Ch-6: Get up and follow me.

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Walter, Feiin and Elena came out the hideous cave and onto the green garden outside. Zeina and Eenya were fooling around sitting on the grass, while Strider stood firm by the tree. All three of them diverted their attention towards Walter, Elena and Feiin as they came out of the cave. They were surprised to see Walter’s face all bloodied. Strider interrupted them and asked,

“What happened? Where--Where is Jack Crowe?”

Walter, Feiin and Elena looked at each other and after exchanging sympathetic looks, Walter said,

“He did not make it”

Neither Zeina nor Eenya showed pity on their faces. They already labeled him a traitor before even entering the paradox.

“What about your magic?” asked Eenya.

Walter waved his hand on his face like covering a mask and all of a sudden his face was back to fresh, not an ounce of blood on his face. Eenya and Feiin cheered as Zeina congratulated Walter with a praising smile. After congratulating on Walter’s success, everyone hooped back on their horses. They had a long journey back home.

Meanwhile, Phantom had successfully been resurrected and was already ahead on his plans. He walked on the dreamire land wearing long black robe and covering his face with a hood. No one recognized him as he walked right past the mumbling creatures in Dreamire. Layle and Boug followed him, for they really had no other choice. 30 years ago, after killing Diana, Phantom manipulated and dosed Layle and Boug with Aborucox potion…better known as mind controlling potion. The first thing on Phantom’s list was to tie his loose ends; he wanted to visit Mary, the one who killed him in the first place. After great difficulty in the busy Dreamire, he found a quiet place full of land and rare trees. At the farthest sight, he saw a hut and guessed if Mary was anywhere, she would be there. So he along with Layle and Boug marched towards Mary’s hut.

Meanwhile, Walter and his friends’ journey back home was interrupted by an arrow. An arrow that originated from almost nowhere and hit the horse Feiin rode. The horse neighed loudly and fell over forcing Feiin to fall on the other side. Everyone else halted their horses and immediately came down removing their weapons. Feiin got up, dusted his clothes and removed the only arrow he had left and stuck it in a bow waiting to aim at the one responsible. A man wearing a blue colored robe jumped on the ground from the bushes with a sword on his left hand. He had a pesky pointed nose that almost overshadowed his other features. After his jumping in act; he was followed by even more men and women wearing different colored robes jumping in the ground from different directions. All of them encircled the six warriors standing beside their horses. Walter looked around, there was literally no space to run off, they had to fight them off if they wanted to make home. The blue robed man looked in Feiin’s eyes, raised his head, smiled graciously and said much, much proudly,

“You are the one, aren’t you; the one who killed that vicious Wulrag that was terrorizing our villages. He maimed our village and wept another village completely before moving onto yours, we’re the only ones that survived from mine. For this, we’re eternally grateful. We’re from the Taahit village. Our code states that we serve the one that serves our cause. All of us, here, pledge our loyalty to you. We will proudly go to a war siding with you”

Everyone stood speechless, especially Feiin. All of them then drew their swords back in their places and turned towards Feiin.

“You know, you should really be careful what you wish for…just as it happens, I’m on a verge of going at a war” said Feiin.

“We will march onto hell itself” said the blue robed man.

“Well…not so much of hell. We are going on a war against Phantom” said Feiin looking up.

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