The J-Sphere
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4 boys, 4 Amulets, 1 wanting ultimate power, The others just wanting to live in peace... What will happen when one gets a hold of all 4 powerful amulets??
4 boys woke up in a dense forest not knowing where they are. Kirk (10), Jackson (7), Jax (9), and Jeremy (1) have to adapt to their new world until Jax decides he wants to go out on his own and make his own rules, leaving Kirk to look after both younger kids. 7 years later Kirk and Jax own their own kingdoms full of people they found in the areas they call the drop offs. Jax wants all the power to himself, meaning he wants all 4 amulets, but only has one! Will he find a way to get all 4, along with running his kingdom or will he be stuck with only one amulet? Many plot twists, surprises, and fights later, will they ever find a way out.... Or maybe someone already knows the way out? Find out in The J-Sphere!
As we approach the carriage I see all my people, well Kirk's people, sitting on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs with frightened looks on their faces.
"On your knees!" One of the guards commands me while shoving me on the ground.
"Where's the last one?" A boy with short, jet black hair walks up asking. He must be the group leader.
"He came at us with a sword sir so we had to shoot him!" A guard answered while pointing back at another guard, who at some point had stopped and picked up the kid.
"Alright load him on the carriage." The boy said
"You monster!" A kid from our group yelled while trying to get up off his knees, I think his name is like Winnie or maybe Bennie? Or something like that, but the guards just pushed him back to the ground.
"Don't you EVER disrespect your new king like that!" The guard yells at the kid while hitting him in the back of the head with his bow. Ouch that had to hurt! Wait! Did he say king? So that's Jax? He doesn't look so scary! I thought getting a smug look on my face and then he did something that made him 10 times more scary...
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