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Chapter 2: Last of the Leprechauns
Lucky the Leprechaun was scouting the realm for any coming signs of danger on a piece of land kept
afloat with the red balloon charm when suddenly, a storm blew up.
Lucky knew that something was happening and tried to keep afloat, but the balloons were losing air and crash-landed him on the outskirts of the village.
The leprechaun, with a brave soul stood up, dusted himself off, and went into the village.
"Hmmm, something's happened here…" Lucky mumbled.
The ground was heavy with haze and he felt afraid.
"MARSHMALLOW POWER, light the way!" Lucky shouted, and instantly the pot of gold charm was equipped.
He continued moving forward, shouting, "Where is everyone? Hello? Hello me friends?"
Suddenly, an uneasy feeling settled in Lucky's stomach and raced ahead to find…
"The magic emeralds! They're…"
"Gone. Every last one of them. The dark prophecy has finally come to pass. These are dark days indeed, very dark days," interrupted a voice.
Lucky turned around to see the Emerald Elder stepping out of the shadows.
Lucky was dumbstruck. "The PROPHECY? That legend's as old as time!"
"Aye, but it's no longer legend, it is FACT.
And now, the powerful emeralds that power the charms and protect our land are gone." the Emerald Elder said with a solemn expression on his face, and continued.
"The Darkness descended from the north, not ten days ago. No one was prepared, no one could fight it, no one is left."
"No one?" inquired Lucky.
"No one but you, Lucky. YOU must recover the twelve magic emeralds. Restore the magic of the leprechauns, and drive the Darkness from our land."
Lucky knew he must save his people, so he said, "It shall be done."
