Chapter 5

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I woke to see the doctor whisper something to Isis. Isis was outside but his head was by the window. It seemed they were talking about me.

Then the king walked in. Isis moved to the other window closer to me.

'What happened here?' Asked the king in anger.

'I went to show Maleklein the world.' Replied Isis innocently. The king looked at Isis furiously.

'Where?' Asked the king.

'South of the cit, my lord' replied Isis

'Then why on Skydongor is he in the healing room!'

'We were ambushed by a,.....Drak.'

'Where?'

'On the field of rain, your majeaty.'

'No,no,no,no,no. Its your fault!' The king suddenly pointed at me.

'My lord its not his fault!' Isis replied in a supportive way. The king looked at Isis in a furious way.

'It is his fault! It was not mine. He slept for 5 years! In his sleeping the Era of the Draks are upon us!'

'But the golden dragon is here to stop them!'

'The golden dragon!? What is the golden dragon?' The king now sounded curious.

'The golden dragon is the dragon that is supposedly the dragon that will destroy the race of Draks.'

'Well where is this golden dragon!?'

'Right there.' Isis pointed to me. The kings face now lighted a bit.

'So you telling me Maleklein is the golden dragon?'

'Yes my lord.'

'So fate has turned in favour of us?'

'Yes your majesty.'

'So keep him in the castle walls, he shall not leave until told to.'

'My lord he needs to let the world know he is the Rider.'

'He shall not leave this castle! So I've said, let it be!'

I got out of bed and looked straight at the king. And said: 'Thou shalt not tellth me whatth to doth. Thou shall face Mourmon if so!' I felt a dark power surge through me. Power streams came out of my body. The room filled with darkness as the blew out the torches. 'This is my servant thou shant keepth him from me!' All the light filled the room once more. But I was not in it, I was gone.

'How long ago was the Mor poison in him?' Asked the doctor.

'Half an hour.'

'The evil has started to convert him!' Souted the doctor.

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