Where:Somewhere in Magnolia
Lucas wandered the bustling streets, searching, looking for answers. He decided to leave his hooded disguise at home, a small apartment he has been renting since the last two weeks. He hadn't officially joined the guild yet, but he's been there almost everyday with Amaya. He was walking pass a food stand, with newspapers around it for sale. Something caught his wandering eye.
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Someone's been snooping around... Lucas thought with a smile. Lucas felt something, something off in the air or something. Just didn't feel right. He turned quickly, spinning on the same spot searching. His brain screamed, causing Lucas immense pain. A distorted voice was forced throughout his head, Lucas couldn't make out all of it, but caught the message,
Lucas. The Key. Necklace. Return. As quickly as it came, the pain and voice were gone. He got up, leaning against the wall. He gave a little chuckle,
You're still in Magnolia... Lucas had another feeling, a power feeling. Ever since that fight with the sand mage, he's been able to stop the sudden explosions. He still doesn't know what causes the blockage. Lucas looked at the time.
Crap, I'm late for the Masters calling. I should really ask about joining now. Lucas walked off, heading towards the Phoenix Wing Hall. Once he arrived, he saw many new faces, but already with tattoos of another guild,
Must be that Frenzy Plant guild... He saw Master Jarvis and approached cautiously, choosing his words carefully,
"Jarvis, sir. Could I please speak with you? I've been here for two weeks as a bystander, learning and getting familiar with people here. I've traveled around a lot in this life, more than any 16 year old should anyway, but this is the first place I've stayed at and felt safe for a long time. So I ask, can I join you're family, Master Jarvis? @caitsWhere:Somewhere in Magnolia
In the Golden Laws lair, was the throne. The dark figure Andrew had his group lined up left to right in front of him, with Draco kneeling in pain in front of them.
"But father!" Draco exclaimed to the figure sitting on the man made throne. He looked at Draco, without a flinch or ounce of feelings, and in his voice, was death itself,
"But nothing! I am a god! You have failed me once again Draco. Azazel and Selena both got their piece of the ancient artifact, and what did you do? I told you to kill Lucas. Now I find out he's with some puny insignificant guild, with the remaining piece around his neck! Draco, my son. he paused, letting what he has already said sink in.
"No, no son of mine. Draco, you will fail me no more, or the great evolution will have one less person to see it's glory. Kill Lucas and bring me the last piece of the artifact. Draco rose, head down and face full of anger, being called no son of his has made him driven with rage.
"Hail the one true god, Andrew"