Rewrite System 13 Those Eyes...

With those words, a bright blue flame embedded itself into the chest of a child. The child looked around 4 to 5 years old then moved her eyes slightly before opening it and look at the woman in front of her.

The woman ran her fingers on the child's scaly arm before resting it on her rosy cheek. "Your name are Valerie, you are my seventh creation. For now you will go into slumber but once he finds you, you will follow him till the end. On the off chance he fell into the dark path, you are to annihilate him. You will not remember me nor will you remember any of these, but your soul would still be bound by this command, now sleep my child." With that the girl close her eyes.

"Is the preparation ready?" The woman asked one corner of the room, there the shadow is unnaturally thick and nothing could be seen.

"Yes my lady, only those with the 'key' can enter" sounded a distorted voice within that shadow.

"Good, bring her there then wait for a year before surfacing it." After her words, the girl 'sink' into her own shadows.

"Sigh... I wonder how you are now.."

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"Don't wanna"

"Eh?" With a pop, the light sphere between Vayne's hands disappear.

"I said I don't wanna" Luna repeated with a slightly annoyed tone.

"Why not? Didn't you teach me a spell already, why won't you teach me more?"

"First off, I already teaches you how to formulate and execute spell and a basic magic spell. Second, it's already late Let me rest." She sighed as she said the second part.

As if he just noticed Vayne look around the garden, It was already dark and the moon is already up high. He could only scratch his head as he let out a dry laugh.

"Alright, sorry for keeping you up this late. But can we practice together again some other time?" He asked with hope seeping in his tone.

"If I agree will you let me go?" Receiving his nod, she sighed and agree to it. Her tone already lose her usual cheerfulness.

After a short farewell, both returned to their respective rooms. Vayne already think about what kinda spell he should try and create, after all magic is the manifestation of ones imagination and he have plenty of references from his past life.

His thoughts only cut short after he noticed a yellow dot on the map of his room. He turned and see a guy staring murderously at him from the desk across his own, his only thought then were "who the heck?! And those eyes... Scary!"