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Anomo Chronicles: Des
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  • WpHistory
    Time 2h 24m
Ongoing, First published Jun 05, 2015
I stumbled upon the kingdom when I was 16. I had no clue who or what I was nor who or what I'd become. It's been years. Too many to count. I'm one of the Originals. I have seen the rise and fall and rise again of these great lands. I was worshiped once. Now I'm just a legend. A myth. A fairy tale. A bedtime story. My legacy has been lost. And with it that of every one I once held dear. I am the last of the originals. The queen, her butler, and lord death had been the few who remained along with me but they had vanished, presumed dead. All who remained of the originals was me and Kuruso, my nephew. But he has... Grown distant. I haven't seen him in years. I don't even know if he is still alive. So now I'm alone. Forgotten. Dead to the world.
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"Who are you?" I demand. The boy in front of me replies, "That's not how this works, love." I freeze. That phrase. That voice. It can't be. I look up but he's just a cloaked silhouette. The rustling stops when boys surrounding us step from their hiding spots and light lanterns. Every single one of them masked and cloaked. Except the one in front of me. The lamps lit, and I see his face. "Whoa," slips from my lips as I stare at the boy in front of me. His eyes widen and his jaw almost, just almost, drops. With his guard down for that one instant I lose all fear and gain control. "You!" I yell suddenly overflowing with anger. My stomach heats with rage. I fight to stand, stronger this time with anger as fuel. He backs up, his breath increasing. Obviously, uneasy, I take it as a win and almost stand all the way. "You. What are you doing here? How did you find this place!" He switched to angry. "You! You're the reason! They put me back because of you! It was all cause of you! It was your fault! All of it!" I'm so angry I yell only what I can. My thoughts flying through my head I can only yell unexplained nonsense. I've never felt anger like this before. The red glow lightly pours off my own skin and I take notice to it. I compare it to the glow coming off of him. Suddenly, it's an instinct to allow the anger to explode and in doing so the red glow is taken from his chest as I absorb it all and throw it out in all directions. I yank down away from the boy holding me just as the red glow gets sucked from him, absorbed into my hands, and then thrown out in a sphere of red glow. All boys stumbling but not by much and the one holding me gets knocked back, I'm free. "You die now, Peter Pan!"