An 18 year old girl who's moved from her hometown days before the apocalypse. When her family is attacked, she's left with only her sister.
While trying to flee her home, she gets into a car crash leaving her in critical condition. She was on the v...
The next day I woke up to the girls still asleep. Which is weird considering how they're up before me to make breakfast. Thinking nothing of it, maybe they wanna sleep in I get up and and get ready.
Once I was finished I go downstairs to get started on breakfast. I see Monty and Myya searching the fridge for what I'm assuming is meat.
Charlie: Good Morning.
Monty/Myya: Morning master.
I sigh and take out some eggs with bacon. I prep the stove and bring out some plates. I set the table and begin cooking.
A few minutes later the food was done and I placed it on the plates.
Charlie: Breakfast!
I wait a few minutes to no reply.
Charlie: Guys, breakfast!
Again, silence.
I groan and go up the steps I first go to the boys room.
Charlie: C'mon time to eat.
Not even a stir. I begin to shake them but they don't wake up. I put my under their noses to see if they're still breathing and feel air come out.
Charlie: What the hell... What's wrong with them?
S1: It seems to be a sleeping spell. Everyone seems to be effected. Well you and your pets.
Charlie: Why's that?
S1: Your level seems to bypass the spell. Someone powerful must be nearby, not nearly as strong as you but definitely strong.
Charlie: Do you know where specifically.
S1: If I knew I'd already had told you dumb ass.
Charlie: Bitch..
I begin to put my gear on and head down stairs.
Charlie: Monty. Myya. Living room now.
I was adjusting the daggers on my hip and the sword on my back.
Charlie: I'm going to find someone who thought it was a good idea to mess with me. I need you both to hold down the fort while I'm gone.
M/M: Yes master!
Charlie: How many tokens do I have?
S1: You need to work on your memory.
Tokens: 150/♾
Charlie: Screw you. Roll for a pet.
Rolling... Roll Complete Congratulations you have received a Runic Dire wolf
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Charlie: Bad ass.
I climb on top and run towards the forest.
Charlie: Can you sense where the magic is coming from.
S1: A few miles west.
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As I'm riding I come across a mansion almost as big as my last one.
S1: They're in there. Be careful.
Charlie: Aww you care.
S1: A-as if, your just my only human vessel. So if you die I die.
Charlie: What ever helps you sleep at night.
I smirk. I climb off and pull out one of my daggers. I sneak in the shadows and search around.
I could sense immense amounts of magic coming from every where around this place. Then again it could just be the house itself.
I come around a corner only to go back behind as I saw skeletal guards. But it was different it was like they were just waiting for a command.
I go back into the shadows and search some more. I stop when I come across 2 huge doors. I push them open and come face to face with someone in robes but they were using their magic.
S1: There's your source.
Charlie: Hey!
The figure stops what it's doing and looks at me. I could feel a menacing aura coming from it but I paid no mind to it. Instead I walk towards it.
Charlie: Hey, I'm gonna have to ask you to like you know, stop doing that. Like your making all my friend sleep and shot and it's very annoying.
???: What...
Charlie: You heard me. Stop with the sleeping spell shit ok.
???: Do you know who I am?!
Charlie: (Here we go) Listen save me the monologue just stop or I'll have to kill you.
???: You dare speak to me that way, the almighty Tjorus!
Charlie: Who?
Tjorus: The all powerful mage Tjorus. The mage who lead armies to their victories. Has slain gouls and monsters of all kinds.
Charlie: Not ringing any bells. Are you supposed to be like Merlin or some shit?
Tjorus: How dare you compare me to that old fart. Can't believe my stupid old man gets all the credit.
Charlie: Wait... old man. Merlins your father?!
Tjorus: Yes, unfortunately...
Charlie: Could you take that hood off you head, it's hard to talk to someone you can't see the face of.
Tjorus: Whatever.
He slid off his hood which revealed a man in his 30's with black hair and a growing beard.
Charlie: What the hell are you even doing anyway, putting everyone to sleep.
Tjorus: Trying to create a cure but seems as though I've failed... again.
He plopped down on the floor in a crisscross manner.
Charlie: What's with the skeletons?
Tjorus: I told them to stand by when I saw you enter my home.
Charlie: Wait, you saw me?!
Tjorus: I mean yeah I'm merlins son I'm not that inexperienced, what do you take me for.
Charlie: You literally look like a hobo.
Tjorus: Stupid child, stop speaking to me in such a manner.
Charlie: Whatever, just stop with the spells and I'll be on my way.
I turn to walk out and head down the hallway. I could sense him following me when I stop to look at him.
Charlie: What are you doing.
Tjorus: I'm coming with you obviously.
He continued out the castle with me in tow.
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