Strongest Mystic

I had been facing many issues this week so wasn't able to update but now I will start updating regularly. (or at least 6 more chapters in the last ten days of this month.)This chapter is also a rough draft. I'll edit it by tomorrow and republish. Guys do comment and share your thoughts!

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Ethan had a dream, a dream that he didn't want to wake up from. In it, his mother was still alive, still hardworking and energetic as ever. She was still that kind woman who liked to make people around her happy.

And then there was his friends, still stupid but an integral part of his life. His girl friend, Amelia, had not left him and he hadn't commuted and sins. It was so good... that it felt unreal.

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Waking up, Ethan was greeted by blinding white light. He immediately shut his eyes. He could hear the sound of horns. After adjusting to the light, he opened his eyes. Though he still felt groggy, he checked the state of his body. Then he looked at the driving seat to see a woman.

The woman's side profile was quite striking, with her slender figure accentuated by the slight curve of her hips as she sat on the driver's seat. Her short white hair fell in loose waves, adding to her beauty, and her facial features were delicate and feminine.

Despite the black blindfold partially obstructing her face, it only added to her allure, and Ethan's mind couldn't help but wander to what it would be like to deep-throat her. The disturbing thought startled him, and he tried to regain his composure. After all, there were more pressing matters at hand.

Ethan leaned back on his seat, and asked, "Can I know you name, Officer?"

"Mystic control division, information department, Remora Kroft." She answered and then asked in an amused voice. "You believe in my identity?"

"I have no choice but to do it." Ethan shrugged. "I mean if you were from dark moon or zero group, then I would at least have a broken limb or two."

"Worse," Remora stated.

His vision seemed to be getting blurry but he ignored it as he suddenly recalled the last moments before he got unconscious. "What about Izora?" he asked in alarm aand concern.

"She's fine. Her injuries were not serious. She is in the hospital, recovering."

"Bullshit," Ethan frowned. "I clearly remember a bone cracking sound."

Remora chuckled, which annoyed him slightly, but her words surprised him. "To prevent her from getting seriously injured, you broke your hand."

Ethan looked down at his hand, moving them slightly. he muttered. "They are fine though."

"That's the interesting part. We were taking you to hospital but then saw that your physical injuries were healing at a fast rate. So team leader decided that it's better for you to go back to your house. There maybe questions that we want to ask you, but you helped us so taking you in custody will be bad."

Ethan turned to look at her with narrowed eyes. "Doesn't make sense. I mean good that you let me go, but why not wait for me to regain my consciousness?"

Her head suddenly snapped in his direction, startling him a little. she said, "It's strange? What about this world then?"

What the fuck was she talking about? No, more importantly, how the fuck was she able to drive like that? What happened next dumbfounded him even more.

The buildings and all behind her started to change shape. Ethan rubbed his eyes and looked around in disbelief. The world except the Vrions like humans, dog people etc had transformed into jigsaw like puzzle. Ethan's mind blanked out.

He felt Remora hand on his pants, rubbing his cock that got hardened in response. She stopped the car mid highway and got out of the car. Ethan also did the same.

Even though there was enough space on the road for other cars to go ahead, but strangely they stopped behind Remora's car and started cursing for creating a traffic jam.

Ethan and Remora didn't care about this though. Remora got on her knees and unzipped his pants, letting his big member free.

She bit her lips and started licking his shaft expertly and soon, started blowing him with passion. Her skillful tongue, warm mouth, and puckered face looked so hot.

He grabbed her white hair and started pounding her face, his cock reaching till her throat. Remora gagged and patted on his legs, asking for him to stop but Ethan didn't. Instead his intensity increased.

A couple stepped out of their car and approached the two. The man looked at the erotic scene in front of him and gulped. "Aye man," He said, "Can I join too? I also want to fuck this bitch."

Ethan snapped, "Scram." And the man burst open like a watermelon, his insides splattering everywhere except near Ethan and Remora.

The woman next to him screamed in horror, and then ripped her clothes apart. Completely naked, she started crying and dancing, swaying her hips left and right.

Soon more people stepped out of their cars and surrounded the woman, cheering her. The woman all of a sudden attacked a man nearest to her and ripped his clothes apart. He also howled and grief and started dancing wildly.

Soon everyone became like this. Ethan was unconcerned though, as they were not approaching him. He continued fucking Remora's face with wild abandon.

Then changes appeared on Ethan too. Shimmering silver scales appeared on him, and his body became larger. His limbs transformed into claws and a beautiful looking wing snapped out of his back, alongside a long tail that slapped on the ground creating a crack.

Ethan unruffled his wings and flapped them, slowly going up the messy sky. Ethan looked down at the people, his aura full of awe and authority. His tail had circled around Remora's waist to prevent her from falling and his hips didn't stop  moving in and out of her mouth. She was unresponsive, her limbs dangling to the side.

The people stopped their crazy dance and fell to their knees, banging their forehead on the ground. Ethan let out a dragon like roar and all the people below got sliced apart into multiple pieces by some invisible blades.

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Ethan jolted awake and cursed, "What he fuck was that?" A familiar roof greeted him. He was in a hospital.

Ethan felt someone holding his hand. It was Remora, her face full of sweat.

Before he could ask anything, she said, "Wait, I'll tell you what happened."

Ethan nodded, then saw her taking out a handkerchief and wiping her face. She sat with her back straight, her hands on her knees and said, "I am sorry, I used my ability without your permission."

Ethan got up and sat on the edge of the bed. His mind and body felt really light and fresh so of course she didn't have bad intentions.

Remora looked exhausted but there was a smile on her face as she continued, "I had sensed that even though physically you were recovering fast, your state of mind was in chaos. Dark energy had surrounded you and was corrupting your spirit. So I took leader's permission and used my ability and helped you release the energy. Otherwise I am afraid you would have become something else."

Ethan trusted Nyx's arrangements so he didn't think that he would become something else, still he thanked her. He then asked in a curious voice if she could tell more about her ability. Of course if she didn't mind. He wanted to know why he saw that messy dream.

"It's complicated. I cannot explain the specifics but I act as an intermediate for the people and their illusion world. I have no control over what happens there. I just send and receive information."

"Interesting." Ethan muttered and then froze. He gulped and said, "So you saw my illusion...."

The smile on her face disappeared as she nodded.

Ethan's lips twitched and a heavy silence followed.

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Status:

[Name: Ethan Chase] | [Title: Heir ] | [Level: 25]

[Current State: Recovering]

�Health: (70/100) [x 3]�

�Arcane Points: (100/100) [x 3]�

�Stress: (100/100)�

�Charm: (100/100)�

�Special Points: 1000�

�Fragments of Obsidian used: (210/??)�

[Stats:]

�Strength: 19 (+17.5) [x 3]�|�Agility: 9 (x 3) [x 10]�|�S. Stamina: 20 (+20)�

�Health RR: 4.2 [x 3]�|� Arcane RR: 73 (x5) [x 3]�|�IQ: 125 �