Discovery

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It was an ordinary day. The kids at school were once again jerks, the day was normal as could be, no fire drills or anything that was unexpected. A regular day in the life of Anora Tompson.

However, things were about to change.

Anora Tompson was the quiet kid. She had hardly said a word all day like normal, and was walking down her driveway, away from the bus.

And there it was, siting in the gravel, glinting in the setting sun. It was a crystal necklace, about three centemeter long and one centemeter wide, capped with silver, on a black cord.

Strange, she thought, how on earth did this get here? The road she lived on was fairly isolated, and almost nobody came by.

She reached down and picked the necklace up, finding the weight strangely comforting.

That should have been the first clue.

Far, far away, in another world, a dark haired man looked up suddenly, as if someone had called his name. In a way, it did. The sudden rush of power was like a beacon, calling out for him to finally seize the ultimate power.

In a different part of the strange world, another man's head snapped up. "It's time" he said, adressing the crowd before him. "We must prepare for war. The bearer has arrived"

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