Spirits: Encounter

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The hooded figure jumped to where we were, almost hovering in a way. Jordan was trying to get the person to stop "Whoever you are," Jordan shouted "Stop now, and leave without injuries!" he continued

The person continued circling us, he jumped towards us.

"Enough is enough Jordan" they said.

Their voice felt distant, even though they were right in front of us.

"How do you know me?" Jordan said, angry.

The stranger grabbed their hood and dropped it, showing brown hair tied into a ponytail.

"Huh?" Emera was confused of what was happening, so was I.

They raised their hand to the porcelain mask covering their face, their other hand went to their cloak. In unison they tore off their mask and cloak and threw them to the ground.

A boy was there, a pure black scar on his, and glowing rings around his lifeless gray eyes.

Every one was silent, Jordan, Emera, and I were absolutely speechless to what we saw.

"Neo is that y-" Jordan was cut off.

"Save it evergreen," They said "I'm only here to warn you." They continued.

"About what" Jordan was getting nervous I could see.


"Look at my left eye, the scar" They said.

"That can't be a-" He stopped speaking.

"A void cut" They said.

Jordan's eyes constricted.

"Void will come for you three Jordan" They said "See you around" He ran off

"Thank you," Jordan said "Eternity." he finished.




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