THE OTHER WORLD
THE PROPHESIED ONE
XAVIER'S ARC
BOOK ONE
CHAPTER 5
PILGRIM
PART I: A NIGHT AT THE DESERT
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Marcus still. Search for this. Given by the gods, but taken away from centuries later. Baby, I was about to continue about. But I never heard that must have been made for them because the main purpose of hiding them was. So they would not fall into the wrong hands because the power they contained was to make.
But yes, but. Please.
Michael made a cringy expression. Mark doesn't have sleeves.
It's a figure of speech Mark will love. Anyway, the map is said to be complicated to figure out. Contains riddles, so only. The wise. Can't find the stone? Michael. About this. Raised his hand to ask another question, but his behavior continued. Anyway. I plan to save myself by becoming the head vampire.
How? They're not even an Empire.
Yes, but I'm still adding to my father's throne. Which this pill proves? He picked up the large bowl and it glowed brightly. Works for. Is this true?
OK, so how come you're not at Vampire yet?
Sure.
10 times its users will. Cancel. Transgender. Laptop. Michael said. Hidden. In his day. A match whose flame went out. He was followed. Maria.
That's my plan. Problem. I believe.
The reality is no other way.
I know what you want to be thinking. For myself. But if you want to drop out, that's fine.
Michael stood up, turned around, and walked into the sandy one.
Which is like. Go for 10 bucks. I have. Quote from himself. But anyway. Give him a hint of what's yours come to next. He paused. And runs like through his back my bold bright fire through my exploded, releasing his life. Into the darkness of the night. And out of the right, there's Marco launched out in the direction. Please make. Into the sun while behind.
That was OK after he was. Pinned was like a blade together because it all happened so fast. But you still don't. It's all. Once they hit the shipping. Send above. Kim has a luncheon upon the to Marco. Made another fire Doom, Flame Doom. Tend to the layer of glass. Now again. Amid Livia, said Marco. That's all.
That's that's the sense outside the door. Both boys are panting deeply. Out of exhaustion. Michael's eyes. Is full of so much intensity. That. Raj Backwood swore he saw a flame igniting Michael's eyes.
Checkmate. They've never responded, he. About This Head down to show Xavier what they believe. Michael is about said. The game. With this point close to Invent,
touché Marcos met.
No, I'm ready. I'm done running. I'm ready. No. Vavia sprang up from his makeshift bed, drenched in his own preparation. The dreams with you now and. Nightmares. Many, but both were still the same repeating day and night for the past week. The motivation of the dream is what kept him going. But the feel the nightmare left behind is what pushed him into perspiration. What's? Was drove him into. Blessing Marco in on the plan last night and. Perfected it in the start, over and over again during the day. Tonight was another nightmare. Time to prepare Zavia thoughts.
They pulled out his assortment of blades from his supplies bag. Wore his shirts strapped to his back. Another straps around his waist. They will look straight or. Forward. Passing, pacing himself. And at length of different intervals transfixed plates into the sands. When he was done with the last blade in his hand. He turned around and looked to their campsite. A mile from where he stood. And gave out a battle cry. Loud and clear. I'm ready. I'm done running.
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Michael woke up but was still lying on their makeshift bed. He stretched and gave out a loud yard. Who wrote to and fro and rubbed his palms on his face. When you open the size again, that does that sound greeted him. Late morning. And in response, he yelled good morning. Michael had a good sleep, although he hadn't slept outdoors for this long and had great dreams. How ironically lucky for him in relation to his counterpart.
Marcos sat up and looked over to his side. He saw Xavier training with his knife. The guys actually pretty impressive with those. Michael Todd. As he watched. Michael looked closer and saw Xavier was sweating all over. And this movements were slowing down. How long has he been ousted? Michael asked himself. Deep down, he felt extreme. Beautiful father. And each time, he thought. Of the stories he told them about his life. So far, it's made him. Wonder how lucky he been through his game of life. Made him. How he go on. If he'd been in Zambia shoes. Michael wondered if he'd ever be as optimistic as if he was in his condition, still with so much hope. While walking in the shadows of despair.
And here he was, overslept, relaxed and just listened about while someone else's life rested, in a sense. How can I be so inconsiderate? He thought. I have to do more. And give it smile. They were. I'm not letting you down, he yelled in their high spirited voice. In this thoughts? But still trusted his own high level.
Hey, it's Michael. Still hadn't gotten to his feet. For now, he just felt like watching, baby. History didn't. That's right. That's in the trust. He'd seen the same skill and effectively used in swinging. The Knights back at home. Then he won. Of the darks attacks. Even back then, the heats of the battle Marco watched. They were impressed at his bleach flinging.
Just then. Suddenly, Michael. Snapped out of his trunk. Local sat out, its mouth wide open, gave him in shock. OK, just seen something. Something so important you wondered why he hadn't seen it. Long time ago. You need to investigate my cost. He had a theory that place. It's made in a dilemma. He needed to find out he was seeing. Was real, or if it's mined in accordance with the desert heat on him.
Marco reached Outback and lifted its own it directly on this left. You said Trudy items. And pulled out a rolled up piece of paper. Zipped it up.