MYSTIC WORLD

Prophesy.

Micheal and Abigail went straight to Anna Garrett house. Anna had left the house to gather her coven to meet Moloch. Micheal brought out the book that was passed down to Anna from her ancestors. Anna had no idea that Micheal knew about the book.

Micheal brought out the book and both he and Abigail went down to the house of prophecy. They went straight to the wall where the prophecy was written and read for themselves what the witches had discovered earlier.

"I am your receivers?" Michael said, glare at Abigail and back to the wall. Abigail moved closer to the wall and turned to Michael, with surprise continence. "It not a coincidence then, that I was there that night of your arrival, isn't it?" They both exchanged looks. "We need time not be disturb."

He was right about that. They do need time.

They needed time to themselves, without any uninvited guest coming into the place. What they just discovered changes everything. Michael has been telling Abigail there's no such thing as coincidence. Abigail does not want to believe it, it will be easier for her if it wasn't true, but with the written on the wall, which she knew the witches won't be stupid to wanted to kill her for, if it wasn't true; changes everything.

"I will handle it." Abigail moved towards the door and made some incantation to sealed the house. Not the entire building, but only the room she and Michael were, so that no one will be able to come in. — Not even a witch can penetrate those doors.

They both sat on the floor and opened Garrett family book.

So much history.

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"You built your haunt on that land Michael!"

Michael glanced at her and open another page. "I never knew why I was drawn to that place as a child. I only knew, I always felt safe there.
   Abigail this is more than just you killing your queen and running. You're meant to be here. Look" Michael got up and pointed to the place where they described her arrival on the wall. "You are the doom and the salvation."

Abigail rose up and moved towards the wall that nothing was written on. — At least, that was how it appeared to everyone else but her. "Micheal, come closer." He moved closer to her. "Can you see this?" She pointed at the wall.

"I don't see anything." Looking at her wondering.

"Hm, I thought so." She tilted her head. "This is cloaked."

The wall has been cloaked with magical spell because of the secret that was written there. The only person that can see the writing on that particular wall was the Daughter Of The Earth. — Abigail.

"Cloaked? I don't understand. " Added Michael, with questioning look.

"Move back will you." Abigail placed her palm on the wall and made an incantation to uncloak the writing. "Recognosce mihi quod latebat oculis videre." Silver light began to shun on the wall and unveil the words written on the wall.

Micheal moved closer, tilt his head, he could not read the language. It was a strange language. "What language is this?"

Abigail looked closer to the writing. "It my language." Glanced at Micheal, surprised.

Micheal turned his face to her, blinking confused. "How is that possible?"

"I recognize this handwriting too. This is impossible." She said within a deep breath with confused face.

Micheal looked at her wondering, "Who's handwriting is this?" He questioned.

" It can't be." Shaking her head in confusion. "This is my handwriting."

Micheal face was widened in surprise. "How is that possible. This thing has been here for over 2000 years. I know you are old, but you can't be that old."

"No am not." She turned her back to the wall and face Michael. "My family lineage has the same handwriting: my mother, my grandmother and all of my ancestors carry the same handwriting. Am not the one who wrote this, but I believe my ancestors does."

Micheal scoffed. "Great!" With unsure smile. "This is just getting better and better." Fold his hands against his chest. "What does it says?"

Abigail turned back to wall and began to read. "In the time of pure darkness, the daughter of the earth shall possess her possession and return to motherland, SALAM. In time when her true receiver prepare for her arrival, daughter of the earth shall return and free her children from the rule of the dark witches and their dark lords. Together, they will take the world and true light shall shine. SALAM shall live again. And only her and her receiver shall see the unseen that is written on this wall."

Micheal and Abigail looked at each other and said in unison. "Us!"

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