-Sorry this is so short, it's because this is just an opening. All the good and exciting parts will come later but I'm still working on them. Please can you point out any errors that I've made so that I can adjust them later. Thank you, hope you enjoy!-

Israphel's Kingdom

"Is it just me or is Simon acting weird today?" I ask Duncan.
"Lewis, we all know that Simon act's weird every day." He replies.
"No seriously look at him, he looks terrified!" I say pointing to Simon who's now getting into Jarvis' desk area. He wouldn't do that if he didn't want to be guarded. "Simon, are you ok?" I call to him.
"Yes, yes, yes. Very good." He says with an edge to his voice.
"Well that's good because we have a busy schedule today." I say trying to pull him out of the desk area.
"I don't feel like it today!" He says clinging onto Jarvis' steel structure as if for dear life. There was only one more thing to say,
"Do you not feel well enough for Jaffa's?" I blurt out. Simon sighs and climbs back over the desk. "Jaffa's make everything alright."
"This better be worth it" He mumbles. Simon will do anything for Jaffa's even if he doesn't feel well at all.

When we finally get to the Jaffa Café, Simon throws open the lid to the Jaffa storage chest. "Jaffa's! NO!" I push Simon aside and search around the box. It is completely empty.
"How can this happen! Duncan was eating one this morning." I say, realising that I'm not helping Simon by saying this. Simon takes deep breaths as he tries to calm down and then slams the lid closed again. All goes dark.

I light a torch and fall over when I see Israphel's face right in frount of me. Simon lets out a scream. Israphel takes the torch out of my hand and blows it out, making sure to also break it into tiny pieces. The only light source in the room is the soft glow of Israphel's eyes.
"What do you want?" I shout at him while I stand back up and dust myself down. Simon swings his axe around uselessly, paralysed in the darkness. Israphel's laugh echo's around the room.
"You know!" He says. The red in his eyes suddenly change to blue and he whispers in my ear, "Please help me." With that said the lights come flickering on and Israphel is no-where to be seen.

"That's my weekend ruined!" Simon manages to say while he bursts into tears.
"Yes we need to find out what Israphel wants and stop him."
"No I was talking about the Jaffa's!" Simon says running to the Jaffa storage chest. Just as he was about to stop crying, he glances inside the chest again and starts crying all over again. Duncan comes wondering in, taken back by the scene laid before his eyes.
"What is going on here?" He says picking up the pieces of the broken torch scattered around the room.
"This isn't your battle to fight." Simon shouts not meaning to hurt Duncan but he's taken back all the same.
"Fine, I was just wondering but if you really want me to go away, I have better things to do than cry over Jaffa cakes." And with that Duncan strolls out the room.

"I can't take it any longer!" Simon screams and runs out the room as well. I follow him and see that he retreats to Jarvis' side again.
"Why were you here earlier Simon? Did you know that Israphel would attack?" I ask him.
Simon stays silent for a while then says "I heard a grumbling noise this morning when I walked past the crater of Rythian's base. I didn't want Rythian to kill me, so I've been hanging out with Jarvis." I can tell by his face that he wished that he hadn't said that because he knows what I'm going to say now,
"Let's go to Rythian's ruined base."