Chapter 3

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     I've been training to my limit for these last 30 seconds and I can't take it anymore but constantly for 5 minutes until the next break, that is probably considered to be torture and I'm done."Fallen I'm done with this training."

     "Not until you learn about Soul Charms."

     "Wu?"

     "Soul Charms are items that you will conceal your soul power, you will learn to convert your energy into the power of a weapon of your choice or a transformation."

     "ƪ(•̃͡ε•̃͡)∫" .... "and?"

     "That means you'll get all the ladies."

     "I already have all the ladies," I awkwardly chuckled "*cough* I wish *cough*," I started crying inside as I floated into the trash can. I am trash. "I think that sounds awesome and all but how much physical execution will there be."

     "None."

     "I'm in, common Bortholomew," he squeaked.

     "Can you get out of the trash can now?"

     "No!" I shouted," I will forever be trash! I'll bring it with me." I said emptying it and putting it on as a hat.

      "First you will need this" fallen took a box out of a chest next to his bed. I opened the box and in it it contained a necklace with a golden cross emblem. "You will need a soul charm to start with." I reached in my satchel and ducktaped my wooden cross to Bortholomewe's back.

     "Here now you can have one," I tried to keep it  hidden but I felt a connection with Fallen he may be a middle aged emo but it seemed like he kinda cared about me." Thanks, it seems like an awesome birthday present, I almost forgot but it's my birthday today."

     "You think I forgot," Fallen said and it felt kinda wired that he knew that, "I mean awesome. Go get some rest, we will start first thing in the morning."

     "Ok," I said emptying my thoughts, " G'night." I went to sleep that night wondering about who and what fallen is.

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