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The Slate Of Vale

It was an accident. It shouldn't have happened. But, the deed has been done, they must face their fears or die. Jeff and his friend Matt were playing in Max Peter's laboratory when they accidentally touched an ancient relic, the Slate of Vale, which was the key to the prison of the world deadliest creature. Vortex. Now, the prison of Vortex has vanished, together with the Slate of Vale, and nobody knows where except the two boys. Both boys were forced to swear never to reveal the location of the Slate of Vale to anyone, but that was before they knew that the slate of vale was the only thing keeping the world from crumbling. Will they reveal the sacred secret to the world and die? Or will Vortex escape the prison and hunt them? Either way, their fate has been sealed.

AnthonyGodwin · Sci-fi
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187 Chs

EPILOGUE

Darkness stretched its ugly hands on every side. It was peaceful and oddly quiet. There was no trouble here, neither were there any sorrow or strife or hate. It was just…serene and for a time, he loved the comfort. It was sweet and he knew that he would spend the rest of his life just falling in this peace. He knew that he would embraced the life which this placed provides. He was going to live every moment here, to the fullest.

There was a sudden cry. It was faint at first, but as he listened closely, he heard the voice again.

"Jeff, Jeff, can you hear me?" 

Jeff tried to locate the voice. But the darkness was just too thick that it could have felt like drowning in a mud. What was happening? What is this place. Was this the land of the living or the land of the dead? Jeff tried to recall, but his memory was blank. He must have banged his head on something. It was hard to tell.

"Jeff please come back to me," The voice that had spoken earlier repeated.