The Dream

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"Ethan..."

"Ethan..."

"Wake up..."

I opened by eyes as my blurry vision got used to my surroundings. Except there wasn't any surroundings.

"Ethan..."

My head snapped towards the direction of where the voice came form. A man dressed in black was standing in front of me with his face covered by a thin piece of cloth. Just beneath the cloth you could make out his piercing red eyes.

"Who..?" I stuttered in confusion.

"The world is coming to an end," he replied.

"What?!" I said.

"You might not believe me but there is hope that you're the only one that can stop this from happening," he said.

"Look, I think you got the wrong person," I answered," I'm just an ordinary boy going to an ordinary school and this is probably an ordinary dream so if you don't mind I'm going to wake up now."

"Show me your scar," he asked.

"Scar?" I muttered.

He walked towards me and lifted my hair revealing the star that I got during detention. The symbol of light.

"There is water, fire, air and earth but not many people know about... The fifth element," he said.

"The symbol that represents it is a star," he said," Light."

"You boy, you are the only person in this world that has a scar like that which also means that you are the only light elemental," I stared at him in shock and surprise.

"How..."

"When that man looked at you he gave you that scar," he answered," his name was...was...Maximus."

"Maximus is the most feared element user in the world," he stuttered," his element... is death."

"With the power to bring the dead back to life and kill someone using only his mind, this makes him dangerous...very dangerous," he said," ohh and by the way he is also trying to take over the world and anyone who's has tried to stop has met a bad end."

"So what you're saying is that there is this crazy dude who is trying gain world domination and he gave me these powers of light and now I have to stop him from taking over the world," I said," perfect, just perfect."

"And now it is time for you to start your journey," he said becoming blur," by the way my name is Stone... George Stone."

He was so blur that I couldn't see him anymore and I was greeted with a bucket of ice cold water.

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