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"Well from the looks of it-, it seems like you have earth magic, either im getting it confused or that is the case-"

"Well-yeah, but like-how is that-I mean what I do and what you do aren't the same thing-" 

"Yeah I know, but you still see people's different magic, not everyone's is the same -v-"

"Well-yeah....but your's isn't-I mean it's not-it feels....different, somehow........dad's isn't like that at all, and Mal's-" 

Wait he knew that name!! That was the name of one of the Dark Elf council members!!! 

"...Hold on, W-Who did you just say wouldn't like this-?"

His eyes widen a bit and he took a single step back

"...H-Hm? What-I-I didn't-"        

Mal and Sirian came fuckin' SPRINTING over at that moment  

M: "TARA GET BACK-"     
Tara just narrowly dodged getting a swarm of metal spikes to the eyes and chest as the sharp points flew at Nico, terrifyingly fast- 

"EEEP!!!" 

The ground around Tara cracked and crumbled as she ran over to Sirian, hiding behind him-the FUCKIN' HEAD OF THE DARK ELVES- 

He instinctively threw a wall of fire at the spikes, while it slowed them and practically melted all of them...one punctured his arm, leaving him only with one "functional" arm

"AGH, G-God dammit! S-So your with the damn Dark elves?! Ugh, And to think I finaaally found someone who thought my powers were useful"

"NNN-" 

Tara clung to Sirian, shaking, she was scared and confused  

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"F-Fuck....Tch-, Screw this, I doubt you would go to these assholes without being convicted or something, Hey, dipshit, how do you know this lady's name?!"

(Lmao, Hey do you mind if i go ahead and go to sleep? Immm quite tired =w=)

Can you do Sirian? 

M: "Hey dipshit, what the fuck are you doing in our woods!?" 

Another volley of metal spikes flew at him, wild and sharp and just reaching for any place they could possibly puncture. Tara just had her arms wrapped around Sirian's waist, hiding into his dark coat and trembling