2 -chapter one-

The boiling wind wiped though my hair as I looked into the void of the desert sky. My breath was depleting and my skin was sweaty with sand sticking like glue. I turned my head into the direction of the albino "Zion" I barked "you need to hurry up and don't be so dramatic you had the same amount of water as the rest of us." the albino also known as Zion Fareron sighed in exhaustion, he was tired. "Reaper shouldn't we take a break?" I looked at Zion, my red hair whipping at the mask in the shape of a skull, I thought it over for a second then, I gave out a long sigh and turned at the others, "Paula set up camp when we get to that giant rock, Damion look for food and water, and Zion stop complaining" Zion's red eyes shot towards me clearly angry, I looked at him smiling though, he couldn't see because of my mask. When we got to the rock Paula lópes our only female companion started to set up camp, her golden skin shining brighter than the sun, she of course was a soüddīn. All of us were soüddīn except for Damion Roch he was the mustle for the group. "I heard there was a oasis close by, I'll try to find it," my eyes pointed in the direction of Damion "you ready?" the Giant beast smiled like a wild bull "ready as I'll ever be"

I looked at Zion then at Paula, "protect and set up the camp when we're gone ok?" Paula's voice rang out "ok" I didn't see her golden lips move because I was already walking in the opposite direction. My hand came down into the bag on my waist, my hand felt the cold touch of the iron compass. I pulled out the thing, showing a beautiful pattern flowing through the gold and iron, at some point all of the tiniest lines came together and created the first gods of this world. My hand opend the compass showing that we were facing the direction East, I corrected myself and went the direction of South. We walked in silence neither if us were talkers so we didn't try to start a conversation, my head was down and my hood was up. Sand was violently whipping at my mask, daring me to take it off. Damion looked up to see the oasis, tapping my shoulder we ran toward the dirty water filling up a few jugs and securing them to Damien's body. hoping to get out of the storm we ran most of the way to camp, because Damion was slower than usual he couldn't run without stopping two miles in to take a breather.

"shit" Damions voice growled, "the storm is picking up speed" I look behind us to see nothing but sand. I grab onto the beast helping him up with my thin body, I yelled out "run" the storm was swarming around my thin body, and Damien's giant one. We barely made it back to camp behind the rock and into the cloth tent. Breathing harshly and fast I untied the jugs from his body. I saw Zion's white fluffy hair tying up cloth to make the tent stronger, as Paula got the dirty water jugs. When Zion was done, he walked up to me, "I'm sorry," his red eyes shifted around "Paula forced me to say that" I smiled, "apology accepted, we would have been walking in a storm if it weren't for you and your whiny voice" The albino blew up like a raging baboon "MY WHAT VOICE?" I smiled under the mask and tried to keep from laughing at his stupid and incredibly cute reaction "oh your lovely voice" the albino kept yelling at me when I took off my bag and set up a place to spend the night. my eyes shifted over to Paula, she was oddly quiet "something wrong?" Paula's black hair move when she turned to look at me, "yeah, I'm just worried about our king, if he gets attacked by the sultan's army" my eyes looked down the other boys heard to, if it weren't for the sound of breathing some would say that it was like time itself froze.