THE BOOK OF

DARKNESS

PROLOUGE

A lone man stands by a fire on Dondar. In one hand he holds an agate gemstone in the other he holds three incredibly detailed dolls- Score, Helaine, and Pixel. The firelight dances on his black breastplate and the scabbard of his sword, his black cloak billowing behind him as he chants "Intwine the threads of mistrust sow the seeds of hate among the chosen three let allies become enemies and friends become foes. Intwine the threads of mistrust let allies become enemies and friends become foes." His agate starts to glow as do the dolls as he finishes the incantation.

A cold grin spreads across his face "It has begun."

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yay my diadem fic hope ya like it! O right I dun own nothing but since john peel abandoned his loyal readers I deceded what so many others have and took it upon myself to make a new diadem book

and o yes REVIEWS GREATLY APPRETIATED! I work better when I get reviews and I know this was short but it was just a prolouge y m I even talking like u r reading this eh?