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Prologue
The night was crisp.
That's how Sam Goode knew this night well. He ran with ferice on every footing as sweat poured down his head and he dared not to look back. The screams of his friends and family. They all sounded like death was coming to him and Sam knew that if he kept
running maybe he out race them.
Tears race down Sam's cheek as he slowed his pace. Sam knew it wasn't possible for him to escape death. He collapsed onto his knees sulking as he Him coming. Then the tall blonde hair figure stood tall before Sam after falling from the sky.
"Sam don't cry"
His voice made a cold chill go down Sam's spine.
"You use to be our leader, our guidance". Sam cried out.
John laugh is cold.
"You killedall of them..." Sam trials off when he thinks about the night. It was the first time in years they've all seen each other again. Then Six's body lays in front of them soaked in blood, John stood there after he just snapped Five's neck.
Sam's hands dig into the dirt that his tears soak.
"Sam," John said pacing around him. "You were my favorite friend, my best friend at that". Mixed with anger and sadness Sam yells at him "John you killed Setrákus Ra, you ended the war. We-"
John snatches Sam up by his throat and shakes him violently. "Don't you get Sam," John spats. "The war has just begun". Sam's fingers thrash at John's strong grip as he felt his windpipes be crushed. Sam looked striaght into John's eyes looking for anything
like the old John. Nothing was there.
"Let him go" said a voice. The voice sound kid like, Sam couldn't see the boy but he could sense the boy behind him.
"Why?" John raged tightening his grip. "Uklar said-"
"Uklar said he wants himalive," the boy interrupted. "Now unless you want me to tell him that you just killed the others, I state that you put him down".
John hesitated but soon followed. Sam dropped to his hands and knees coughing. Sam is immediately met with a boot to the face as he rolls to his back and blacks out.