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had agreed to do. Maggie looked more regretful than before. It only grew worse when I gave her the message that her friend had asked me to give her. The tears flowed from her eyes and seeing the way that she was crying, made me think of a small child that had their feelings hurt. It was true regret making its escape from her soul.
The air spun around her as she cried. Her friend was renewing the curse that she had put on Maggie. It was a calming transition for her. Soon her crying stopped and she raised her head. “I don’t feel as much now.”
She understood why her friend would not completely lift the curse from her. I guess I could understand how she felt about that, but I suppose fair is fair.
We all talked for a while longer. Arrangements were going to have to be made to keep the Circle of Light safe. I was curious as to how many followers there actually were. Hundreds, thousands, or maybe more. Who knows?
The days had flew by so fast that I hadn't given much thought to anything besides finding out what the Dark Union was up to. We had received numerous amounts of information. Most of it was useful, but some parts of it just did not make any sense. Like the part about the Gin coming to be exact.
I didn’t know what a Gin was and I wasn’t really in a hurry to find out either. There was something about the creature s name that sent shivers all over my body.
Eric had told me that they were usually male. They were more like mischievous children on steroids. I thought that was a bad example, but I didn’t say anything.
“They are tricksters.” One of our guests told me. I couldn’t remember the strange boy’s name. I had met so many followers of the Circle that I had given up on being able to call them by the right name. Although, my powers alerted me to what nature of creature they were each time I was in their presence.
I had met several vampires. They had mostly been the leaders of larger groups. It made sense to send power to meet power. Not that that was a bad thing. It was nice to be greeted respectfully by elder creatures instead of the immature ones.
There had been several other types threw into the mix. I had encountered countless werewolves, shape shifters, and other entities. They were all very welcoming to me as their Queen. That made everything easier for me.
Learning about each category of our supernatural world was not bothersome to me anymore. I took it in stride and tried to grasp as much information as I could from each of them. Especially, the ones that had acquired more power than normal. They were the most interesting ones to talk to.
I wanted the special ones to be near just in case something happened and we needed extra power. I also instructed them to be extra careful from here on out. There was no sense in being unprepared for anything that was going to happen and we weren’t sure what was going to be in store for us.
Ghosts really do exist. No joke. I had the pleasure of talking with a few of them. They told me that there was actually a difference between them and the spirits that everyone assumed were ghosts. Real ghosts are able to communicate and most of them had a hard time refraining from doing that with the living. Spirits could be seen by anyone, but true ghosts could only be seen by the people they were attached to. I found that interesting myself.
I had heard so much history on each of the different natures that I was for certain that there was going to be no way I would remember all of it. Therefore, I picked out the things that I thought were the most important and focused on them. That got hard to do when I met a small coven of witches later on that afternoon.
Everything that the leader of the coven told me only sparked my interest in them even more. I wanted to know as much as I could find out about them. Of course, without prying into their lives too much. I, in no
The air spun around her as she cried. Her friend was renewing the curse that she had put on Maggie. It was a calming transition for her. Soon her crying stopped and she raised her head. “I don’t feel as much now.”
She understood why her friend would not completely lift the curse from her. I guess I could understand how she felt about that, but I suppose fair is fair.
We all talked for a while longer. Arrangements were going to have to be made to keep the Circle of Light safe. I was curious as to how many followers there actually were. Hundreds, thousands, or maybe more. Who knows?
The days had flew by so fast that I hadn't given much thought to anything besides finding out what the Dark Union was up to. We had received numerous amounts of information. Most of it was useful, but some parts of it just did not make any sense. Like the part about the Gin coming to be exact.
I didn’t know what a Gin was and I wasn’t really in a hurry to find out either. There was something about the creature s name that sent shivers all over my body.
Eric had told me that they were usually male. They were more like mischievous children on steroids. I thought that was a bad example, but I didn’t say anything.
“They are tricksters.” One of our guests told me. I couldn’t remember the strange boy’s name. I had met so many followers of the Circle that I had given up on being able to call them by the right name. Although, my powers alerted me to what nature of creature they were each time I was in their presence.
I had met several vampires. They had mostly been the leaders of larger groups. It made sense to send power to meet power. Not that that was a bad thing. It was nice to be greeted respectfully by elder creatures instead of the immature ones.
There had been several other types threw into the mix. I had encountered countless werewolves, shape shifters, and other entities. They were all very welcoming to me as their Queen. That made everything easier for me.
Learning about each category of our supernatural world was not bothersome to me anymore. I took it in stride and tried to grasp as much information as I could from each of them. Especially, the ones that had acquired more power than normal. They were the most interesting ones to talk to.
I wanted the special ones to be near just in case something happened and we needed extra power. I also instructed them to be extra careful from here on out. There was no sense in being unprepared for anything that was going to happen and we weren’t sure what was going to be in store for us.
Ghosts really do exist. No joke. I had the pleasure of talking with a few of them. They told me that there was actually a difference between them and the spirits that everyone assumed were ghosts. Real ghosts are able to communicate and most of them had a hard time refraining from doing that with the living. Spirits could be seen by anyone, but true ghosts could only be seen by the people they were attached to. I found that interesting myself.
I had heard so much history on each of the different natures that I was for certain that there was going to be no way I would remember all of it. Therefore, I picked out the things that I thought were the most important and focused on them. That got hard to do when I met a small coven of witches later on that afternoon.
Everything that the leader of the coven told me only sparked my interest in them even more. I wanted to know as much as I could find out about them. Of course, without prying into their lives too much. I, in no
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