Caster's Stone

“Vinial Arcamaed.” Who’s this? I open the envelope and get the letter inside.

“Dear Lianer, It’s me Vinial, when you are reading this, I am probably dead. I am in China. I have a feeling that the Versatiks was had the knowledge that I was here. They also know that there are alive in our tribe. I dream all about this. I know all of this was strange to you, but you should trust me…”

I didn’t finish reading it, there’s a scent that made me see things like sparkling in my sight; my mind was dizzying like the earth was losing its gravity.

And I fall down in the porch. The last thing I remember is there was a man in cloak, staring at me. In my eyes...
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Hi. I'm sorry if there are grammatical errors.
---> Dr. Righter