Chapter 5: We wish you a wizard christmas

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I woke up excitedly well because the date was December twenty-fifth and this is the day I get my gift (hopefully it was an iPhone). I ran down stairs in a plaid shirt unbuttoned and a pair of jeans both my dads were siping tea and talking about the good ol' days which was Christmas of 1914 during WWI.

"And you should of seen the look on that German's face when I ordered fire and no one did I was redder than the poppies." They turned to me and smiled.

"Hi Julio" the spoke in unison it creeped me out.

Riggman spoke in his thick accent. "Are you ready for your gift?" I nodded like a little kid Christmas always excited me. We walked over to the tree and I saw a long box as big as a rotary blade on a helicopter. I tore open the thin packaging and inside was a case like one to hold an instrument.

This

In fact

Was not.

It was a great sword with a dragon headed pommel and a chain wrapped around it. It called to me it whispered dragon's breath over and over I grabbed it and it screamed. YOU ARE WORTHYYYY!! I fell back and I felt fire in my heart and in my eyes it didn't hurt. Gasping for air released fire from my mouth and nostrils it stopped and I sat up. They looked at me with the most devilish smile I've seen.

"Good it worked now you have the proper tool also here I know you deserve it." Charleston said. It was in fact an iPhone that had a note on it school after your birthday also first mission on your birthday and a text that said "Trinity, Ohio" from the same number that said I would die.

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