I sit on my bed and look at what is probably my least favorite part of this book series.
In case your wondering, the book series I am talking about is the frith chronicles, by the AMAZING author known as Shami Stovall.
As for the part I don't like is that Luthair had to die in order for volke to become the warlord of magic. It makes me wish I was there to become the warlord FOR him so he didn't have to lose Luthair.
Plus, now that I think about it. '
who knows? I might be a badass warlord of magic!
I sigh and close the book.
'too bad that can't happen...."
One moment, I'm standing in my room-the next i'm flouting in some sort of void with a random dude standing in front of me, yet his face was blurry and I couldn't make out any details about how he looked.
"Not every day someone drops into the void," the figure says, sounding amused and unbothered. "Don't worry, you're not dead. Yet, anyway."
I open my mouth to speak, but no sound comes out. My thoughts seem to echo in this place instead, and I can tell they hear them just fine.
"Let's skip the formalities," they continue. "I'm a god—call me whatever you want. I get bored, you seem interesting, and I have a proposition." With a small gesture, they conjure up images in the darkness: wild forests, strange creatures, and magical trees. "Ever heard of the Frith Chronicles? Doesn't matter. I want to send you there. Call it a new start, someplace that could actually use someone like you."
The god shrugs, almost nonchalant. "You can say no, but your other option is going back to your normal everyday life. So—what's it going to be?"
They look me right in the eyes, (at least I THINK they look in my eyes), waiting for my answer.
I smirk and think aloud, "Is that even a question? Of course I wanna go!"
His booming voice echoed through the chamber, resonating with an otherworldly authority.
"You have proven yourself worthy by making it this far," the god intoned. "As a reward, I shall grant you three wishes. Choose wisely, for my power is great, but not without its limits. Now, speak—what is your first wish?"
I think to myself for a minute, hoping the god doesn't hear, and I think I've come up with 3 good wishes for the frith chronicles.
I smirk and say, "I wish to possess, fully and safely, three personal powers in the Frith universe: first, the complete abilities of Gojo Satoru, including his Limitless Cursed Technique and Six Eyes, granting mastery over space manipulation, Blue, Red, Purple, Hollow Purple, infinity, enhanced perception of energy, prediction of intent, instant analysis, and all related abilities, scaling naturally with my growth; second, a spirit weapon uniquely bound to me, with Shikai and Bankai forms, that grows in power and evolves with my skill, capable of offense, defense, and any abilities I can conceive, without harming me; and third, a unique Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan of my own design, with a starburst-fractal iris pattern that evolves with my mastery, granting heightened perception of all energy flows and weaknesses, the ability to anticipate and react instantly to attacks, copy techniques I witness, and manipulate energy in combat, along with three exclusive ocular abilities: Eclipse Veil, which warps enemy perception, causing misjudgment of distance, speed, and direction; Crimson Bind, which temporarily immobilizes or weakens enemies by locking their energy flow; and Void Strike, which channels energy through my vision into precise attacks capable of piercing defenses that bypass normal space or durability. All these abilities scale with my growth and skill. Each of these powers will always operate safely, cannot harm me or cause unintended consequences, and I may use them freely in the Frith Chronicles universe."
The God laughs with his whole body, and says, "DAM!!! Your smarter then you look! I can't really think of many good consequences to those wishes, so i'll grant em. YOU just gotta put on a show for me in that world. deal?" The God extends a hand that is glowing purple.
I accept with out a second thought.
The moment I touch his hand my vision starts getting blurry and I begin to think, 'why am I so sleepy all of a sudden?'
I then fall backwards passing out.
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[hope you all enjoyed!!!]