The Mystic Retribution

he depths of unconsciousness, his senses slowly returning to him like a ship emerging from the fog. Blinking against the blinding li

of her love and protection. And as he examined the shattered remains of the box pendant, his heart skipped a beat at the sight of the half-shaped heart pendant nestled w

the bullet that was shot at him had hit and shattered the box pendant revealing a half-shaped

it come from and why is it inside mum's box pendant? I couldn't care le

h anticipation. And as he made contact, a surge of power unlike anything he had ever experienced coursed through his veins, flooding his body with war

e pendant as he got lost in the glow of its celestial light. But as the power intensified, so too did the darknes

d have the world

with the powers of th

e recesses of his mind, calling out to him with a

n! SON, KN

a whisper as he strained to make sense o

ess parted, revealing the spectral form of his mother sta

ou with your blood. You carry within you the key to unlocking a power greater than you can imagine. But beware, for with great power comes great responsibility. You must use it

omplish first in the world before you come join us. However, you must be very careful. Your father left you a message in the Archane treasury before his death. In there is the Enigma San

the safe. Go find it before your stepmother do

"Mum, who is Starflare Dream......." Evangeline sharply cu

back!" Ryan exclaimed a

ly brought him back to the scenery of the sea shore where he

lly been putting the work in the gym," the man replied and walked away. Ryan thought the man was being sarcastic and wan

his mother's words. And as he gazed out at the shimmering sea before him, he knew that his journey was far fro

d whoever Sage Starflare Dreamweaver was, he needed shelter, food and most especially, clothing as

r him, like whispers echoing in the recesses of his mind. Voices, soft and insistent, called

ir gentle waves whispering tales of ancient mysteries and untold treasures." A voice said. "Thank you so much, I really......." Ryan turned around to acknowledge the p

in a symphony of colors and sounds. The buildings rise like coral reefs from the depths of the ocean; t

es to unsual seaside cafes where travelers gather to share tales of their adventures. The air is alive wit

it's the spirit of the city itself. Mystical runes adorn the doorways of

ise of new beginnings. So come, lose yourself in the magic of this enchanting city by the

his voice cutting through the tranquil hum of the seaside. "SHUT UP!" Ryan exclaimed as th

n standing at the water's edge, his gaze sharp and p

that had complimented him earlier came by again. "I don't know man. I keep hearing voices in my he

n battered by some people. Are you alright?" the man asked looking so concerned. "I think so. Do you by chance know where I can fin

sweeping over Ryan's blood-stained clothes with a mixture of pity and skepticism. "That's no pl

eline. "But perhaps I can be of assistance," he said, his voice softening with compassion. "Come; l

certainty yet buoyed by the glimmer of hope that had ignited within him. Little did he know that this ch