Chapter One

Memories

Chapter 1

The doctors and nurses watched intently at the screen playing in front of them. They were watching a small boy looking up at the stares, just starring. They were watching Aidrian Savior's memories. The Savior of the Wizarding Plane; the one that had killed off the darkness.

The screen showed flashbacks of times that held strong emotion in Aidrian's brain, like the time he left the orphanage and when he bought his own broom; but the screen mostly showed the face of a young boy, starring up into the sky.

Aidrian was born without parents, having been abandoned days after birth. Having no parents left him without a surname. For most of his short life, Aidrian was just known as that, Aidrian. Sure, someone could have tried to track his parents down, but who had the time for that in the middle of a war? The doctors and nurses watched as the boy came upon his teachers and classmates slaughtered in his ninth year; and the day when he first caught a glimpse of the evil man Allen Qills.

By the time the screen stopped playing the memories, the nurses were crying, and the doctors just looked solemnly out the window to next room, at a pale boy that was too small too wise, and had seen too much in his life.

Aidrian, after the war had been over just minutes; magically placed himself into a coma. No one truly knew the reasons why he had done it; some believed that he didn't want to relive the memories at night, and others thought that he had done it to properly heal. But one thing that everyone knew; was that Aidrian was the Savior of the Wizarding world, the hero that saved them all.

But now a new threat had been making its way into the Wizarding plane, a man that no one knew the name of, and an evil wizard that was attacking both muggle and Wizarding families, all which was left of the people that were husks with flesh. Their very souls had been stolen from their body, leaving them brain dead.

The doctor that was looking in the window sighed, one of the nurses noticed, and walked over to him and patted his arm, "He'll wake up sooner or later, and everyone that has been put into a magical coma always has." The doctor sighed,

"How I wish that boy was just anyone similar to that, but he isn't. He is the most powerful wizard since Merlin; if he does not wish to wake up, he won't."

As soon as those words were spoken, an alarm went off, blasting through the ward.

"His brain is showing more and more activity! Doctor!" The man rushed in through a door, looking at all of the magical screens that suddenly popped up around the room, showing Adrian's heartbeat and magical currents. They were going out of control. "His brain is going into overdrive, if it keeps up at this rate, he could lose control of his magic! Than we all die!" The man began shooting spells out of his wand in quick succession, all the spells landing in the correct spots on Aidrian's small, childlike body.

"Magical currents steadily rising! Heartbeat increasing, his brain activity is going out of control!"

Adrian's breathing began to come in short, quick gasps, his back arching; suddenly his eyelids flew open, showing dull, wide, pearly green eyes.

"The powers that lie in the darkness are arriving; the one to save them all shall awake in the light of death. The innocent shall join with him; and the evil in all shall fear him; the light and the darkness shall join together, and the innocence will be their bond…." The occupants of the room gasped, taking a step back, the doctor was writing furiously, hoping he had gotten all of what came out of the boy's mouth. Aidrian's body suddenly shuddered and slumped back down into the thin covers; his eyelids shutting slowly over his green eyes, that had suddenly sparked with life, only to die down once again.

The screens stopped their hurried beeping and humming, and showed that his heart rate was slowly going down to normal; but the screen featuring his brain activities was going insane; the little bar dropping up and down drastically.

"Issue a 24 hour watch; I'll go and inform he press. They've been hounding the doors of this establishment ever since it turned October, wondering if he was going to wake up for his birthday, and maybe an inheritance. They are going to have a field day with this one. He's finally waking up, our Savior is waking up."

The medi-nurses nodded, and hurried about, checking everything, making sure that the magic in the room wasn't running out after the shock of power that had issued from the small body a few moments after he had spoken.

The Doctor rubbed his forehead and pinched his nose, clearing his mind for the press, making sure he remembered everything that had just happened. It was time that this finally happened; The Wizarding Plane needed a hero right now; especially the children. The doctor squared his shoulders, and stepped out into the light of the press outside.

He never noticed the eyes following him; making sure that he was safely outside until the figure made its way into the Savior's room.

The nurses were gone now, all that was supposed to be done was finished. The dark figure made its way through the double doors leading to the room that held the small boy. The eyes roamed over the slim body on the bed. The boy was too small for his age, his skin was an unhealthy pale bronze; his eyes flickered underneath his eyelids, and his hair strewn everywhere, a dull black, plastered to his forehead and slightly exposed shoulders from the to-big-pajamas. His body used to be in absolute peak condition when he was fourteen, but now no one was sure since he hadn't really gotten any exercise the two years he had fallen. The figure made a small laugh, it echoed around the room menacingly and coldly, revealing the slight madness within his mind. The figure threw off the cloak to reveal a man; most would say that he resembled a fox; sleek red hair, pointed face, and pointy teeth; his lip was curved up evilly, exposing the unnaturally sharp teeth, and blood red tongue that pushed out slightly between his two front teeth. He circled around the figure; that was groaning and trembling. The man stopped when the boy's back arched, his breath catching in his throat, his eyes widening.

The man lurched foreword, his eyes gleaming; he placed two fingers on Aidrian's forehead, and two on his collarbone, barely touching his skin; and began muttering under his breath. A white glow surrounded the boy; and he stopped moving, cold sweat began running down his face.

"Dun…don…" Aidrian mouth was moving up and down, as if un-used to the movement; his eyes were shut tightly, as they frantically moved under his eyelids.

"Your power is mine, little boy. That tremendous power that you used to kill the rogue Wizard two years ago; shall now belong to me!"

Two nurses ran in, alerted by the screaming of the magical alarms that were going off above their heads; their eyes widened in panic as they saw the dark figure perched over their Savior.

"Get off of him!" The first witch began shooting spells from her wand, all of them missing by mere inches. The other was crouched on the ground in terror, her wand forgotten in her hand.

The man laughed, and looked down, and nearly jumped out of his own skin; looking up at him were two beautiful andfurious jade eyes.

"You woke me up before it was time. Are you happy? 'Cus now I'm awake, and ready to kick your scrawny ass."
Dun Dun Dun! Ooooh! The plot thickens! Hope ya'll liked it, kinda confusing I know, but you'll figure it out as other chapters pass.

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