In the story of Farez, they never detailed on the feeling of the mystic travel.
It was like riding a horse, that had iron wings. The colors in the road was... not known. It was majestic. Zaran looked at Lewis, "We entered a trap. A trap of magic." "A road,not a trap..." Lewis was cut short. "Oh." Zaran looked down and he saw the earth. They both knew this was the place of the Valarious. Every step Lewis took he got stronger. The earth grew his power. "I sense the magic," Lewis said. Zaran smiled, "Let's get moving..."
As they walked down the dirt road they heard something. They looked to a bush and saw a little girl hiding. "I know your there." Zaran smiled. The girl came out, "I'm Ellis." "I'm Lewis and my friend is named Zaran, we are on a quest." Lewis informed Ellis.
"Do you have magic?" The girl said. "Why do you say that?" Lewis said.
"I have some," Ellis said. A man waked by seeing a strange sight of a blonde,rich prince with two,ragged,younger kids. Lewis was Indian-Italian, he would've been a tortured slave if Zaran didn't storm the auction and stop it. They both thought of Andria. Ellis was eerie, she had bleach-blonde braided hair with dark,hard eyes. She seemed destructive to some sort, that's when it all made sense. The destroying look, what she said, the sense Lewis had. He should of had known it earlier. "What does your magic do?" Zaran asked. "It makes things shatter and disappear," Ellis informed. Lewis was amazed. "You hold the Valarious."
" The Vatariod?" the girl mispronounced. "No, the Valarious. It's a destruction magic." Lewis wandered. Ellis looked scared. "It's okay, you can use it for good," Zaran reassured her. She smiled,then she looked on a nearby hill to see a shadowy,bruised dog. "Run. The Necro-Gios found us." Ellis regained her afraid self. "What does it mean," the boys tried to run after Ellis. "It is just the name, it's one of the four sons of Andras. He takes form of a wolf, but when the whole world is in pure chaos... he can turn into a man." Ellis ran as fast as he could. "I don't know him," Zaran panted. "He is not that famous, because anyone who sees him, dies." she kept running. "In here," she made a quick turn.They hide under a rock formation, jagged but steady. They stayed silent until the beast past.
"I know what is happening," Ellis said.
"Abaddon, or the Greeks call him Apollyn, and Mulloch are planning to awaken and destroy or enslave the world." she said. "Who are those two?" Lewis wasn't very smart, he didn't have education. "Abaddon is the king of demons below Satan. And Mulloch, a sacrifice demon who was originated out of Sumer in Mesopotamia. They are called ' The Twins Of The End'." The words Ellis said made Zaran think about that book the same name. He nodded. Then the demon dog came back. Zaran jumped out and pulled out a dagger with a ticking clock on it. He stabbed the Necro-Gios with it and he opened his eyes to see the Necro-Gios. But, it was a pup, and he wasn't stabbed. He was getting thrown by his father, Andras. It cried. It seemed this demon started innocent. As the father left Zaran picked up the baby demon and cradled it. Then, time shifted. He was back in his time, but he was laying on the wolf. He pointed to Nerco-Gios, "What is it doing here kill it!" "Why? He is your guardian." Lewis looked stunned. Ellis was sleeping. It was pitch black. "He is a..." he realized that he changed the past and the future. "Okay," he said. He accepted what happened and went to sleep on the soft,dark coat of the wolf.
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Zaran And The Quest To Find The Magics •All.Rights.Reserved•
FantasyZaran isn't a normal prince. He has grown tired of the luxury and wants to be an adventurer. One day he left the palace of Centium and found a glistening chasm, with his friend. He found a set of stairs and wandered down the eerie path. He came acro...