La Casa Bгєho: 1г—2 Apr 2026

He didn't want a savior. He wanted to eat the Owl Lady, and Luz was the perfect lure to bring Eda right into his trap. Luz looked at her "armor," which was actually sticky webbing, and felt a cold pit form in her stomach. She hadn't been chosen for her greatness; she’d been targeted for her desperation.

The battle was chaotic. Adegast used his illusions to create fake versions of Luz’s friends, trying to confuse her. But Luz looked at her hands again. She didn't have magic, but she had something else. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a handful of "junk" she’d found earlier—Eda’s volatile potions. "Hey, Ugly!" Luz yelled. La Casa BГєho: 1Г—2

Eda sighed, hopping off her staff and ruffling Luz’s hair. "Look, kid. Those stories? They’re written by people who want to sell you something. In the real world, you don’t need a prophecy to be important. You saved our skins back there with a trash potion and some quick thinking." He didn't want a savior

"Get away from my apprentice!" Eda shouted, swinging her staff. She hadn't been chosen for her greatness; she’d

As the creature turned, she smashed a bottle of "Ever-Burning Essence" right into his primary eye. While he screamed, Eda delivered the finishing blow, shattering the illusion entirely.

He was everything a wizard should be. He had a beard that touched the floor, a robe embroidered with constellations, and a staff that glowed with a gentle, inviting light. He introduced himself as Adegast, a keeper of ancient quests. He told Luz exactly what she wanted to hear—that she was special, chosen, and destined for greatness.