Chapter 12

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Darci suddenly heard a menacing, dark chuckle. "Well, what do we have to do here?. A little bird about to get her wings clipped." Wes said, evilly. "But where's the silver vixen?" Wes asked. "I don't know where she went, because I threw the stone away," Darci cunningly said. "Oh well, her loss," Wes said."But, I'm here for a reason," Darci said. "Oh yeah, what would that be?" Wes frowned. "To make you pay for what you have done!" Darci screamed out. She began to shoot a blast of flames at Wes. Wes then began to cast a spell, but as he did this Reyla was ready to strike. But, Wes countered with a spell. "Hello, Reyla. It's not nice to see you again." Wes smirked. "But, I thought that you could only cast one spell at a time," Reyla said, confused. "Did you not think that I would grow more powerful while you were gone? Oh, I know, you weren't thinking."Wes cockily stated. "Oh no," Darci whispered, terrified for her friend. Then, Wes cast a spell to have the danburite crystal magically in his hands. "Good-bye, Reyla!" Wes gleefully exclaimed. He cast another spell that caused Reyla to disappear back into the stone. Also, Wes cast another spell that would cause the danburite to break into shards. "Reyla!" Darci screamed. "Now that she's gone, your next." Wes demonically laughed. They were caught in a magical game of tug-of-war. "Say hello to Reyla and your brothers for me," Wes called out before he thought he would end Darci's life. Darci began to become enraged by what Wes said. "Don't ever talk about my family ever again!" Darci angrily shouted. She then used her anger as power, instead of letting it control her. With one final pitch black and violet blast filled with Darci's rage, Wes was burned to ash. "Where is it, where are the shards of danburite?" Darci asked herself. "There it is," she said, as she glanced at the shards of the stone that once held Reyla. Darci began to cry while holding the stone, but she didn't notice the shards had a faint glow. But, once the glow was bright enough to blind someone. The stone began to magically come together once again, but it continued to glow. 

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