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The Fate Of A Trapped Soul
Prologue:
Alex awoke and took in his surroundings. An expansive room made of smooth pale green stone with a high, vaulted ceiling surrounded him. Light streamed in from the windows, but were they windows? Alex stood up to examine them closer and a bolt of pain shot through his very soul. It was as if he had mortally wounded every part of his body. He fell back to the floor and began to lose consciousness again. "No!" He screamed to himself. "That brat Isaac still has half of the Stone of Sages!" He thought. "The half he took from me." He whispered.
"I mustn't succumb to the pain!" Desperation seized him as he cast about in his mind for something to distract him. "What was I looking at? The windows!" He returned his gaze skyward and found that they were not just windows. They were panels of glass sure enough, but the light coming from them wasn't from outside, it was being emitted by the glass through some form of psynergy. "They're too bright. I can't look through them. I want to see!" Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and willed the light to stop.
A dark patch appeared in the middle of the pane his hand was facing. Alex stood and looked into it; the pain now all but forgotten. From the surrounding light of the pane he could see into the dark patch. But all he saw was dirt, dirt and rubble. It was piled against the window, and still had air pockets in it. It was as if a giant had scooped up a handful of earth and tossed it against the glass. "Buried alive…" His voice echoed into the emptiness of the room.
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Creepy huh? First chapter coming up soon. Stay tuned!