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Book Twelve: Cast Spellers

Book Twelve

Title: Cast Spellers

Username: Alwiz77

Summary:

A group of Braxtonian teenagers are soon devoured by a source of green light that was hidden in their town's library of spells. As they appeared in a new land of dystopia, the teenagers become sages and tries to find their way home back to the Great Land of Braxtonia.

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"You need to hurry! He's catching up and I I feel as though my magic won't stay up for long."

"Hang on Winter! I promise we will find out the truth who Gemdiah really is..."

"But before you finish the cast speller, just remember, in a different life, and in a different time...you'll always be my friend, Christopher." Christopher did nothing but stared into Winters' beautiful eyes. Knowing well she loved the season of winter, there was a since of pure white daisies, growing even in the coldest and snowiest condition.

"I'll remember you too..." Christopher made his final magic stance while he held the spell book. The magic to go back in time was completed.

"Congratulations Winter, where're now- Chistopher and Winter froze in terror. Everything became purple.

The duo had closed their eyes, seeing if they was finally back, and then opened them.

"No!" Christopher yelled. "This isn't it!"

Winter made an irked face. "Dihannese castle..."

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Excerpt:

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I ran for my life. The dragon was coming...and there was simply no turning back now. "If only I had listened to my mother and been in Espresso-vill. I wouldn't be in this situation." I'd whispered loudly to myself.

It was night time and that meant not a single soul awake. The moon glimmered and the wind felt calm and cool as I went past houses in Braxtonia. My long, thick black hair must've been a silhouette in the moonlight. Before I knew it, the purple dragon knight was nearly beside me when I took a glance back. Knowing it was night time, his huge purple and white wings made a tremendous but calm roar as it flapped.

"Just leave me alone!" I said in the most quietest way possible. But the monster only replied with a sword and circular shield in hands and said..."Little boy." He licked his long disgusting reptilian lips. Maybe thinking about boy stew.

As I ran and ran, I felt a strong presence behind me...his sword. I took a good look and saw a silver blade of dried up blood and despair. Just then, he took one good swipe but missed from my swift moves. Even my hair made it's way from getting cut.

"Ha! You missed me, lizard brain!" After those words a fear came over me. Not because of the purple dragon knight, but because of my voice. What if someone woke up? What if they tell my mother that I wanted to be a hero and save people from the purple dragons. Instead, my plans just backfired on me and the one that I was suppose to be 'killing' wound up eating me for breakfast. Well, dinner, to be precise.

"What have I-," the dragon had cut of my sentence and slashed his sword at me again. But this time by dodging I've jumped and slid behind him. The lizard brain looked around but saw no one.