only one who has wings unlike her. He is light giving form, he has 8 wings but i couldn’t draw them because it would take all the space in the page.

His story is very very long, so i’m gonna summarised it for you guys.

Titles:-

The light one(by everyone even Aliyaa)

The winged beast by the enemies and demons

The winged protecter

Winged warrior (by superiors)

The winged protecter of Virginia

The exalted protecter

Sword of light

Defender of light

Darkness breaker

The divine wrath

Powers and abilities:

Flight

Wings of holy fire

Pyromancy

Light magic

Immortality

Fast healing factor

Light manipulation

Celestial blessing

Healing

Superior powers

Two blazing swords of celestial fury

Faster than the speed of light

Transcend to a higher power very quickly

Has 5 forms (zealous, arisen, aflame, Transcendent and exalted)

Immunity to darkness

Can’t get corrupted or incourrptible

Absorps strength/power from the sun and light

No one can defeat him while light exists or sun

Doesn’t tire

Fire doesn’t affect him

Can hear people in every dimension or realm.

Nicholaus sander was just a human being, he works in the field of law, you can say he work as a judge 👨🏼‍⚖️, he is very good at doing his job, He met Aliyaa In the court of Virginia. She was defending some people who stole something. But he quickly forgave them because Aliyaa mercy effected him. Time goes on and the first Light one died. His sword fell from the sky and it dropped into Nicholaus feet, Aliyaa knew that the previous light one dimmed (died), Aliyaa warns him about the sword it he touched it and the sword didn’t see him worthy of the power it will burn him terribly. He didn’t listen to Aliyaa as he grasped the sword the fire burn him, but he didn’t die. He felt his flesh wrought anew, reborn as the new aspect of justice. The new light one. His mother knew about this and told him the truth. She told him that the previous light one was his dad. Enraged by his mother for hiding this, he kindles his sword with fire and burns her alive. His powers continue to develop as more wings appear. He and Aliyaa fight the demonic creatures and saved countless lives. The superiors Honoured them by Calling them the winged protecters of Virginia. Day by day his heart grew cold and merciless, he is obsessed with justice, unlike Aliyaa his justice has no compassion, he judges people coldly. He has a pupil his name is ronan, Ronan never liked Aliyaa and her sense of “justice”, he loath her compassion and mercy, he hated her existence, she disturbs his work and his master work. He tried to arrest Aliyaa while she was talking to the people, He told her that she corrupted his master and she should leave this place, he and his friends came with chains and handcuffs Aliyaa only answered with dark chains of her own, black and deadly she strucked him down, His lifeless body fell on the ground and his friends ran. After knowing That his pupil had died, Nicholaus went furious and burnt everything to the ground, he even burns Aliyaa, and she told him that she is the one who killed ronan, both fought and their powers clashed Blinding light and burning darkness. Aliyaa listened to the cries of the people she faltered and he kicked her, she fell and collapsed on the ground. Aliyaa thrown her sword and cried telling him to choose justice not vengeance. He saw himself in Aliyaa face. A celestial glory with mortal feelings. He spread his wings and flew away, secretly crying as he left. Then Aliyaa ran away to the forest, leaving her dark past behind. It has been centuries since the light one left Virginia but Aliyaa is sure that he will return.

@saito-mitsuko @fanaticforgames @dumbgaming @arianneofstratford @evelynendar @melissalix @lorabeyc @loryeen @luxluxx34 @lisadelise @kyd35 @magical-apple @lor

[roselyn-writing]

Sketchober day 15: Demon. Starring Jaroud/Arouj Roman. One of my OCs. And Aliyaa’s husband. After he got redeemed.

[roselyn-writing]

When a rose turns black chapter 6

Hello people!, It’s been a while since i wrote a chapter this long! Anyway i hope you enjoy and stay tune for future updates! ;)

“A meeting before the calamity”

In a very large golden decorated hall, A man stood in the centre. He is meditating in a lotus position. He was interrupted by the coming of another person.

“Sire Aham.”A man with a thick British accent called, bowing respectfully to him.

“Yes, Sire Kilam?” The Man replied, While looking at him.

“Sire Aham it's the sorcerers again,” Kilam answered him. His face is expressionless.

“What of then, Sire Kilam?” Aham Asked, Facing the man.

“They are plotting something against us, It must be bad,” Kilam replied to Him.

“And what of Sire Russell?” Aham ponders at that. Aham quickly got up from the ground, he quickly fixes his clothes.

“He is on his way to Virginia,” Kilam answered him.

“Sire Aham!” Another man called.

“Yes, Sire Noah?” He muttered, looking at the man who called him.

“Sire Aham! King John III is coming.” Noah says, he took a moment to breathe.

“Really? How far along is he from Virginia?” Aham asks. Thinking of the two tasks at hand Right now.

“Two days from here” Noah replied, feeling a bit tensed because of the news. Of the new proclaimed King.

“Sire Kilam Please inform the King to prepare a proper welcoming to the “King”,” Aham responded, then he looks to Noah. ”and Sire Noah come with me to discuss the matter of the sorcerers” Sire Aham suggested

“Yes, Sire Aham” Kilam uttered then left to do his task, while Noah Goes with Aham to Discuss the matter. And what to do.

“So.. any suggestions?” Russell says, looking at all the superiors in the meeting hall.

“The sorcerers are looking for a way to take the cursed book. There is a suggestion, Sire Russell.” Mervyn Uttered while clenching his hands together upon the table.

“And what is it, Sire Mervyn?” Malcolm Says.

“Easy. Guard the halls with Guards, No not just any Guards. But Guards with anti-magic armors.” Mervyn replied.

“That is a good idea, But Sire Mervyn we do not have the time to craft anti-magic armor.” Sire Aham uttered.

“There is. The Sylvans. The Guardians of the forest.” Russell suggests

“I do not think that the Sylvans have the time to face mortals' problems.” Sire Aham added while crossing his arms.

“Then what about Orm?” Wilbur replied,” Orm? Orm the great forger?” Norman repeated

“Yes Orm the Great forger” Sire Aham replied

“I will ask Sire Orm, I know that he will not refuse us,” Millard suggests

“He will not refuse us, He must not!” Russell growled Anger defined in his tone

“Calm down Sire Russell anger is useless.” Sire Aham told him.” I pray the remained one to guide us to a solution, I know that the great remained one will not forsake us” Aham added

“Praise the remained one.” All in the hall said in union.

“Blasted, Those sorcerers. Nothing good comes from them” Russell Cursed, as he angrily slammed his hand on the table.

In a place that reeks of foul deeds and stenches alike. A demon smiles in pure happiness and mockery at the Sorcerers and mages.

“Ah!, That is Interesting, I hope their plans are thwarted.” Raquol sneered at the sorcerers. Raquol hated them to the bone. If there is anything Raquol hates other than Lucifer. It's the sorcerers and those lowly humans who beg the demons for help.

“I hate them so much, I wish that they disappear from the face of the universe” Raquol growls.

“But alas. They are Lucifer's favourite pets.” Raquol muttered in annoyance.”But soon, I’ll plot my revenge against Lucifer and those sorcerers” He promised. Raquol realized that he needs time to do so.

“But certainly not today,” He uttered, annoyed

Donovan is a great sorcerer, His birth alone is something to be explained. He is a hybrid between a Human and a Hudaronic, He is also a great huge beast that resembles a triceratops head and size. He is known as the “Master of evil”. He is the enemy to a lot of people mostly the Royal monarchs of Morbidia, And also to sorcerers.

He once cursed the Queen of Morbidia with a sleeping curse. But she woke up because of King William's kiss of “true love”. After the Queen found out about this she paid a female assassin to kill him. The female assassin managed to let Donovan fall in love with her. She tried to slit his throat but he managed to survive by turning into an hudranoic beast called “Antaris” then he ate her for dinner.

The news quickly reported to the Queen about the female assassin's death and the whole mission is but a failure she paid with her life. The Queen is burning with anger and hatred for Donovan. This unearthly beast and mongrel. She fears for herself, Her daughter, and her husband. The last thing she fears for is her people. She doesn’t care about them at all even if Donovan ate them or cursed them.

Donovan on the other hand promised himself to never be fooled by humans or fall in love with them. He had learnt the hard way That trust is earned not given easily. His hudranoic nature saved him from certain death.He’s thankful for it, He concluded that life is full of experience. And he must live it all.

Nothing can describe how awful a disgusting feeling is for the likes of Ashure. He doesn’t care about wasting lives and efforts. The only thing he cares about is his goal to be achieved. And that’s all he cares about it.

“I don’t care about the loss of children, on the contrary, I hate them.” Ashure cruelly confessed

Sadly there are many sorcerers, mages, and also normal people like Ashure. Cruelty is in their veins.

It’s safe to say that there are two types of people one’s that good and one’s that bad.

It's like two sides To one world.

“I don’t care about people's feelings, I killed my father and I didn’t care about it, Why would I care for people?” Ashure cruelly added.

And Cruelty is one of the main reasons for his demise.

“It's time,” An eerie voice spoke to him,” It is Indeed”

It’s one of these normal and lovely days for the Aepel family. It’s also a morning lovely day to wake up and do the daily routine.

Hadi Aepel wakes up to eat breakfast and do his daily routine stuff.

“Good morning honey!” Farrah greets him

“Morning beautiful~” he greets back

“I heard that Nora is giving birth today. I will go to her after I make breakfast!” she said. She finished the breakfast and then put it on the table. She and Hadi sat on the seats to eat.

“Oh, Honey that’s so kind of you to take care of her” Hadi muttered, after taking a spoonful of food into his mouth.,

“Is there anything you want? My dear husband” she uttered. Smiling to him. as she lovingly side-hugging him.

“No honey I don’t want anything I just wanted you to be safe. Be careful honey.” Hadi says.

“Okay then. I will be careful, Dear husband” Farrah replied, smiling at him

After that, Massoud knocks on the door. He completely startled them.

“Dear brother, what’s wrong?” Hadi asked, startled because of his brother’s sudden knocks.

“No, No nothing is wrong!” He apologized by raising his hands while giggling at their reaction.

“So what is it, Why did you come Massoud?” He asked his brother

“Mister Peitz and Mister Salem ask if you’re coming today for the work, You know,” Massoud replied.

“Oh, Of course, I'm coming to work today,” Hadi uttered back.

“Okay then! I will inform them that you’re coming!” Massoud muttered but before he left

“I can’t go with you brother, My wife is giving birth today.” He apologized.

“No worries at all brother,” Hadi said to him.

After Hadi finished eating breakfast, He left to work. And Farrah goes to Baby Aliyaa to feed her then she hands her to her Grandmother Salwa.

Farrah gently and carefully carries Aliyaa, Aliyaa is still sleeping peacefully on the cot bed. Farrah didn’t want to wake her up so she hastily and gently carries her on her shoulder.

Salwa is waiting patiently for Farrah to come with baby Aliyaa, Moments pass by and she comes with Aliyaa, She gently handed Aliyaa to her grandmother,

“Did you feed her Farrah?” Salwa questioned, as she gently carries Aliyaa.

“No, But I brought the milk bottle with me!” Farrah responded, As she left to fetch the bottle

“Good, Please hurry, my dear,” Salwa murmured.

“Okay!” Farrah replied. while fetching the bottle

Back to the superior’s hall. Every known superior

in Virginia is there.

“So. Is there something from Sire Ormm?” Sire Aham Spoke.

“Not yet,” Millard declared,

“I say we fight back! We will fight them to the bone! We are superiors we do not cower from mere sorcerers!” Sire Russell snapped, As he clutched the fiery swords,” I do not care I have a family to protect and care for!” He angrily Raised his swords, Upon Clutching the swords the holy fire engulfed him, Changing his citizen clothing to his Light one’s armor.

“We are the superiors! We do not run from danger, We fight it to the bone!” Sire Russell added, as his white wings spread out of his shoulders. The other superiors were moved by this and they all joined him.

Sire Aham calmly crosses his arms, as he carefully observes the scene in front of him.

He knows that it's foolish to take action unprepared. But there is nothing to do now as most of the superiors are swayed to Russell's side.

“Sire Russell, Please do not take action unprepared. It’s unwise!” Sire Aham cautioned.

“Sire Aham, You know that we are much stronger than them, Then why waste time making plans?” Russell maintained his anger.

“It's important to observe everything before reacting.” Sire Aham calmly retorts

Russell didn’t reply, In fact, He knows that sire Aham is right, and He is always right, So Russell took only a moment to breathe and clears his mind of negativity and anger.

It’s time. To react before the calamity,”

@lorabeyc @loryeenb @loryeen @mollyb9 @florafoom @alexapenz @lisadelise @kyd35 @melissalix @noelle9 @monapome @huepazu

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I know its old, But i had to do it Sorry! Not Sorry! 🤣💁🏻‍♀️

I fkin Love Subselvi 🛐🤍 I like that SZ loves Selviya so much and he even draw 25 for her 😍🤍

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Good morning people! Today i’m going to college after a week of holidays. So wish me luck! Oh! Before i go i wanted to post these sketches of my lovely Handsome OC Arouj. I had forgotten to show him some love so I dedicate today for him! And I also did the tik tok challenge (two sides sketch!) i also draw him as KDA evelynn but male version!

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Hello! Good evening people! Its been five days since i posted something or even write something! Anyway and i am back! And thanks to anyone who misses me or even messages me! I love you guys all 🤍✨

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just trying to put new tags/;

just figuring how to put more hashtags on the hashtag post../

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Everyone is busy Preparing for Aliyaa birthday. Selviya and Selena manage to distract Aliyaa by going shopping with her.

“So.. i heard that boutique is making a huge discounts wanna go there?” Selena asked, while pointing toward the shop

“Sure why not!” Selviya says in excitement

“I guess..” Aliyaa mumbled

The girls went to the shop. And its amazing and wonderful

They took their time shopping while considering about Aliyaa birthday party.

The girls Searched the whole shop. And they’re done from it.

Unlike Aliyaa who Found beautiful things in it and she decided she will buy something

Selena and Selviya are waiting for Aliyaa to finish from her shopping. She did she paid and they all got out

“I’m just asking what do you find in that shop?” Selviya asked

“I found some pretty things.” Aliyaa replied to her

Selviya took up her phone and start messaging someone hastly So Aliyaa wouldn’t see her.

{Conversation}

Selviya;- everything ready?

Arouj:- Yes! We just need to lure her in!

While messaging Arouj to tell him about the party. Subzero unexpectedly Called her. She answer the call

“Hey honey. How are you!” Selviya asked him

“I’m fine but the question is where are you?” He asked her. Impatiently

“Honey i’m in a middle of an important thing, i’ll call you when i’m done!” She says, seriously which shocked him

“What is it more important than to stay with your boyfriend?” He asks annoyed

“Will… its really important! See ya!” She says then hung up the phone on him.

She went to the chat between him and her to message him

Selviya:- its Aliyaa’s birthday today Thats why i couldn’t tell you!

Subzero:- ooh.. okay!

Selviya:- i’m trying to distract her so that they can finish the decorations and such

Subzero:- tell me if you need anything! Ooh and if your done with the distraction tell her i said happy birthday to her.

Selviya:- Okay!

“Now can we go to the palace? I need to relax and have a coffee and sit in my favourite chair.” Aliyaa said annoyingly

“Sure sure! We can go back!” Selviya uttered, Selena nodded

While they are in their way to Virginia palace. Selviya was texting Hadi and Arouj again

Arouj:- we’re ready just lure her in as i said!

Hadi:- yup! Soon we will start operation happy birthday for mama

The girls reach the hall, it was dark. Suddenly there is a noise of people shouting and The Decorations bomb popper.

“Happy birthday! Happy birthday to Aliyaa!” They said, singing happily to her

Unexpectedly a group of another people sings!

It wasn’t Arouj, Hadi and scylla. But they were Hanzo and Takeda and younger Aliyaa. And the Lin-kuei gang

Both subzero, Both Bihan, Smoke and cyrax too

“So the whole gang is here right? PERFECT!” Aliyaa Uttered loud.

“Happy birthday koibito” Hanzo congratulated her. And kissed her in the cheek.

“Thank you honey!” She kissed him back on the cheek

When she saw younger Aliyaa handing her a gift she squealed.

“Ooh! Its your birthday too! So this is for you!” Aliyaa muttered and gives her a gift to her.

“Th-thank you!” She sweetly reply

“Happy birthday ali!” Takeda says,

“Happy birthday mum!” Hadi congratuled her.

“Thank you both!” Aliyaa answers them

“Happy birthday from the Lin-kuei” the grandmaster Says as her gives Aliyaa an ice rose in a glass globe Similar to the beauty and the beast one.

“Thank you Kuai Liang” Aliyaa thanked him

“Wait a second how did you come here?” Selena asked, pointedly

“We followed Scorpion here.” The Lin-kuei gang replied

Another person comes and it was the younger Scorpion/Hanzo Hasashi

“Thank you for attending the party” Aliyaa added.

“Ooh.. um.. happy birthday to you?” Younger Hanzo Says embarrassed..

“Thank you! Again” Aliyaa uttered

“Happy birthday Aliyaa!” Smoke and Cyrax chimes together

“Thank you!” She replied while smiling to them

They celebrate the party with her, Eating cakes and telling beautiful stories and Situations happend to them

Aliyaa remembers the moment when she was sitting with Heynois. Celebrating the birthday and vowing to hunt her Father’s killer. In her birthday cake there was a Candle representing a Shepherd with two Sheeps besides him.

Before eating and cutting the cake. Aliyaa holds the candle in her hand. Everyone is looking at her and the candle it seems strange. But Beautiful

Aliyaa gently put the candle on her cake. And sat quietly in front of her cake. They remembered why the candle looks strange and yet unique. Its a reminder of her past. And her present and her future. Its connected to her story.

“Father… Remember the time were we used to celebrate together? It’s were beautiful and magical moments. I cannot forget it. I hold it deep in my heart. But it been centuries now. And I lost you centuries ago too. Father .. know this i still love and remember you. I know that you will be upset because i chose vengeance over Forgiveness. But i don’t regret this at all. I pray to God that he have mercy you father and bless your soul.” Aliyaa says her speech in a way that made everyone affected. Everyone is tearing their eyes out. She says the speech with love and hope that he can hear her. With a heavy heart and eyes full of tears she blows the candle.

“Thank you everyone” Aliyaa says as she wipes her tears. She is so happy. Unlike her previous birthday’s that she spent alone. Then with heynois when she met him and then with Arouj when he is reborn into a good man. The. With Hadi when he found him and Took care of him and raised him as her son.

Then with Eevie and derek when they become friends and allies. Then with Selviya when they become like a family. And then with Hanzo and Takeda when they Met her and she stayed in the Shirai Ryu for couple of months.

And with with her new friends from Lin-Kuei. How strange can life be?

This chapter is ended officially and happy birthday to Aliyaa from the author 🤍🎂🎉✨

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Good evening people! This is a Project I have been working on for weeks I called it (Wartb’s wardrobe) WW for short. My first try Is Selviya levsloky! There is V1 (Version 1) and V2 (Version 2) which I chose V2 to be Canon, I chose V2 for alot of reasons, Mainly, I don’t want her to be a carbon copy of Princess Serenity, I want her to have her own design soo! I don’t know what about you guys Tell me your thoughts and opinions!

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Hi! I hope you enjoy my Main work 💕

When a rose turns black /WARTB. My Novel series and main work!

Stay tuned for future updates! ꪶꪮꪜꫀ ꪗꪮꪊ ❤️️

WARTB Season 1 ↳

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Chapter 43

Chapter 44

Chapter 45

Chapter 46

Chapter 47

Chapter 48

Chapter 49

Chapter 50

WARTB SEASON 2 ↳

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

WARTB SEASON 3 ↳

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

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When a rose turns black- Chapter 4

“Evil is plotting”

Ashure is the name of the Mage who killed Aliyaa’s Father. And made her what she is today..

Be warned this include mentions of blood and child sacrifices. (I warned thee!)

A chamber, in a large underground in a Cave, Typically of Demon made design. A loud howls and terrifying screams Everywhere inside of it. A Mage appears Dressed in red and black robes. He came as he looks at what’s to be a mirror of old designs. He bowed respectfully to it Called.. yes .. Ashure the terrible mage of Omenvalley’s.

“O Great one. Show me what i seek.” He prayed to the mirror-figure. The mirror-figure slightly with a deafening sound of rocks moving, it turns its head to his direction. Then mutter in a Deep Eerie voice.

“What thy Seek is can be thy doom or thy eternal bliss. Choose wisely mortal!” The Mirror-figure forewarned, His voice do not promise good things, as if it tells of a warning than an easy task. It will end with. Whether he dies trying or Achieves it.

“What do thy mean! O great one!” The Mage utters. Not believing what the mirror-figure tells. He stops for mere seconds than begans.

“O great one!, All i ask is for thee to guide me to the right child!. That can give me what i seek!” Ashure Mutters plea. The Mirror-figure tsked at him for such a plea. It begans talking again.

“Thy must know, not all children are zoris!. Zoris have a significant condition on their eyes. Their nose and their skin!. I thought you clever Ashure!..” the Mirror-figure Said in a monotonous tone. Not interested in the Mage and his desires.. note:- Zoris are the children that can give the sorcereres and mages Great fortune if they were to be sacrificed in temples or caves. It is a real life stories. Not mere tales. Without any more delays he left the place to his Place. He teleports to Virgina instead. Precisely the place Aliyaa family in. While walking he heard a voice. voice of a little boy. The boy age is 8 years old he was playing with his little sister. Ashure glances at them. They were playing happy and laughing together. he then remembers the mirror-figure words. He came closer to them. Mere looking is not going to define their features. So he must think of something or a Solution to let him came to them without making them Run away from him.. he remembers what children loves .

“Ah! Chocolate!” He thoughts. He magically Created ones. Two bars one for the little boy other for the little girl. He changed his looks, magically of course. He wore a white robes and a golden hat. He came laughing delightfully to them. The children looks to his direction. He friendly offers them a bar of chocolate. As the children they are, they Accpet his wicked Gift. They thanked him and ate the chocolates. He took this chance to check their hands and eyes. if the memory did not betray him. They look exactly like the “zoris children” . He magically Restrained them. they shouts for help. then and teleport to his place. And the rituals begans ..

One of his personal servants. Brings him the dagger for the rituals. he gaved them a potion to lessen their pain and senses. Showing little mercy for his foul doings and deeds.

Ashure then begans changing his incantation and magic language for the Zoris rituals. he took the dagger, he precisely plunged the dagger into the boys heart. Ripping it and bleeding inside out. He took the dagger filled with blood and Drawing symbols around their bodies. Calling for the guardians of the treasure.

(A demon guard underground treasures). The demon magically pulled into this room. He look flustered. Then he glances at the rituals in front of him. Annoyed and anger from pulling him for the wrong time and the wrong sacrifice.. he Cried pure anger.

“What is this mockery!!” The demon sneered into his face. His red eye Pours into Ashure. Ashure maintained his composure.

“A sacrifice for the treasure is it not?” The mage simply answered. The demon tsked at his face.. looking at the dead children and their scared faces. The demon know this is not the first time Ashure fails for such activities. The demon once again looked at him then murmured.

“I advised thee to Give up. Not everyone have what it takes. You simply try and fail everytime. And there is limited time for such activies.” The demon utters without any emotions or feeling. Ashure was not surprised either. He knows this demon personally. Arelm the demon. Crosses his arm. Waiting for Ashure reply’s.

“No!, I will not give up!, even If i die trying!” Ashure determined. Arelm did not look Surprised nor interested either. He is just doing his job. That is guarding the treasure of it is unworthy seekers and glory-seekers. Only the worthy Shall have it.

“Time will proves this! Ashure, and your running out of it. You have mere numbered years!. Tick tock tick tock!” He says as he smiles cruelly at him, enjoying his failures and Unsuccessfullness. The demon He had enough of this, With a snap of his fingers he left this creepy Bloody place. In instant Ashure

Slams the table in Anger. He cannot Fail he must not, he cannot afford to fail, Or there is not treasure. Hopeless was creeping inside his heart. He killed many countless children for such a stupid, cannot be found treasure. Yet he continues. because no one can find him to judge him then Bring justice to those unfortunate children. He will continue his search to find the children and Get the treasure. He will have it or no one can!.

“So, Ashure! Did you finally do it?” His friend Mage grinned at him. He seems hopeful yet Failure smashes this hope. Ashure glances at him, His eyes alone tell the answer. He pressed his lips together. His friend failed. Again. No wonder it is uneasy task yet is inhuman. His friend Borēm. tries his best to cheer him up, yet he fail again. How many children will he slaughter to Achieve this? It is impossible. Virginia is very very big and wide Nation. And the population at last if not least will be 220 billion people alone in Virgina let alone the other nations. The demon is right, giving up is the only Logical choice. Or her prefer to work himself to the bone and skips a lot of nights sleepless. Bōrem offers his friend a fine wine. Then talk

About his own achievements and such..

“Ashure! There are other things more worth it than this Treasure. Like discovering new spells and new getting deeper in knowledge of Magic!, Come’on friend the treasure is not everything!” Bōrem Advised his friend. Speaking logic and truth in his words. Life does not revolve only on this Treasure. Ashure feele a little cheered up

Bōrem is right, The treasure is not everything. There must be other things worth his time and Efforts. Unbeknownst to them a sneaky bastard demon Spying on them. On their mirror he is Raquol demon of desolation. he adores it when people Fails and they are devastated to the bone. And moreover there is a problem and soon to be a war between them. It is like a food to his belly. It feeds him greatly. He grins sinsterly at them. If there is anything he hates more than Lucifier, is these pathetic mages who works for him. Raquol, the demon of desolation. Surprisingly he is the only demon who despies and hates Lucifier and plots his demise. If you’re asking who he pledge himself to? The previous leader of demons Souma. Who had his demise at the hands of Lucifier. He hates Lucifier and Mages and humans Alike. All are Equal in his hate. He listens to their conversations. Deeply intrigued by Ashure failure. Ashure then got up to walk somewhere to clear his mind. Bōrem did not stop him. Raquol then plans to destroy someone else other than Lucifier. And he is Ashure. He is happy for his failure, only for now.

“I will not let him succeed!” Raquol promised while spying at them from his mirror. In this chapter not only Ashure appears Raquol as well. Raquol is a demon of desolation as we speak earlier. What did i not mention he is 2500 years old. He know most of things, after all he lived long enough to know whats right from wrong. He knows how things work in there. Dark, depressed and desolate. He take such pleasure in people failling all around him. Even from the west or the east. All are Equal to him. Raquol magic or power is mix between demonic magic and the mages magic and shapeshifting too. Not to mention his great mastery of his shadow magic. He can steal people shadows or shades to feed him or uses it to kill them. Or inflicting them with illness and diseases. He will plots of a great demise for his enemies Ashure and lucifier. His magic mirror shows him of a two little demons.. yes Little Jaroud and Vaūm. They were happily talking and playing together. He hums with interest at then. These two are young and inexperienced a poor combination he thoughts. He cannot harm them. Because they are neither his enemy nor they are the children of Lucifier. They’re from another Father. He noted. He will find about this later. Now he must focus his attention on Ashure and Lucifier.

“These two are youthful energetic.. yet oblivious to the danger that is around them. Ah such a feeling i greatly yearns to .” He mused at them. With his fox deceving eyes. Oops! Forgot to talk about his appearance(looks). Raquol has a dark purple hair. Dark green eyes, Handsome face and a muscular body. He doesn’t has a tail nor wings. He is a human-like more than a demon. But he use shadow magic. Allowing him to transform into animals and such. He has a two dark purple lines on his cheeks. He wear tight leather jeans. Sometimes prefer go topless sometimes not. He is not an incubus. He doesn’t seduce his victims. Demon of desolation is something else not a incubus like Jaroud. Nor a Vauldren like Vaūm. He somtimes kills his Victims face to face and or silently plotting their demise. He is mostly known for killing Lucifier childrens and his descendants. He lives in South west of Virgina. In his father palace which he inherited after he killed his uncle. Who strongly Allies with Lucifier. He hears a footsteps he quickly discontinue what he is seeing in his mirror. Yes he shuts it off.

“Sire! Do you want to have dinner now or..” his valet asked him. Raquol looks at him. Smiling to him then answering.

“Yes please.” He replied To his Valet. The valet nodded then left to do his job.

•In Hadi Aepel place•

He is in his field of work. Looking at his sheeps and Guarding them from wolves or heynas. The sheeps and lambs were happily eating the grass. He then Brings a huge bucket and pours water for them to drink. They came to it drink . He was silently looking at them. He is happy after all. He is working to provide his family the money they need. After hours he called for the sheeps and lambs to him they followed him to the farm He opens the cage door for them and they Quickly entered it. He closed it. He made sure every sheep inside the cages in the farm. They were making the sheep sounds satisfied with the food, water and the nature he lets them dwell in it for hours. He locked the farm, the fence of the farm, so no thief or burglar enter it to steal. Then he left to his family house. He entered the house. He again greets his beloved

Wife and his daughter. Farrah was happy with his return. His wife kissed him and he kissed back. Farrah gently Gave Aliyaa to her father so he can holds her and hugs her. He gently holds her and hugged. She came with the Dinner. The family were happy. And content. She asked him

“Did the work goes smoothly as usual dear Husband?” Farrah asked then giggles at him. He smiles at her then utters.

“Yes my beloved wife. It did go as usual smoothly if you want to say it.” He responded at her then chuckles. He cannot has enough of her or this delicious food she cooks for him. Aliyaa laughs while playing with her hand in the Air. He chuckles at her. He holds her again. Gently stroking her cheeks she chuckles showing these lovely babys laugh.. he chuckles again.

“Let me carry her. I finished eating my lovely husband.” His wife declared. He shooks his head no. She smiles at him. She smiles at him .

“Let me carry her. You need to eat!” She insisted on that. He looks at her. She seems Serious and he then agreed to gives Aliyaa to her .

“Thank you habibi.” She chuckles at him. Then she left to cuddle her and feed her.

With that we end this chapter.. Stay tuned for more! 💁🏻‍♀️🥰😝 😘 😚

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I love this girl so much, her name is Umi Ryuuzaki and she reminds me of my Lovely OC Selviya levsloky. I watch the anime because of her, she is so badass and amazing and her element Is water! Very related to Selviya‘s which is ice.

@dumbgaming @saito-mitsuko @fanaticforgames @theelderhazelnut

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Good after noon everyone! I made Selviya sketches today! One in a magical girl and other in 90s style why? Because i love it

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I made SubSelvi (Subzero x Selviya) by random picrews. I hope you like it!