The Neather and its Power

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AARONS POV
As I slowly approach Laurence, I start to feel dizzy and sick. Its been awhile since I was last in the neather.

-FLASHBACK-

"AARON GET BACK HERE"
I was running as fast as I could. My tiny legs were starting to give up. As I heard my father's deep voice echo through the walls of the dungeon, I quickly realize that I am no longer apart of his mess. I stop in my tracks and turn around to see nothing but fire behind me.

"They are all dead, gone forever" i whispered to myself. I thought at the time it was a good idea, but now that I think about it, now that I actually went through with it. I regret it. Yes, my father was a bad man, but he didn't deserve to be ended like this. But there was no turning back. I set the entire castle on fire. My mother, Father, and older brother were all dead. I was finally free.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

AARONS POV

Laurence glances my way. His eyes were blood shot red, he was rotting away in this cell. Red beams of light shown outside the dungeon. At first he looked happy to see me.Then he realized I was the reason he left. Aphmau loved me. With a flick of his fingers I went flying across the room and was punned to the wall with an invisible force pushing agianst my chest. I tried to fight back but found myself to be too weak. I screamed Laurence's name, in hope for him to realize that I am trying to help him. Nothing seemed to work. Laurence was under the influence of Gene. A powerful shadow lord, who just so happened to be my best friend growing up.

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