Prologue

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     In a island called New Journey, there was a tower, tall and dark, in the middle of the never lasting forest. It was known as the Dark Tower, or you may also known it as the Tower of Souls.

     You may wonder, what's in the tower? The answer to that question is a soul, and she is cruel and heartless.
    
     She did so many damage to the land that the villagers there had no choice but to locked her away in the tower and use enchanted chained shackles to prevent her form using her magic to break free.

     Everyday, the soul would use her magic to break herself free, but it was useless.

     Years passed, her magic started to fade away and the chained shackles didn't even budged, it only came loose a little but it was not enough to break free.

     One night, after sleeping/resting for the pass few days, she woke up thinking that today is her last day to break free because there's only a little magic in her left. And if she couldn't break free today, she will forever stay in this sas, damp and dark tower where she will be forgotten forever.

     She claimed up the slippery and moist stairs, which is connected to her not- comfortable chamber, and went to the dark and dusty attic.

     Every single room in the tower is dark, as there were no lights. The only light in the tower was the faint neon blue light the soul produce by the souls body.

     After she's at the attic, she bent down and use her clean and delicate fingers ( despite the fact that she didn't even bother to clean or trimmed them ) and drew a symbolic picture of a pair of hands ( I think it's called a pair of hands, if not, don't judge. ) With chain shackles on them and a sword in the middle, like cutting the chain shackles.

     Then, she place her hands on the symbolic picture and mummered a spell. Nothing happened.

     She tried again, letting her almost faded away magic flow through from her shoulders to her arms, fingers then to the symbolic picture.

      Nothing happened for the first few minutes and the soul was about to give up when the symbolic picture begin to glow brighter and brighter, and she felt tired, very tired.
 
      She started to sweat like mad, like she just came back running the world's longest marathon non-stop.

      After a few minutes later, the attic begin to lit up and everything beside the soul floated up. When she saw this, she gather all her remaining power and pushed her hands to the floor while her shackles started to tremble.

      Suddenly, there's a loud POP!! and the room went dark. Everything beside the soul fell down with a loud thud! The glasses that fell down and crashed and broke into pieces of sharp shards.

      With her remaining strength, she pulled her hands apart forcefully and the  chain shackles shattered.

      Black shards flew over the soul's body and cutted her smooth skin, but she didn't care, she is free!

      She walked to her dark chamber, thinking that she is free. Under every step she took, glass shards crumbled into sand.

      Her shoulder begin to sore, her fingers numb and her head spun. And just in a blink of an eye, she was on the floor, half unconscious and extremely exhausted.

       She mummered silently on the floor," I will get my revenge...New Journey's gonna end...."

       With that, her eye lids fell and she passed out, unconscious, with an evil grin tugged by her mouth.

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Hi guys! This is my first chapter and I hope that it is good and that you like it. Most of all, remember to vote or comment if there's anything wrong so that I wouldn't make the mistake next time. And, I think I will post a chapter every weeks? I wouldn't be posting at weekdays because I have a lot of tuition and homework and houseworks, blah, blah, blah, so I apologize if I take too long to post a new chapter.
Baiiii!!

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