Wake up to a new word Chapter 4*

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I'm not home,I'm not in my world,I realized from yesterday's conversation with my father, promising to keep it secret that the ring was in my hands that I did understand the ring chooses its owner rather than the ring owner,because it's just like Cinderella that the shoe only fit in her or as King Arthur with the sword that he took out of the rock reminds me of the Τhor with his hammer that only he could pick it up. This world is different, there is magic called maana like the games that I have played Lineage, lol (League of Legends), dota, etc. Everyone in the world has a mana , some have a lot and some very little (weak), he gave me an example with the fire that the person who has a little mana can hold a ball of fire in his hands for half an hour while the man with a very mana can keep it for almost a whole day, rumors say, he did not tell me for sure why because nobody with a very mana had ever had to try it. He explained to me that at the age of 16 all the children of the city are gathered in the center where there is a square where in the middle there is a large stone and touching the stone from each child shines a light for the weak pink for the medium orange and for the strong purple. And so the whole city sees her children when they reach 16 years how much their power is, they told me I am 17 years old like I was in my world,but they told me that this year I will go to the square to see my strength because all this in the time from when i was born until yesterday I was sick and never came out of the house,in 3 days will be held that event again. Knock Knock I said and passed the therapist promised that my father would send today. the therapist asked me, where she had strange blue hair with a lot of difficulty, of course I still feel pain but the therapist will make me new as my father said. Do not forget the shock I felt when I looked at myself in the mirror I was the same as how I was in my world the only difference from white long hair now red, the coincidence is that my father said that before I died I had white hair and after I woke up from death my hair turned red like the fire for an inexplicable reason. She approached me, took my hands to her lips where white light came out of it and came under my skin where it traveled all over my body, slowly feeling all my muscles caught relaxing and all the pain disappearing. she asked me and stood up. I got up from the bed and looked at her like I did not feel pain before a while ago, I walked into the room and felt perfectly. I asked the therapist . 6 small colored stones in the size of your little finger, any glow in your hands telling you that you have the ability, water- blue , Fire - red, Earth - brown, Air - light blue, Treatment (heal) - white, Creation - green, each has 1 up to a maximum of 4, the most common is 1 or 2> . she answered me by giving me more information about the world I live in and headed for the door. the therapist asked me. I told her and she opened the door and left. I went to the wardrobe and searched for clothes to get out of the room so I will head to the kitchen ,if I be fast, I would definitely have lunch. The wardrobe had a lot of clothes but everything looked tiny, they all looked to show very much skin so I chose a deep green that showed less my body. I headed for the kitchen to find food and there I found Cookman where he scold me and let me go to the table. There i find my father in this world to sit and ready to eat. my father asked me. i told him he told me and take one bite from plate. i asked him nervous about that because everything seems strange. my father told me and i was in shock im to young to marry,oh my god.I cant. .
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