Prologue

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"Come on you two! Do the dare! Go into that oddly creepy alleyway! Or are ya too scared to?" A sinister voice yelled.

"Come on! We told you we won't do it, Mark!" An agitated voice yelled back as they leaned forward and slapped Mark on cheek with much force.

"Mark is right! You agreed to do the dare! So do it! Everyone here agrees besides you and Bandit, Syc!" A high-pitched voice erupted from a short and rather chunky lady.

"Guys come on! Syc and I will do it! I just won't go alone! Right Sycamore?" Bandit hissed through gritted teeth, interrupting the argument. 

"Erg! We're going to get killed! Mark, you and Fae are stupid! All of you are!" Sycamore yelled, Bandit grasped their arm, trying to stop them but Sycamore broke free and slammed Mark to the ground and punched him in the face.

"ARG! GET OFF ME FREAK!" He exclaimed and pushed Sycamore off. He would groan and clench his teeth in pain.

"Syc! Are you alright?" Bandit dashed to Sycamore's side and helped him up.

"I'm fine." He snapped. "Help yourself Markus." He yelled and dragged Bandit into the alley. "I don't forgive you four! And especially not you Bandit!" He would grunt.

They went into the alleyway alertly. They made it to the end and saw an oddly shaped key.

"Er...Syc what's this?" Bandit murmured uneasily and picked up the oddly shaped key.

"I don't know everything, Hon!" Sycamore would snap and tear the key from Bandit's grasp. They would jerk back into a wall of the alleyway.

"Ouch! Don't be so aggressive!" Bandit would yell loudly, echoing through the alley. They would shoulder Sycamore and begin to walk toward the exit of the alley.

"Don't tell me what to do!" He would snap again and bolt to their side. 

"Of course I'm going to tell you what to do! I've known you for so long! You're acting like we don't know each other; we do! So, start acting like it or...This friendship is over!" Bandit would scream and pin him against a wall. "I'm a dumb teen Syc! You are too. Please don't act how you are...You've hurt everyone who defies you! This isn't you bud, you've never been like this, and you won't be...Please..."  They pleaded and began to cry, holding Sycamore close.

"I'm sorry..." Sycamore responded and embraced Bandit, shutting his eyes. The key began to glow from a small ruby gem implanted in the handle, a blinding light then erupted, and their vision went dark, they were unconscious and unaware of events to come, their lives were about to change for the worst.

They were doomed.

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