"Here take this" says Layla as she places it into my hands and flips to a specific page "read it" she says "the chosen one shall descend on the nig" I was cut off by Layla "you can read" "yeah can't you" I say back "no, no one can Zacora, how did you learn" she says "I didn't I reply" Layla looks up at me like I've just threw the world into eternal death "but, but" a mist shimmers and a women appears her hair was red and was a length to her hips she was tall and skinny and was wearing a galexy pattern dress that seemed to change ever slightly.
"Hello I am Cresta" "who are you" I ask "I know you how come you do not know me Zacora" a puff of smoke and the woman was gone "this is to weird I'm going home" before Layla could say anything I ran out of the tree:house
