She knows the rules now: salt the door, shoot second, don’t stay long enough to be remembered.
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She knows the rules now: salt the door, shoot second, don’t stay long enough to be remembered.
Supernatural Legacy: A serialized continuation of Supernatural New chapters drop Tuesdays (starting June 23)
Ophelia purchases her first wand and broom!
My supernatural legacy Sim. She lives in Midnight hallow
Having collected the necessary items, Ophelia rushes back to hand them over to the Sage of Untamed Magics.
Morgyn: “ My, that was quick. Alright then, stand back! This may sting a little.”
The Sage consumes the magical motes, mutters an incantation under their breath, and with the upward flick of their wand Ophelia suddenly feels her feet lifting off the ground.
Pure magic surges through her body, enveloping her in a swirl of what feels like electricity. The tingling is mildly uncomfortable but only for a moment.
Ophelia: “Is that it? Wow! Thank you, thank you!”
The two share a brief embrace before Morgyn pulls away abruptly.
Morgyn: “No, thank you, Ophelia. We need all the spellcasters we can get these days.”
Morgyn: “By the way, I recommend you visit Caster’s Alley before you leave. If you are to join our weekly lessons, you’ll need your own wand and broom. Everything else will be provided by our school here.”
Despite having no idea where she is, Ophelia manages to find Morgyn with relative ease.
Ophelia: “Master Sage! Do you remember me? It’s Ophelia Straud!”
Morgyn: “Actually, I have been expecting you. Welcome to the Magic Realm, Ophelia Straud. I see you are no longer cursed with vampirism, otherwise the portal would not have allowed you entrance here.”
Ophelia: “Mother gifted me the Ultimate Vampire Cure for my recent birthday. I am ready now, Master Sage! I would like to become a spellcaster, please.”
Morgyn: “Bring me exactly seven magical motes and I shall grant you your wish.”
Lysander escorts Ophelia down toward the water. Together they cross a small, mossy bridge - the sound of the waterfall growing louder as they make their way to what seems to be a rather rocky cliffside.
Ophelia: “Please, slow down! Where are you taking me?”
Although this was still her first day outside of the Hollow, she weirdly feels as if she has been here once before. Ignoring the creeping feeling of déjà vu, she picks up her pace in pursuit of the Inn Keeper.
Ophelia: “Wait, please! Wai- what the...”
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die.
Ever drifting down the stream- Lingering in the golden gleam- Life, what is it but a dream?
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