I Came to Save You

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  I Came to Save You “Where did Theophile go? I haven’t seen him since morning. Did he go around?” asked Johnny as he came out of his tent, shuffling a little and stretching his stiff muscles. “Yeah, where’s Theo gone? I also haven’t seen him since the afternoon, maybe even the last time he ate my soup,” added Tristan, who had just finished ordering several people to prepare the cutlery to be used for breakfast that morning. “Where the hell did he go? Oh s**t. Doesn’t he now have a cellphone? I’d better call him first,” Johnny patted his forehead slowly when he realized an odd thing he was doing. A bit like a moron. Johnny hurried to go call Theophile’s cell phone and slightly stepped away from the crowd of some of his servants who were preparing breakfast for their people. In a few days, several well-known architects of Neo Green Peace will be asked to rebuild the state of the city and kingdom by the direction of Yonathan and Jeffrey. They have arranged the allocation of funds for city development. Johnny sighed when he didn’t get any answer because Theophile’s cell phone couldn’t be reached. What the hell? Why can’t his cell phone be reached? For the second time, Johnny called Theophile’s cell phone. “This is weird,” Johnny moaned, then walked over to Tristan. “Theophile’s cell phone is off. Did the kid forget to charge his cell phone?” “Humph? This one vampire is really troubling. It’s better you and Jeno or Ralven try to find him around the city. I’m sure he doesn’t dare to be rash,” Tristan said later. “I’m just worried if he doesn’t listen to what we have to say,” Johnny said later. “It’s a bit pushy but, if you were in his position, you might be rash, wouldn’t you?” “Of course, that is the second option besides being patient. After all, Lavelle is pregnant, and it is Theophile’s child,” Tristan said. “And, dude. You should be aware that if he is reckless like that, Neo Green Peace exists because of good coordination. Gosh, I’m going to get old fast if I keep this emotional,” Johnny grumbled. Tristan chuckled, slightly suppressing the laugh he’d been wanting to let out for a long time. “Dude, have you forgotten that you are so old? You even forgot what day you were born.” “Damn it, and, indeed, I don’t remember anything,” Johnny muttered then, “Never mind, I’d better have to look for him with Jeno and Ralven. Where are those two boys anyway?” “He’s at the allocation. I don’t know. Maybe they’re waiting for snacks,” Tristan replied. Without thinking anymore, Johnny immediately left Tristan, who had started to get busy again with the cooking in front of him, which was almost boiling; Johnny looked for his two younger siblings to just ask for help. While elsewhere, Theophile was flying among the dense trees so tall, Pines, oaks, and banyans like a randomly planted iron fence. He was almost far from Neo Green Peace when he realized that he was too reckless to go alone into the forbidden valley. After all, this was the best way for him; he couldn’t wait any longer because he knew that Vanyacia would soon turn violent, which would endanger Lavelle, his lover. Theophile didn’t care about the perspective of his siblings because to his the most important thing was that he could quickly save Lavelle and his baby-to-be. He didn’t want to take too big a risk. Several branches of the tree seemed to snap as they felt the angry vibrations of Theophile hovering above them. His cell phone had been vibrating for a long time—even though he knew it was a call from one of his brothers, he didn’t want to pick it up because he didn’t want to bother them one more time. After all, they had a hard time thinking about building a city for the umpteenth time. A minion seemed to be blocking his way; Theophile was forced to descend and confront the minion. “You i***t bastard, come on,” Theophile grumbled before finally delivering a brutal blow to the dwarf-sized minion. SLASH! The minion’s blue blood splashed everywhere, but the creature was still alive and let out a punch made of hot stone. “You really are f*****g!” Theophile didn’t need to take out a lot of equipment to make the minion retreat because he knew his weaknesses back then, and it was possible that he would never need magic or a hitter. Theophile floated and hit a kick from the sky that he liked so much, I don’t know. The kick was like him when he had just regained the energy he had been holding inside of. “Tell me where the forbidden valley is, and I’ll let you live,” threatened Theophile when the minion was already unable to stand up. “I don’t know, Master,” replied the minion quickly. “Answer my question honestly, or you really want to die, f*****g minion!” grumbled Theophile as he approached the minion and stomped on the minion’s dwarf fingers. “Argh!” “I said it earlier, you chose to tell me the place, or you’re going to die right now. I do not like to compromise long enough with annoying creatures like you.” “I really don’t know the place, Master. Vanyacia just asked me to stay here if you guys come,” said the Minnion while groaning in pain. “Nonsense, I know clearly that you guys are good at deceiving. Tell me right now,” said Theophile. “I don’t know, sir. Really don’t know where the place is because the place is closed and very secret. Only the magic ponies know the place,” the Minnion answered quickly. Theophile clucked then stomped on Minnion’s dwarf fingers to make a squeaky sound from the bones breaking, then he turned to look back while adjusting the position of his wrinkled coat. “Where is the magic pony place?” “Under the holy waterfall, Master.” Without further ado, Theophile picked up the minion’s petite body and threw it into a nearby ravine because Theophile actually knew that the minion was lying to him. Theophile is not a bad person. However, Theophile is selective in choosing whom to be kind to. He immediately continued his journey to a sacred waterfall  
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