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THE OTHER WORLD THE PROPHESIED ONE

Two boys. A horde of vampires. And a conspiracy as old as history itself. Will Marco and Xavier stop The Count from unleashing an unspeakable evil upon THE WORLD or get to the stone treasure in TIME to pardon Xavier's long overdue death penalty. A tale of a journey across nations and a blood feud between species, a cursed object and a forsaken bond. Not all is as it seems THIS TIME.

AangRron · Fantasy
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37 Chs

4 TROUBLE

THE OTHER WORLD

THE PROPHESIED ONE

XAVIER'S ARC

BOOK ONE

CHAPTER 3

ATTACK ON THE CARVERO

THE CARVEROS

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Suddenly, an Echo Howler flew to the guy's side and morphed into a female vampire. Two of them. He thought.

I'm bringing him. I didn't call for backup. The male said

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"Don't be stingy. If you could, you'd be done. I've been waiting for you to finish the child off so I could come less; impatience got the best of me.

Suddenly, a fireball hits both of them. With the rim sizzling, the fireball had burned through the clothes, but their burns had already healed.

Marco dashed in front of Xavier.

And he dashed Kevin in the opposite direction to attack. Both Xavier and Marco are in the middle. Marco stretched both of his arms sideways and out of the lantern strapped to his side, manipulating, roaring, flame waves in their directions. They both detoured and stopped in front of him. Marco glaring.

Oh, dude, who are they? Because they are insanely fast. That must have taken a lot of training to perfect. Marco was surprised to see their speed.

No, it didn't. And they aren't playing. So, mind your business. I don't need your help. He said over to Marco, who had been crouching to be ready for the next attack,?

It sure looked like you did it for someone whose back got hit against the tree twice in a row. He thought to himself, Xavier, to dagger at each of them. Done. They dodged. Suddenly, Marco hits the female right away with the flame wave before she can dodge it. That one as well.

The mill angrily dashed towards Marco and ran towards him. I'm sorry. Both. Forged a flame gauntlet with the last of his father from his lantern. When they were close enough to each other with the gauntlets on his face, My uncle punched me. The guy was so hard, he heard his ribs crack.

They stood beside Marco, and both stared at the vampires as they lay on the ground.

Hey, you boy with the flame elements, can you blame the flames for reaching the canopy?

Yeah, but why?

I want you to make the sunlight fall on them. Can we change them now?

Won't see you back once they burn it up instead?

No, it's just tweaking them. That's just a myth. Now do it.

Can't sleep? Raise his hand. He lives in March and manipulates the majestic flame, and short of flaming fireballs at the canopy of leaves above them, the sunlight shone onto the forest ground.

Uncles My first left while you were open because of what you're witnessing. The vampire skins were burned up. The real looked over at Michael. All right, they're pregnant. So what? Means such a baby.

He wants to pick up a bigger stick and break it. Hey guys, up points. They are not going to bend. To a crisis, that's for sure. They just keep healing the sunburns over and over. In India. More vulnerable to deeper cuts, they can't heal. One like this, he said as he stuck the female in the heart with the stick, and they watched as the body started. This is beaten.

He got up. I went over to the meal and raised the steak. You. I can't do this; make you pay?

Shut that big mouth, he said. And stay with him as well. He burned around. And so, Michael Visage is pressing the elephant to look cool. So, tell me, are you a friend of my phone?

Marcos said. Who are you?

Name Zavier. Run away.

I'm Michael, a friend.

How do I know I can trust you? Let me think. I guess it's obvious. Save your life right now.

I didn't ask for it.

I know you need a friend. I need a friend, indeed. Besides, that's enough to end someone's trust.

Xavier walked over to where? Hi. Once Lee picked up his box, Started working off.

Do you have somewhere to stay?

Restaurant at. The whole woods.

Well. Then that doesn't seem safe.

I never said you were my friend.

I invite you to come. What's? That was my resume.

I still don't trust you. You said I sleep with one eye open, you know.

Michael shot. Play.

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"So, Xavier, where are your parents?" Mama Carvero asked as she moved around the dining table, serving their evening meal.

"I'm an orphan," Xavier lied.

Mama Cavero gasped as she served Xavier's bowl.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear about that. So, don't you have any guardians to look after you?".

"I live with my father's parents. I was just on my way home when I got assailed by these ghastly creatures. I was about to beat them when Marco intruded.".

"And Xavier, I think you mean helped because, as I recall, you were in deep trouble. Come to think of it, you still haven't said thank you," Marco added as he ate his supper.

Xavier's sighed

"Anyways. I think you got the virus for helping me. But I had best be on my way back home. May I ask where my things are?"

"Haven't you touched your food yet? Please, it's getting late. Finish your supper first in Denmark. Who can escort you to your guardian? Bakara.

Xavier got back in his chair. And you can. Quickly as you could, partly because he wasn't saying angry and because he needed to continue. Without honest words

besides.

"Peter, where did you keep Xavier's stuff?" Jessie asked.

"Safe in the closets," Papa Cavero stopped eating instead of Xavier.

"But I've been wondering, What's a boy like you doing with all these supplies and other miscellaneous items in the woods? Well, it seems to me that you've been lying.".

Well, Quote stopped eating as well. He also stopped talking about the matter. End bold This would not add up.

The bag that Xavier carried was unusually large and heavy-looking. And they never really explained where he came from. Or how he got stranded in the woods.

"You seem to me like a runaway, which could explain how worn-out and tattered your clothes look. You also have a slight odor around you and the amount of things you've been carrying with you."

"Think you have been in the woods for a while now. Also, clothes aren't native to this clan, meaning you're not from around here. Neither they nor another I know of".

Mark remembered. No, in the woods. Xavier had told him he was a runaway as well.

He was impressed. With his father's detective skills. She looked at Xavier, who looked unscathed at first.

That's Papa, Cavalero had found out. He was like, Poopy. Fibbing.

All right. Yeah, we have finally answered. The truth is, I'm not sure enough, and my mother is dead. That is my father. Is. Alive, but abusive. So, I ran from home. Hi, my mother. Because of these parts, there is a disclaimer somewhere. This community soon. I've been searching for them.

Has a car virus stayed at Zavier silently? And he continued eating his meal. Marco had a feeling for that. There was a whole lot more. To save a story, another lie. And he was sure his father knew it, too.

All right, thanks to Detective Peter for cleaning up. That's for us. Helping. Move the keys. They will. You can rest here for the night. After supper. I'm about to find new clothes to wear tomorrow. It will help you find your relative's living order.

after dinner. Jessica Variant is here, son. Marco helped clear the table. Jessie took it away. While Marco took the plates and pans, Xavier stepped. Marco and I asked for directions to the bathroom.

through the hole, down the hallway, and up the staircase. Take the right second door to your left.

Thanks for everything, Xavier told Marco Scott, and as he felt satisfied, he was finally thanked.

As Xavier was leaving the dining hall, trying to recall the directions, a cold chill went down his spine. Peter Carvero had grabbed his arm. I was still sitting in the chair and staring up at him. What about the weapons? Yeah. That.

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HYBRID-NAPPING

It was late in the night, and everyone in the Cavero house had fallen asleep. Well, for all the Caveros, at least for Xavier, sleeping in another person's house was as hard as a task to complete.

I was worried that Papa Cavero was onto him after he confronted him. Xavier had lied to Peter that their weapons were for the vampires that attacked him, but Xavier knew Peter didn't buy that.

I've sat on the couch, thinking of a plan to escape. He tried. For those. And they were locked. So, he thought of escaping through a window. His greater crux was that he still didn't know where his supply kit was.

I give up, he said to himself. I'll run away from them tomorrow as they escort me, so he lays his head down on the sofa pillow to sleep.

As his eyes were closed, he heard something outside. It sounded like a huge bat flapping its wings. Correction, huge bats, he thought to himself.

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