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I wanna see more pictures from theBBC! Said literally no one ever.

GUESS WHAT! IM BACK! Aaaand now that this picture is finally done... I can’t start drawin whatever and my channel should start being a lot more active for anyone that actually cares!

Well... uhhh.... I guess you wanna hear what was happening on Hels side during that teachers logs huh? Or... I’d assume if you’re still reading this...

NEVERTHELESS! I shall lay out for you the experiences that have led to the destruction of an entire orphanage by a single child!

A gentle music box began playing as a girl locked herself in her room for the night. Despite being an orphanage for the magically gifted, she was different, she was cursed. No one could explain it, they just felt something deep, and dark, and gaping! Jkjkjkjkjk

But there definitely was a presence that no one dared touch.

The only comfort for her was the night. When she would lay on her bed and listen to her music box, which was the only thing left of her old life. But this night was different. As she blew out her candle as was about to fall asleep, there was a glowing, a light appeared from the curtains. A light that was bright, yet dark, suddenly the room was aglow with colors she had never seen before! And from outside the window was the culprit.

The child rose from her bed, and ran to the window. As she pulled back the windows she spotted a small fae, one adorned in shadows, with wings of gold, purple, and magenta.

The girl questioned the identity of the fae, who just responded with the name, Miss Fortuna

At the first opportunity given, the sylph quickly dashed into the room, slowly painting dark roses on the walls, then gesturing the girl to follow.

The Small child followed the sprite out of the room; the same dark pattern appearing all over the hallway.

The pixie seemed to be inexplicably drawn to something.

The two found themselves in the library, long after everyone else was fast asleep.

”Tomromblomst.” The fae spoke, her words activated a tome that began to glow with the same colors of her wings. The tome flew out and into the child’s hands, it couldn’t open as it was sealed by a giant golden lock. So instead the girl carried it back to her room, now following the faeries instructions.

”Open.”

At the faes call, the lock shattered into a million pieces, and the magic book began to wildly flip its pages, casting a brilliant light show and filling the room with purple flowers.

Yet before she flew off, the nix pointed out three distinct spells for the girl to practice, and the fae came back at the end of each week to check on her progress. And with each week that passed, that fae slowly became the only one the girl trusted.

Invisibility was the first on the list. It was the power to make light reflect of an object in certain way so that didn’t give of any color, at all, thus rendering it invisible to the naked eye. Of all the elements, somehow the girl had the strongest control over light. She practiced this for the first three weeks, first starting with the smaller objects in her room, then as she got better at it, she started making things all over the orphanage disappear for fun.

Next was basic aero manipulation, or more specifically, Areo Levitation. Basically the ability to conjure small whirlwinds to pick up objects and bring them closer, or further. It was a bit more advance and took around six weeks for her to be proficient.

Atomize was the last, and most difficult of the three. The ability was using the void to just completely remove half an objects atoms, thus shattering the object. The girl had a lot of trouble with this, even with the faes almost constant help.

At the end of those Fourteen weeks there was a festival, one that was centered around the divines and somehow the girl managed to go completely unnoticed. Mayhap from Miss Fortuna?

The fae appeared once again. Asking the girl to help her save her village from the void. The girl naturally agreed to the request, after all, what would all that training have been for?

The sylph said that the child needed a weapon. So, the two wandered the castle, eventually coming to a heavily, and magically locked room. “The Artifact Room.” A sign conveniently said above. With the help of the Faerie, the girl was able to Atomize all the locks, as well as pretty much half the door itself.

Inside was a spherical room that was holding all the confiscated magical belongings the kids had. One of the magical belongings though, was the one Miss Fortuna was after, The daemonium, a ritualistic dagger that somehow ended up bringing one of these kids to this place.

”take it.” Said the fae, to which the small girl used a whirlwind to bring it to her. The girls face turned considerably darker as she held the blade in her hands.

The sylph proceeded to give very specific instructions, to which the girl accurately followed.

She turned herself invisible and began to run down the halls, trying to get to the festival as soon as possible. Eventually she came across the main hall, where everyone was gathered. Still invisible, she pushed pass the crowds and into the center of the building.

As the light began to bounce off her once more, she could be clearly seen, dagger in hand. She plunged the dagger straight into herself, a flash of red, then the entire world began to fade into white.

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I wanna see more pictures from theBBC! Said literally no one ever.

GUESS WHAT! IM BACK! Aaaand now that this picture is finally done... I can’t start drawin whatever and my channel should start being a lot more active for anyone that actually cares!

Well... uhhh.... I guess you wanna hear what was happening on Hels side during that teachers logs huh? Or... I’d assume if you’re still reading this...

NEVERTHELESS! I shall lay out for you the experiences that have led to the destruction of an entire orphanage by a single child!

A gentle music box began playing as a girl locked herself in her room for the night. Despite being an orphanage for the magically gifted, she was different, she was cursed. No one could explain it, they just felt something deep, and dark, and gaping! Jkjkjkjkjk

But there definitely was a presence that no one dared touch.

The only comfort for her was the night. When she would lay on her bed and listen to her music box, which was the only thing left of her old life. But this night was different. As she blew out her candle as was about to fall asleep, there was a glowing, a light appeared from the curtains. A light that was bright, yet dark, suddenly the room was aglow with colors she had never seen before! And from outside the window was the culprit.

The child rose from her bed, and ran to the window. As she pulled back the windows she spotted a small fae, one adorned in shadows, with wings of gold, purple, and magenta.

The girl questioned the identity of the fae, who just responded with the name, Miss Fortuna

At the first opportunity given, the sylph quickly dashed into the room, slowly painting dark roses on the walls, then gesturing the girl to follow.

The Small child followed the sprite out of the room; the same dark pattern appearing all over the hallway.

The pixie seemed to be inexplicably drawn to something.

The two found themselves in the library, long after everyone else was fast asleep.

”Tomromblomst.” The fae spoke, her words activated a tome that began to glow with the same colors of her wings. The tome flew out and into the child’s hands, it couldn’t open as it was sealed by a giant golden lock. So instead the girl carried it back to her room, now following the faeries instructions.

”Open.”

At the faes call, the lock shattered into a million pieces, and the magic book began to wildly flip its pages, casting a brilliant light show and filling the room with purple flowers.

Yet before she flew off, the nix pointed out three distinct spells for the girl to practice, and the fae came back at the end of each week to check on her progress. And with each week that passed, that fae slowly became the only one the girl trusted.

Invisibility was the first on the list. It was the power to make light reflect of an object in certain way so that didn’t give of any color, at all, thus rendering it invisible to the naked eye. Of all the elements, somehow the girl had the strongest control over light. She practiced this for the first three weeks, first starting with the smaller objects in her room, then as she got better at it, she started making things all over the orphanage disappear for fun.

Next was basic aero manipulation, or more specifically, Areo Levitation. Basically the ability to conjure small whirlwinds to pick up objects and bring them closer, or further. It was a bit more advance and took around six weeks for her to be proficient.

Atomize was the last, and most difficult of the three. The ability was using the void to just completely remove half an objects atoms, thus shattering the object. The girl had a lot of trouble with this, even with the faes almost constant help.

At the end of those Fourteen weeks there was a festival, one that was centered around the divines and somehow the girl managed to go completely unnoticed. Mayhap from Miss Fortuna?

The fae appeared once again. Asking the girl to help her save her village from the void. The girl naturally agreed to the request, after all, what would all that training have been for?

The sylph said that the child needed a weapon. So, the two wandered the castle, eventually coming to a heavily, and magically locked room. “The Artifact Room.” A sign conveniently said above. With the help of the Faerie, the girl was able to Atomize all the locks, as well as pretty much half the door itself.

Inside was a spherical room that was holding all the confiscated magical belongings the kids had. One of the magical belongings though, was the one Miss Fortuna was after, The daemonium, a ritualistic dagger that somehow ended up bringing one of these kids to this place.

”take it.” Said the fae, to which the small girl used a whirlwind to bring it to her. The girls face turned considerably darker as she held the blade in her hands.

The sylph proceeded to give very specific instructions, to which the girl accurately followed.

She turned herself invisible and began to run down the halls, trying to get to the festival as soon as possible. Eventually she came across the main hall, where everyone was gathered. Still invisible, she pushed pass the crowds and into the center of the building.

As the light began to bounce off her once more, she could be clearly seen, dagger in hand. She plunged the dagger straight into herself, a flash of red, then the entire world began to fade into white.