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Chronicles of the Land: Adventures of the Kids and the Lost Brothers

“Thought the nightmares I was having at night were just that nightmares and nothing more, but no they weren’t, they were things that happened to me when I was little, too young and immature to understand the world and the evil in it. “There was one nightmare especially that I kept having over and over again. I would wake up in a room that was burning and when I thought I was gone she came in, my mom. She took from my bed and rushed down to the living room to where another much older boy was, my brother.” Take your brother and go as far as you can from the house and wait there for me I’ll come and get you. Now go!” that’s what she told him and it was the last thing I heard her say to us. My brother, who didn’t want to leave her alone in the house took me by the arms and ran, ran as far as we could from the house, just like she told us and then we waited for her, but she never came. When we turned we saw the house go up in flames, ‘Mooommmmm!’ he shouted, “You promised…….you……….. promised………us……..” he added as he kneed to the ground crying. I stood there looking at the house and wondering if my mom escaped, but deep inside I knew she didn’t. Here’s where I would wake up sweating and feeling my heart beat faster than normal.”

Chapter 1

The boy’s dormitory was empty expect for a young boy who was sitting against the glass window. “Why are you here Jeremiah and not downstairs with your friends eating breakfast?” Maid Jordin said. The young boy turned to face the old gray hair women and said, “They’re not my friends or anything along the lines of ‘Friends.’ They hate me and treat me like a dog….no don’t a dog better yet they treat me like I’m some sort of freak made for their enjoyment.” “Come on now Jeremiah don’t say that,” Maid Jordin stated as she approached Jeremiah, who although trying to hid it was crying. “But its true Jordin they treat like a freak.” he sobbed. “Jeremy enough, you are strong and you can endure such treat and you know why?” Jeremiah shook his head, “Well because you have people like this old lady who love you and know that no matter what you’ll face in life you can rise about it and overcome it. Now stop that crying and go eat.” Jeremiah smiled, gave Jordin a kiss on her cheek and rushed out the dormitory’s doors. As Jeremiah sat down the administrator of the orphanage entered the mass hall, everyone went silent. How strange, he thought, the only time that she comes out that office of hers is when an opportunity comes to get one of us out of here. The administrators walked towards the podium, which was at the front of the mass hall, when she got there she smiled at them and then with a flick of her wand made all the plates filled with food vanish. “Now that I have your attention I would like to announce that in the coming days couples from the main land are coming in hopes of finding the child of their ‘dreams’.” I hope you all are on your best behavior and do not cause trouble. Is that understood?” “Yes mama,” replied everyone. She smiled once more, backed away from the podium and began walking towards the cast-iron doors of the mass hall. “Guess that means breakfast is over,” Jeremiah said softly as he got up from the table and headed for the garden of the orphanage.

Chapter 2 It was a nice warm day and it felt great to be outside alone, without disturbances and without the racked of the orphans and the staff. However Jeremiah forgot that bullies also liked being outside on such a day. “Well if it isn’t Jeremiah,” a tall thin black haired boy stated from under an oak tree, which was in front of the bench Jeremiah, was sitting on. “What do you want Loss?” “What? Can’t another orphan like you be outside as well?” “Well yes,” “Jeremiah let me ask you something. Why are you always right about me?” As Jeremiah turned to ask what he meant, he saw Loss’s wand pointing directly at him. “What…….why?” he stutter, Loss just smiled and shouted Apex in an instant Jeremiah when flying across the garden and crushed against a tree far from where Jeremiah was originally sitting. “Come on now don’t let me kill you while having fun. Come now get your wand out and fight me!” Jeremiah dizzy from the sudden trip managed to pull his wand out and defend him. “What is the meaning of this?” both Loss and Jeremiah stopped and saw the administrator standing to side of them while everyone else was in the background. “He started,” Loss said as he pointed to Jeremiah, “Me? It was you; you were the one who used Apex against me.” “Enough both of you in my office NOW!” demanded the administrator as she, followed by Jeremiah and Loss walked towards her office. Jeremiah and Loss entered the small lightly furnish office and although it was brightly lit by the sunshine that entered from the window behind the desk in the office, there was an ominous feeling to it. “Why I ask myself. Why am I not surprised that the two of you were the ones that caused such disturbance. Why…why can’t we have a day of without the both of you fighting each other? Hu? Why? Is it too much to ask from you? One lousy day of PEACE!” she bellowed. “It’s not my fault it’s Loss, he attacked me first.” “Mr. Ishtar does it look like I care who started it?” she said glaring at both of them. “I had enough of this behavior and I think it’s time you leave.” “What leave?” Jeremiah and Loss were shocked by what they had just heard. “Yes leave.” “But administrator the country is at war, we can’t leave the Deviian Islands it’s not safe.” “I know that, but that is up to you; whether to stay and find another orphanage within the Deviian Islands or risk going to the main land and begin a new life.” “But…..” “No butts Mr. Ishtar: you must pick one of those choices. Understand that I’m thinking about the other orphan’s safety. Who knows what might happen one day if you decide to get revenge on those who picked on you, the same goes for you Loss. Now you have twenty-four hours to decide and pack. Come to my office and when that time comes. Under Article 15 of the Deviian Orphanages, ‘If an orphan is to leave by own will: the turning of 18, or any other means, the administrator shall give the orphan(s) a sufficient amount of money in order for them a beginning a new life,’ and with a wave of her hand dismissed both of them. “Within the hour, I will be gone and face the world that is unknown to me for the first time since I can remember. Where will I go? Where?” Jeremiah pondered, as he looked at the moon from the window in the administrator’s office. “I see your ready Mr. Ishtar.” “Yes.” “Here this is for you.” The administrator handed Jeremiah one-hundred and fifty Phinxs. “This should be enough to ensure you a normal life until you find a place to live and work. Very well, good luck and best wishes.” With that Jeremiah grabbed his luggage and began his journey to the main land. Chapter 3

‘Deviian Island#6 Ferry,’ was the sign above the bench Jeremiah fell asleep on his first day out on the Dark World. “Deviian Ferry is now open. The next ferry to the main land and the other islands will be arriving within the hour; 6 m.s.” announced a voice over the intercom which was next to the sign. Jeremiah was awakened by the announcer’s voice and saw that it was already morning, he stood up, picked up his luggage and head for the ticket booth, “Morning youngster,” to Jeremiah’s amazement the person that was in charge of the ticket booth and the voice that he heard over the intercom was a goblin. “You’re a goblin,” “Why yes I am, reckon you haven’t seen one.” Jeremiah shook his, “Shouldn’t surprise me most orphans don’t see creatures such as me; they only read about them.” “How…” “We, goblins have the ability of knowing a person’s whole life in seconds just by looking in their eyes. Now enough about me, where are you going on such a dangerous day?” Jeremiah didn’t response, “Anyone in there? I asked where you are going? “Umm…the main land,” “The main land you say? If I may ask, why?” “Well…..I really don’t know; just have this feeling that I have to.” “Well let me just tell you this, hope that feeling doesn’t get you killed.” The goblin handed Jeremiah his ticket which read, ‘Deviian Ferry Island#6- Ferry to Deviian Main Land.’ “How much?” “Free, all ferries to the main land are free because of the war.” Jeremiah took his last look at the old goblin and headed towards the boarding dock.

Chapter 4-

It was around 6:15 m.s when the red ferry pulled up into the boarding dock. “Welcome to The Deviian Ferries, transportation for wizards and witches on the Deviian Islands and main land. I am Borris, your captain for today,” standing at the entrance of the ferry was a young adult who was puzzled at the sight of Jeremiah and only Jeremiah. “This is it?” he said to himself. Smiling at Jeremiah he turned towards the ticket booth, “Hey Grey is this only wizard I’m taking to the main land?” The goblin, who Jeremiah had just met open the door of the ticket booth and shouted, “Yes that’s the only bloody wizard that’s going to the main land.” “Huh….very well, come aboard youngster.” Jeremiah before boarding the ferry turned for the last time to face the mountains of the only home he ever had and knew, Deviian Island#6. As Jeremiah entered the ferry he saw that the interior was far larger than the outside. From the exterior, the ferry seemed to have two floors, from the inside it was three floors with two of the floors having seats and the other having beds in case the traveler decided to rest. “Amazing the power of magic, isn’t Jeremiah.” “How….?” above Jeremiah on the second, looking down at him was Loss. “You! But I thought you were going to another island.” “I… was,” he belched as he descanted from the second to the first floor, “but then decided to check out the main land and,” Loss handed Jeremiah a folded newspapers from that day, it read: ‘The Deviian Dawnlight Press- Iceopia, Solarity, Rosescian are successfully conquered, but what are the plans to invade The Land?

The Magic Forces of Devii have over the past months taken down the three of the Quad Allies, but will the Land go down as easily, or does Prime Lord Louross have something special for them? No one is sure, but all will be answered at Prime Lord Louross’s public speech, which is to take place at noon today at Plaza de Parliament……’ “You want to go to Plaza de Parliament to hear Louross’s speech?” “No I just handed you the newspaper so you could hold it. Of course I want to go to Plaza de Parliament to hear his speech!” Louross retorted. “Ok, then go.” “Can’t, don’t know where Plaza de Parliament is.” “What?” “But you do, don’t you? You read all those books; you’re bound to know where it is.” Jeremiah indeed know where Plaza de Parliament was, but not from the books he read, but from a dream. “Sure I’ll take you.” “Thanks, you’re not bad after all.” Louross said smiling, as he and Jeremiah began making their way towards the plaza.

Chapter 5-

The gates of The House of Parliament and of the Deviian Lord were so immense that when Loss and Jeremiah took a closer look they saw that they were coated with sapphires and gold carvings of lions, dragons and of phoenixes. “How many gates are there?” Loss wined “Eight, we’ve only gone through three of them.” “Well lets hurry it’s almost noon.” Thus Jeremiah and Loss began running through the last of the five gates. When they arrived at the plaza they saw a massive crowd of Darks gathered around a stage which was covered in pictures of the Prime Lord. “It’s Noon.” Loss said catching his breath, “And there is Louross.” Up on stage, near the podium was a young adult in a black pin-stripe suit at the sight of him everyone began chanting Louross. “Thank you, thank you,” he started, as the crowd’s chanting diminish, “Now as all of you are aware The Deviian Magical Forces have successfully invaded and conquered three of Quad Allies, and that’s left is The Land, for when the Quad Allies fall the rest of the world will be that must more easy to take over. However, because the Land has proven itself to be the strongest of the Quads, it will be necessary that I along with my right hands, Mars and Tent partake in the invasion of the Land, which will be tonight, but rest a sure that tomorrow will be day, the day that the Darks and Silver races take their rightful place in the world, as The Superior Race!” The crowd cheered at the hearing of this. “Hear that Jeremiah, tomorrow, tomorrow we take the world!” “Yeah tomorrow….” Jeremiah looked up at the stage and saw that the Prime Lord waving to the crowd saying, “Tomorrow my people tomorrow will be our day.”

Chapter 6-

Exhausted by their journey Jeremiah and Loss decided to spend the first night in Devii in a hotel near the House of Parliament and of the Darks, and like most Darks and Silvers they waited for morning, their day. “Run!” screamed a brown hair wizard as The Magical Forces of Devii, Louross, Mars, and Tent made their way into The Leader House. “Don’t think so,” Louross smirked as he appeared before the teenagers known as The Kids. “Invitis,” shouted Louross as green vines sprung out his wand’s tip and wrapped themselves around the Kids. “No!” shouted the brunette wizard, who was being wrestle to the floor by two muscular wizards who were wearing black robes. “Nightly night Auroraians.” Louross smiled as a warm shade of red emitted from his wand, causing the Auroraians to fall asleep. Heaving the group of unconscious wizards Louross and his forces made their way eastward from the Leader House to a cemetery known as Altar de Deus Salsus. “With these jewels of Juno and of the Ancients I seek entry to his tomb, where he sleeps until waken.” Louross spoke as he raised the jewels he held in his palms towards the iron-cast gates. A moment later the gate began opening with a loud shriek, “And if he is to waken let the inferno and darkness reign until the stars fall down.” Unaware of the what had just been said by a stone Griffin sitting above one of the gate’s pillars, Louross and his company made their way to the center of cemetery where they found a round table-like tomb with a cloaked skeleton guarding it to the side of it. “Wake up Ross and see the end of the Auroraians and the beginning of the Superior Race!” Louross laughed as he began placing the five jewels into empty circular holes the tomb’s cover had; forming the circle of Anark’s mark. The wizard of whom Louross spoke began to awaken but could not keep his mind straight for the spell’s effect had not worn out. “Now behold his Darkness!” Louross yelled into the night sky. “Do you honestly think the Ancients would let the Darkest of Dark wizard free with just those jewel?” The prime lord turned around and saw the brown hair wizard fixing his blue-red pin-stripe suit which was in a mess and freeing himself from the vines he was wrapped in. “I mean it took the Ancients a very long time to plan his imprisonment and now he’s going to be release by placing those jewels on the cover of his tomb. Sounds too simple if you ask me.” The wizard smirked at Louross. “Yes indeed it sounds too simple Ross, but according to the tablet the guard is holding the jewels are all that is needed to open his tomb.” Louross replied as he pointed to the cloaked skeleton. Ross made his way towards the skeleton and saw that indeed it was holding a tablet: it read, ‘The imprisoned beast knows not the meaning of fear nor knows limits, everyone fears him even his own kind. Has killed thousands and continues to do so, yet there is faith that with the powers of great wizard from the Heavens these five jewels will end its reign. However if the time is in need of his knowledge of the Darkness for the growth of The Auroraians shall the jewels be all that is needed to open it….’ Ross took off his glasses and saw that this could not be the end of the tablet, thus he removed the moss that had covered most of the tablet, he continued, ‘In the name of the Auroraians and the Leader, if anyone is to know about this and seeks its tomb for the propose of evil, the jewels will not work. The most precious thing to a wizard along with the jewels will act as the key, yet to further prevent this event, the seeker will have to open the tomb with its last strength, that is if there is any left in them.’ “WHAT?”Ross stood up and saw that Louross was outrage at the tomb for not opening as he expected. “You!” Louross said angrily as he grabbed Ross by his suit’s collar. “Let go of me Louross, it’s your own fault that the tomb didn’t open, like I said the Ancients wouldn’t let the darkest of dark wizards out his imprisonment easily.” Ross replied as Louross released him. “Could I have missed something? No impossible I read and followed all that the tablet said, but what else, what else do I need?” he pondered for a while, but then he caught sight of the tablet and the moss that was removed. “What do we have here?” Ross took the opportunity of Louross reading what he had just discovered to release the now conscious teenagers from the vines. “Ross what’s going on?” “Why are here?” “Most important what on earth is that thing?” “Can’t answer that right now we don’t have enough time so pay attention to what I’m about to tell you.” Ross began explaining to them what and how they should act until he gives them a sign to disarm the magical forces and escape before the tomb opens. “What about you, what are you going to do, why aren’t you escaping with us?” “Me, well I’ll….don’t worry about me just get out of here when I give you the sign, now hold these vines until that time.” Ross stood and saw Louross fall down to the ground, “Oh no…” Louross’s companions, Mars and Tent following Louross’s instructions grabbed his hands and began pushing the tomb open. “NOW!” shouted Ross as the teenagers and Ross withdrew their wands. Flashes of green, red, and blue lights lit the night sky hitting the Magical Forces of Devii, awaking them from their deep slumber. “NO! THE MYSTIC CIRCLE!” yelled Tent as he saw the forces fall down one by one. “Tent hurry before it’s gone.” Tent and Mars rushed to open the tomb, but were stopped by Ross. “Apex!”Bellowed Tent “Stupefy!” Mars screamed, as red sparks emitted from wand. “ Protego.” Ross whispered as the spells headed his way. “Immobile Totalum.” A frigid wind hit Tent and Mars making them unable to move. “I’m so sorry, but this cannot happen.” Ross said as he turned and saw that the Kids had not escaped, “I told you to go once the forces were disarmed, why are you still here?” “Because they want to witness my return as The Darkest of dark wizards.” Ross turned and saw a black hooded figure hovering above the open tomb. “Impossible….” “On the contritely if the tomb is open just even an inch I’m able to be set free. Now die, HALAKABALA!” “TELEPROTUS!” in an instant Ross and the teenagers teleported with a swirl of lights. “No matter Ross I’ll find you and then we’ll see who is truly greater, The Leader of the great Land, or me the Dark Lord Anark!” Laughing hysterically the figure disappeared into the night just as snow began falling down.

Chapter 7-

‘The Deviian Moonlight Press- Lights Are Seen High Above The Land: Prime Lord Louross Never Returned!

Around midnights, one hour after the scheduled time of the Land invasion Deviians see flashes of lights high above the Land in what could have been a surprise counter attack, but what is the real meaning behind such lights? Spokesperson Brigida O’ Alcatra in a midnight media conference stated that indeed it was a counter attack and that more Magical Forces of Devii were on their way to aid them. However minutes before the end of the conference a Deviian Force appeared injured before the media saying and before he collapsed he sad and we quote, ‘The Prime Lord Louross is dead and he has returned, The Dark Lord Anark has returned.’ Readers we might not know the details on Louross dead or how The Dark Lord Anark returned, but in all cases we must rejoice on this day, the day of the Superior Race!’ “Jeremiah wake up!” hollered Loss as he was looking outside from their room’s window. “What is it Loss? Can’t it wait?” murmured Jeremiah under the bed covers. “No, now get out of bed before I come and make you.” Reluctantly Jeremiah got of bed and headed towards the window Loss was looking out of. To his amazement snow had covered most of the houses and cars on the streets and keep on falling. “Snow” “Yep, snow wonderful snow makes everything beautiful no matter what, come on let change and go outside. Mustn’t be indoors on a day like this.” Loss and Jeremiah began rummaging through their suit cases for winter style clothes. Once outside Jeremiah could feel the cold wind penetrate his black later jacket and gray sweater. Tightening his black and white stripped scarf Jeremiah grabbed Loss’s right hand and began running. Once they stopped they found themselves in near an arch which read, O’ Crane Park. “O’ Crane Park, never though I’ll see it again.” Loss said as he let go of Jeremiah’s hand and placed them into his brown long coat’s pockets as he entered the park. “When was the last time we came?” “On my fifth birthday, the same day my parents died and I became an orphan.” Loss sobbed as tears filled his eyes. “I’m sorry.” “Don’t worry. Although it was an unfortunate event in my life I knew that even if not here my parents would always be looking out for me from the heavens.” “The heavens,” Jeremiah repeated as he and Loss stared up into the snow falling sky, “But that means you’re...” “That’s right Jeremiah I’m not a Deviian, I only act like one to blend in and I’m sorry for all the trouble I’ve caused you it wasn’t my intension, but I needed a way to get of that orphanage so I could….” “So you could what?” “Nothing just had to get out of there.” Jeremiah and Loss continued their way into the park seeing the snow covering the cherry blossom trees, the vivid green grass and the walkway. When they reached the center of the park they saw families and elder wizard sitting on the benches encircling the fountain in the center. “Let’s see where should we go next?” “Next?” “Yes. Here you see those four pathways.” Louross said as he pointed to the four snow covered pathways to Jeremiah. “Each of those pathways led to a different part of the park, the entrance/exit, the garden, the O’ Crane Mall, and the museum of Darks and Devii.” “How do you which are which?” “Don’t know the park’s pathway keep changing each hour, except the exit. But who cares, all that matters is that we pick one and see where it takes us Jeremiah, adventure and discoveries are what the O’ Cranes had in mind when building this park, so which is it?” Louross said enthusiastically. Jeremiah thought for a minute and then pointed to the pathway in front of them. “Guess I picked the garden path.” Giggled Jeremiah as he and Loss found themselves in mist of flowers, trees and herbs. “Here,” Loss handed Jeremiah what appeared to be a brown rose. “A brown rose?” “Eat it, its chocolate.” Loss replied as Jeremiah took a small bite of the rose. His eyes widen, “How?” “My mom was a botanist, how she loved plants. She taught almost everything she knew about plants and their properties and propose.” “I see guess the park can also take the pedestrian to the place he or she desires to go.” “Maybe. Come let’s keep going the main garden shouldn’t be far.” Loss and Jeremiah continued the path and soon found themselves on the main garden and what they saw was shocking. “Impossible,” Loss and Jeremiah were stunned to see the most beautiful flowers they ever saw were dying. “But we…. I just ate….how?” pondered Jeremiah as he turned to face the path they had followed and saw that the flowers, trees and herbs not only of the park, but also of the park were beginning to die. “Come on let’s get out of here before something else goes wrong.” Loss whispered into Jeremiah’s ear as they began walking towards the exit of the park. “Look Loss it isn’t just in the park, it’s happening everywhere!” “Your right, but why? Why is it happening?” Staring at the sky he noticed a dark aura stream. “It can’t be.”

Chapter 8-

‘And if he is release let the inferno and darkness reign until the stars fall down. Abnormalities shall begin to occur; weather and climate shall change and remain that way until the darkness ends. Fear shall enter the purest and the darkest of wizards in Theia. His reign shall know no limits and all he does shall only be for his enjoyment and his empowerment over others.