(This is a pretty short chapter, I just used this as a filler page)
A tear rolled out from Coyle's eye dripped onto his shirt. Angelos watched him knowingly and gave him a sympathetic look while patting the young boy's back gently. Coyle flushed a bright pink and wiped away his tears while ducking his head into his own shirt. Angelos was already about to grab the book from the bed when Coyle suddenly looked up at Angelos with a sheepish and awkward smile. Angelos understood how Coyle felt and thought it best not to talk about his quick shed of tears.
"Now, should we continue looking for the spell to get in Adelia? I'm looking forward to going back to my home," he grinned widely at the thought of that. "So, let's see here," Angelos said, while Coyle was silent, staring blankly at the crinkly yellow pages of the book. "Shouldn't you already know what the spell is, though?" Coyle asked, perplexed. "I mean, that's your home." Angelos smiled meekly. "I-uh-I have only been out of Adelia and have never gone back into Adelia again, in order to protect the stone. Even outside the magical world, I failed to keep it safe." Angelos sheepishly glanced back at Coyle who still had a blank gaze, eyes locked on the book. "Very well then, let us begin." Angelos murmured.
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The Lost Seeds of Adelia
FantasyCoyle, an orphan human boy living in the woods has a tiny weapon that could potentially be the start of chaos in the magical world of Adelia. Chased by an otherworldly creature, Coyle meets an elf from this magical world, who will guide him through...
