Chapter 8 : Need one more

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In the Reality world

"I've got what you want it. Here." said Samuel as he toss the Medal of Everlasting Life to his boss. The muscular man catch it with ease then he look at the Medal as if he admire it.

"You've done well, Anderson. For once, i thought Xibalba would personally killed you before you could even touch his Medal. But i was wrong." the man look at him with a satifying gaze.

"Nah. Turns out I was wrong. That dark wing god is just an old geezer. But i never thought they'll be another one." Samuel put his fingers under his chin as if he was thinking something. And the last part caught his boss attentions.

"What do you mean 'another one'?" he ask the blonde man with curious gaze.

"Another person who has the same power with the Amulet thing like my brooch. But this one is a Muslim girl and she doesn't look Arabian much. I didn't get to see what type her Amulet is! Damn it! Is it one of your's or something?" Samuel ask thinking she might work with the same boss.

"I'm afraid not, Anderson. But how did you know she has her own Amulet since you didn't see it?"

"Well, before i manage to steal it, i easedrop on their conversations about someone like her .....having the same Amulet power....being a hero.....and that's all i've got. Sorry. Didn't pay attentions since class, hehe. But she did use her power to protect Candle Maker with her force field. So she's definately the same gem power like me."

The boss hold the Medal with his right hand as he gaze upon it. But his mind is thinking of a Muslim girl in that world? It makes no sense hearing it from Samuel yet it intrigue him.

"Interesting." the man said to himself.

"Excuse me?" Samuel ask since he didn't hear what his boss said just now.

"Mr. Anderson, i'm need you to go back to that world again."

"What! Oh please sir. I already made lots of enemies there! There'll kill me...especially that geezer." Samuel was shock and pleaded like a coward he is.

"Do not worry, Mr. Anderson. This time you are not alone to deal with them. This time i will come along to meet them personally and meet that muslim girl. Did you catch her name?" he ask the young man as he get up from where he sits and put the Medal in his breast pocket.

"That....i also didn't catch her name..but i call her Nor and she was ok with it. Sorry." Samuel felt silly himself for not remember a new friends name. The man didn't mind though.

"Apologize accepted, young man. Lets go, shall we?" the man gesture Samuel to walk out of the dark room and not long after they left the world again.

Meanwhile in the Land of the Remembered

The Deceased Sanchez Family rush back to La Muerte's castle just to see if their Lady is alright. The Sanchez are very close friend with their goddess, so they couldn't stop worrying until they saw the throne room is really a mess. Right now many undead servants help cleaning the broken furniture, replace the broken stain glass window, and Candle Maker is encourage them to clear the furniture away. The family rush to the wax god.

"Candle Maker! What happened? Where is La Muerte? Are they alright?" they ask many question which makes the Wax god stop them from having their heart attack (which they don't).

"Woah! Woah! One at a time, yo. This is all to much for me either. But i'll try explain this to y'all"

Candle Maker explain what happen to the deceased Sanchez family while in one of La Muerte's guest room lay a human veil girl on a huge god size bed still unconcious from the event. Her sling bag have been lay at her bedside incase she woke up and needed her items immediately. But she is not alone in this room. Xibalba and La Muerte have discuss over her situations and they felt guilty for depend her on this situations. From what Candle Maker said, this world will be endanger by those type of Dimension Travellers unless another one with good hearts and bravery can stop this madness.

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