The desperation burning in my chest is shown through my actions, in my once hollow eyes seeking a cure for Crystal hopelessly, ready to knock on every door to find a way for her to be freed from this imprison.
“Look, Jason.” I sighed, noticing an article in the newspaper, “Hmm, what is it?” He asked, preparing the stock list as I began to read the article,
“ ‘They call me a wizard but I never consider myself so absurd, I am simply a hermit who provides light to souls trapped in darkness’ Said Stefan Fritz, well-known for his power beyond logical explanations, a power one desires but granted to one. He could be here one moment and lost in the other. For now, he is on the southern side, in the Javery.” I said, having a glint of hope in my heart that he might be able to help us,
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