The Prophecy and the Probable Chosen One
"My aunt… she is planning on searching for the forbidden magic and to use it in this war." I said with utter seriousness.
George was the one to have the most reaction from them. I am sure that he had seen first-hand the destruction the forbidden magic has brought on the last Great War.
"The forbidden magic must not get into the hands of those who are unworthy." George muttered.
All three of us in the room looked at him questioningly.
"What do you mean by 'unworthy' dad?" Jack looked at him puzzled.
George breathed in and sighed deeply. "I am not here just because of the request the king of Grandcrest has given to me, I am also here to see who the true bearer of the forbidden magic is." George said with conviction.
"The true bearer, is it about the prophecy of the chosen one you have told me before?" Jack asked and George nodded in reply.