Austen's POV// Dawn

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Austen sat down in, pondering about his turn in the Storm.

He had mastered everything here, well not trying to brag, but was getting bored of everything here. Everything was too easy.

No matter how much he flied too close to the land or took a swim in dangerous water, he felt nothing. The only thing that anticipated him even just a little bit was meeting his friend, Rea everyday. Each day, they would go on candle runs with Don, Rindo, Angelica, Mea, their best friends, to earn some pocket candles for treats.

Whenever he was with Rea, he felt amazing and it felt like a new adventure everyday.

He started to lie down on the green grass-field, just waiting for another adventure. The wind tickled his nose and the sun was gradually rising.

The birds chirped next to him as one landed beside him. He pecked at Austen's cape for a little, and then flied away.

Austen watched the bird.. as it.. disappeared..??

The bird was just gone..?? It disappeared into thin air! He ran to the direction where the bird headed.

What in the light is going on?

Austen thought to himself as he glided to the direction the small bird flew.

...
As he disappeared into thin air.

What in the light is actually going on..??

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