Feral Stone: Vampires [Book I]

~CHAPTER TWELVE

Chapter Twelve (Edited)

General P.O.V (Unknown)

"The prince's reincarnate has arrived at Vampville". A man said, bowing slightly to the figure sitting, cross legged on a sofa.

"I know that but who is he?" the figure said.

"We do not know who he is my lord". The man said, with a shaking tone.

"Then find him and bring him to me. I need him to remember where the stone is".

"Yes, your highness". And the man left.

"Son, it's time we meet again". An evil crackle left the boy's lips as he sat back down on the chair with a sinister smile on his face.

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General P.O.V (Andrew)

'The Prophesy'.

'The prophesy states that,

"The two kings shall be reborn,

Both father and son.

They shall be born into the same timeline,

In which the father and son might be of the same age

or separated by only a maximum of 3 years.

The both of them have to be in Vampville,

At the same time,

For their powers to unlock.

At that time, strange occurrences shall happen,

These shall prove that the two kings have arrived at their hometown,

It shall be the beginning of the end.

Or

The beginning of a new era".

Thus says the prophesy'.

"Wow, now that's some prophesy". Jerry said after Andrew finished reading.

"That isn't what we are looking at here. The king's reincarnate has come to Vampville and this is not good". Malachi said.

"This is bad, this is really bad". Andrew said, closing the book and standing up to pace around the room.

"I still don't understand what is happening". Adrian said, with a confused expression on his face.

"It means the evil king is in Vampville and it also means Andrew's in trouble". Malachi explained.

"Wait... Why?" Adrian asked, really confused.

The friends face palmed.

"Andrew's the reincarnate of Prince Misfa".

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The next day, Andrew was on edge because he had another one of his 'dreams'. But this one was unlike the rest and he was very upset with himself

DREAM

Andrew saw himself in a room fully decorating in bright and beautiful coloured materials. He could see the red-haired version of himself greeting the guests while holding a glass of wine. Everyone in the room was dressed in fine clothing, like they were celebrating something. Then it clicked. 'The Festival Of Beginnings'. Andrew thought as he remembered the festival from the book. "But why am I here? We already know everything that is to happen here". Andrew said, thinking again. 'Maybe if I look around, I'll find out why I am here'.