Chapter One: The Sorcerer

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My name is Edwin, people just call me Ed. My life started a little something like this. I woke up at three A.M., the cause; my friends, Alice, Arnold, and James, planned on going to Lake Bushido, known for being haunted. On our way there, some of my friends freaked out(well you know they were wimps, still my friends but they are.)
  When we arrived, people were already nervous-without the others trying to scare each other. At four o' clock in the morning we heard voices- voices that were not human-from death himself.
  "I have to use the bathroom" Alice says. "You shouldn't go by yourself. Don't forget this place is haunted," I say, "Please take someone with you." Alice gave no reply and just kept walking. I sent Arnold to follow her, but he lost sight of her and came sprinting back. "Help!!! Please someone help!!"
  I got up, James following. We traveled deep into the woods following Arnold. He told us he would go on ahead, but never came back. After a while, I saw a shimmering light. When I walked up to, I found that it was Arnold, floating in midair. He was dead.
I started crying, this blue glowing light walked against my skin, to his lifelss body. He was revived. How? I do not know. An old man with greying hair and a beard to match walked out of a hut that I did not notice before, taking me and my two friends into his hut to help us. Unbeknownst to me as well to explain everything.

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