Origins Stories and More! (+ Rewrites :D)

A Flappy Bird's Curse (FTO)

A/N: THIS IS STILL FOCUSED IN FTO S4!!

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"What's our next objective, boss?"

"Glad you've asked. I have a small pill that I want you two to give to a devil slayer in Divinus Magia. It does not matter which one, as long as they are a part of that guild."

"Yes sir!"

"I thought I said stop calling me that!"

"Sorry boss-"

"Just get out of my face!"

~~~~That night~~~~

"So... how do we do this?"

"How about we just drop it in his mouth and pray to god he swallows it?"

"Good idea. I could easily just force it down his throat."

"Just do it."

"Okay okay."

As two figures managed to slip their way out of the room and into the night, the victim slept peacefully as the moon began to set and the morning sun started to rise.

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Atlantidian birds were chirping in the early hours of the morning, magical auras floated within the cold and crispy air of the seaside city known as Atlantide, and many footsteps could be heard in the street of the busy city. Out of all the different paces and sounds that came from these footsteps, one clearly stood out. One of the guild leaders from Divinus Magia, Brandon, was hurriedly making his way around the markets. It was shopping day for him and his twin but there were a few problems around the island that needed resolving. Ritchie unfortunately had to stay behind leaving Brandon with the important job of grocery shopping.

'Now we need... flour, butter and oats.'

After around an hour's worth of shopping, the guild leader had finally managed to pick out everything that had been written on the carefully made shopping list. Which turned out to be smaller than he anticipated as he only has 2 shopping bags.

'Great! Now that that's done, I can fly home-'

As Brandon smiled to himself and tried using his powers to float upwards, nothing happened. Nervously chucking quietly to himself, he tried again thinking that it was just a small fault in his lacrima.

Nope.

When it didn't work for a third time, that's when the smile started to drain from his face. He could feel the stares of people behind him, watching a grown man trying to 'fly'. Getting nervous under the gaze of everyone around him, the guild leader walked away and towards a small nearby park that seemed to be empty. He sat on the bench,placing the full grocery bags beside him before looking towards his hands, wondering what had happened to his powers.

'Why can't I feel anything? Everything was fine this morning...'

Suddenly, Brandon had a lightbulb moment flash in his mind. He could try and connect with Ritchie to come and get him with his storm-blink. Closing his eyes, he focused on his twin bond...

'Ritchie!'

'I'm currently stuck in Atlantide and kinda need some assistance.'

'Can you storm-blink over here and help me?'

~~~~~On the other side~~~~~

It was a simple day in the guild of Divinus Magia-

Not.

When the f*ck is it ever simple in that guild? Never. Anyways, ignoring that part.

Everyone in the guild was doing completely different things. Some were doing quests, some were drinking at the bar, and some were training with their other guild leader; Ritchie Diabolus. Lucas, David and Ritchie were all training together when a sudden static messages comes through.