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The Number Five

A tortured child, living with horrors of the past. after the others risked their life to let the main character have one. having a life proves more difficult due to his mind in a constant state of blur. will the main character be able to control the state he is in, or will he be forced down to dirt. A simple task is seen too hard for him in this new world. not understanding how this world works, also dealing with the confusion of his mind. he seems that their sacrifice was in vain. will he ever be able to grasp the surroundings around him?, or will the past experience be too much for him?. that is the daily struggle of Five. He finally somewhat gets an understanding of his new life, his past tells him that he is being hunted down. after finally getting a grasp of his new life he he thrown into another one. this one seems more connected with him, while roaming around in the world. Marcus discovers a road leading a to town this town has too many secrets about it. the biggest one is a Statue of A man Name Adamsin will he ever go back to save the rest of the Numbers?. will his past chose a path for his Future? one thing is for certain his path was never in his control or was it?

James_Hill_4251 · Fantasi
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Volume Hundred and Fifteen

I wished I knew the merchant better before his life was over. I have to leave this place before the rest of the monsters that swell in the woods. Smell us. I went back to where my family was resting at, gazing upong the wheat fields. It a beautiful thing to see when the world is filled with disgust. I hope that my daughter will see more things like these everyday, walking back to them. The sweet voice of my wife yawning brought a hug to my heart. I crouched down to her. Waiting for her to open her eyes to see her husband once she gazes upon me I know she will cry. This will be the first time that she had seen my at my lowest physical state, I was right. Our eyes met. Followed was her tears pouring down. We embraced each other after my brief moment alone, that feeling of being Alone. It's been a while since I had the feeling. I felt a tug on my pants leg. I can tell by the size of the hand that was feeling my leg, it was my daughter she had finally awaked. My leg started to soak cause of my daughters tears. I brought her in closer to me, I hugged my family with all of my heart. I don't want then to feel like this ever again that feeling of losing their Daddy. The one who has loved them when the world wanted them dead, we hugged it seemed like days. It was just only for three minutes before the mage interrupted our reunion, " Jim!. It's time for us to o take off to Nord once again.". I would to stay here forever with my family, I know that if I will. It will be a constant battle or conflict with the animals that live in these woods, I don't want to risk my family's life. So I started to walk with them back to the rest of the group. With no carriage the journey to Nord will be almost double the amount of time, as I arrived to the archery contest. Clearly the Archer one against the dwarf and mage. I walked past them, putting back on my armor. I can't wait any longer, the sooner I get my family to Nord the safer their life will be. We gathered all of the luggage that was taken from the carriage, Eten went back into the woods while I was passed out. She gather the rest of the items that we had left behind. It's not much that was left behind, it's not like we needed the map of Nord seeing how they are residents of it. I can always show this to my family to give him a generally idea of the Kingdom we are traveling to. While on this journey to Nord on foot I can ask even more questions about third kingdom, for example why did I never heard of Nord?. Before I heard that after my departure of Nord. They had gotten invaded by demons, so why did the leaders lie about Nord?!. He journey farther along the fields leading up to sum back roads. That I've never came across of, it's too suspicious. I'm just going to go with the flow of things I until I can find the truth. I can wait until the time is right before explaining how Marcus is tied in with all of this. The back roads were covered in hay, I don't remember any type of farmland around Daragain. Or near it. Who lives out here?!, I crouched down to inspect the soil. The soil has been freshly watered. We have to follow this path, to figure out who is behind the wheat fields. I have a ton of questions for this person. About ten miles later a barn could be seen off in the distance, Eten rushed passed me. Before she gets out of arms reach. I snatch her back, she started kicking the ground around her. " Let me go Jim!. I want to eat inside of the barn, not everyone is a bad person.". She has a very good point, the problem with her logic is that we are still very close to Daragain. I had a rought time coming across friendly people that were on the outskirts, those people are more scarier than any beast or demon. Cause they are human. Just being inside the Daragain for so long they lost of since of control. " Eten trust me. We are still close to Daragain, coming from experience. I would rather fight another Bolf then run into Outs. I understand fully that you want to rest someone where that holds heat in, just be very cautious about your surroundings!.". I placed her back down. She put her head down, I hate to be so hard on my party. They just don't know what I do. There world is on a different scale than mine, there concept of violence is probably a common duel between adventures. It's not like that out here everyday fighting back against the their own kind. I fight against humans more than anything else, that is the world I'm from. " If we go as one this person will have a tougher time.". We all slowly approached the barn, while approaching it. The remains of demons were on both sides of the path. Whoever owns this land is a very tough person, I know very few people who can slay a demon. Most people don't have the mental capacity to fight back against a demon. So who could this mystery person be?!, I have to find out maybe this person could aid us. After sneaking about the land for several minutes we finally reach the barn doors. The paint on the barn is very old, the paint is nothing but wood now. This place must have been here for quite some time, I look back at my wife carryibg my child. "Cover her eyes!". She quckly did so, while standing there. I noticed the stench of death.