Chapter Twenty-Three
The streets were empty and it was late. Most people were sleeping in the comfort of their own beds, not knowing what was going on outside their dreams. The dark was all around the buildings and inside their homes. It was thick and you could almost sense the danger in the air. But no one knew. There was a man, walking across the town, a man that could not be seen yet, a man that was a danger to all of them. He was tall and lean, almost a shadow or a ghost of darkness. He didn`t walk but float, just a few inches above the ground, just enough to be taller than most men and scare off even the most courageous of enemies. He knew that there was a battle coming to him, a group of weak people that could not even touch him on their own. But all together... he wasn`t sure what kind of power they po
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