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DCMAGR | Chapter. 24: Surprising Reality

The fickle ball of fire quivered under the assault of the gray mist. Its brilliance dimmed as it threatened to extinguish under the air of death any second.

Haa…

My han...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 23: Finishing Touches

The meal at the steakhouse ended somewhat uneventfully. Well I thought it was gonna end uneventfully. Until…

“Kaiti, you can’t only eat cheesecake.” The Old man said with a d...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 22: Desirable Direction

I woke up to the sun hitting my face. Everything was quiet. Too quiet. I rubbed my eyes trying to clear my vision and soon my eyes landed on a distant white square. A small piece of paper ...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 21: Truth

I could barely see amidst the darkness, non-distinct shapes approached with screeches. Why did it have to be dark? I scowled and prepared myself. Ash was⁠— she was angry. A gh...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 20: Abyssal Hunter

The morning was uneventful. I did get my backpack. Well Ash had given it to me after it was apparently retrieved, though I just awoke to my backpack being there. I used new black ...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 19: Making Decisions

I closed the door behind me. The officer waved at me with a small smile. Unlike the other one that had questioned us, this one was actually receptive to my tales! At first I was slightly skeptical,...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 18: Interlude: Visions of Delusion

Officer Carter enjoyed his job. He really enjoyed the leisure of the night shift, or more specifically how calm the nightlife was in his area. After all, it was the countryside. He did thi...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 17: Return To Reality

I took a deep breath on the ground. I was weak… The monster was long dead. Footsteps echoed, and Ash stood next to me.

“Well done Kaiti.” Ash said, ruffling my hair, her hand w...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 16: Retribution of Corruption

The white faded into trails of blue smoke. Ash stood at the edge of my vision. She no longer wore a onesie, but an outfit clad in black⁠— rugged, a vest full of pockets with various magical too...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 15: Revenge Arrives

Liquid pooled at the touch melting through the sofa, the black tentacles wiggled as they expanded onto the floor and ceiling of the apartment, soon it became a wriggling mass of flesh that constant...

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DCMAGR | Chapter. 14: Broadening Horizons

Under the blue light we sat on a chair, a husky cackle echoed throughout the tunnel.

¨Hahaha! So you’re saying you fell while climbing the tree and scared the kid?”

I scratched my ...

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