The return of the old god // salvis fan fic

Part one: The meeting

Hello my name is Travis Phelps and my life changed in the span of an afternoon. I should probably start from the beginning.

Travis's POV:
I was lying in bed when I heard my father scream for me.

"TRAVIS GET YOU BUTT DOWN HERE!"

I raced downstairs without a second thought in fear that I would anger him more.

"Yes father?"

"I need a book from my study it's in the top drawer, black cover. Get it quickly."

I nodded and headed for his study. I opened the door and walked to the desk. I opened the top drawer and saw two books.

💭: father usually keeps books on his bookcase why are these two in here?

I snapped out of the trance I had put myself in. I grabbed the black book and hurried to the door. Just before I left I felt a strong pull from the other book still in the desk but I quickly put it back in my mind, dismissing it. I left the room and returned to my father.

"There you are! What took so long?! I don't like waiting Travis."

"I know father. Here's your book"

I handed it to him and he took it. He then left the house without saying another word. I decided to go back to my room and study for an up and coming quiz.

                •Time skip•

It's been hours and I just cannot focus! That book is occupying my brain! What is so special about it? Why was it in my fathers desk? Why did I feel a connection to it? I just had to find out what was in that book!

I snuck into my father's study after making sure he was still out. I went to the drawer and grabbed the book immediately feeling a strong connection. I decided to take it to my room just in case my father returned and found me in his study. After returning to my room I opened the book and started to read.

It was various stories about a god who blessed lands and healed the sick and hurt. Just as I was about to flip the page I heard my fathers study door slam and I knew he had noticed it was taken. I quickly hid the book under my bed because that was somewhere I knew he never dared to look. Then I shuffled back to my desk and tried to look like I was studying. My father then busted open my door and I knew what was going to happen next was not going to be pretty...

               •Time skip•

After tending to my wounds in the bathroom I returned to my room and pulled the book out from under my bed. I opened the book and a bright light emerged from it I dropped it and fell back.

               "Curious."