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THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER 6: THE PORTAL
With the journal as their guide, Ethan and Isabella continued on an expedition into the unforgiving depths of the Appalachian Mountains. Their journey led them through treacherous terrain, where the very earth seemed to resist their intrusion. Ancient trees loomed like silent sentinels, their gnarled branches casting long shadows that whispered of forgotten secrets. Ethan and Isabella pressed on, their determination unwavering. The journal's cryptic clues led them through a labyrinthine network of caverns, each one colder and more foreboding than the last. They uncovered ancient artifacts—relics of past explorers who had ventured into the mountains in pursuit of the same mysteries. But it was the cryptic symbols etched into the cave walls that captured their attention. These symbols mirrored those described in Elijah's journal, and they served as their guide through the twisting passageways. Each symbol seemed to pulse with a strange, eerie energy, as though they were a language of t
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER 7: THE UNCHARTED FRONTIER
Ethan and Isabella stood before the massive stone door, bathed in the otherworldly glow that emanated from the portal. The symbols on its surface had revealed their secrets, unlocking the gateway to a realm of wonders and mysteries. But as they exchanged their solemn decision to leave some mysteries unsolved, an unexpected turn of events shattered their newfound sense of resolution. Isabella had just finished speaking about the enduring enigma of the Footprint, the profound wisdom that some mysteries were meant to remain untouched. Her voice resonated with the lessons they had learned about the balance between curiosity and caution, the sacredness of preserving the extraordinary in life. Ethan nodded, his eyes filled with a sense of understanding and satisfaction. "You're right, Isabella," he said, his tone soft yet resolute. "Some mysteries are not meant to be unraveled. And in our pursuit of knowledge, we've found something more valuable—a lesson about the delicate balance between
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. Chapter 8: RETURN TO CRESTWOOD
Ethan stood before the massive rock formation on the outskirts of Crestwood, the place where the Footprint had first reappeared. The world he had just left behind was a realm of wonder and peril, where every step had been fraught with uncertainty. But now, he was back in the familiar embrace of his own world, and it was time to face the villagers of Crestwood. As he stepped away from the portal, the villagers who had gathered there gasped in astonishment. They had been living with the legend of the mysterious Footprint for generations, and now, here was a man who had ventured into the unknown and returned. Ethan's eyes scanned the crowd until they settled on the weathered face of Old Man Hargrove, the village elder. The old man's eyes held a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. Ethan took a deep breath and approached him. His fears centred on what his reply about Isabella would be. "Welcome back, Ethan," Old Man Hargrove said, his voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and fe
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. Chapter 9: SYNERGY
As the sun dipped below the horizon, bathing Crestwood in the soft hues of twilight, Ethan felt a renewed sense of purpose. The villagers had pledged their support, and together, they would embark on a new adventure to unravel the mysteries of the Footprints and rescue Isabella from the clutches of the Shadowed Enclave.Ethan's first task was to convene a council of the village elders. These wise men and women, keepers of ancient knowledge, held the key to understanding the enigmatic Footprints. Gathered in the dimly lit meeting hall, the council listened intently to Ethan's account of his journey. They nodded in agreement as he spoke of the Luminescent Guardians and the perilous challenges they had faced.Elder Abigail, the eldest and most revered among them, spoke with a voice like a gentle breeze rustling through leaves. "Young Ethan, your journey has opened a new chapter in the history of Crestwood. The Footprints have long been a part of our lore, but your experiences have breathe
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER 10: THE NEW PHASE
As the moon hung high in the night sky, casting its silvery glow over the village of Crestwood, Ethan stood at the head of a determined group of villagers. The torchlight flickered in the darkness, painting eerie patterns on their faces. They were the chosen ones, the young and the fearless, selected from the village's best and brightest, and they had undergone rigorous training and mentorship to prepare for the arduous journey ahead.The night was alive with palpable anticipation, and the collective zeal of the villagers was indomitable. They had heard the legends of the Enigmatic Portal, stories passed down through the generations, tales of a mysterious gateway that connected their world to the realm of magic. And now, they were ready to embark on a quest to unravel the mysteries of the portal, confront the enigmatic guardians, and rescue Isabella.As they began their march into the unknown, the night whispered with secrets, and the leaves rustled with the weight of their mission. Et
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER ELEVEN : WHISPERS IN THE DARK
The forest grew denser as they ventured deeper into the heart of the unknown, guided by the luminous imprints of the Enigmatic Portal. Eerie sounds of nocturnal creatures continued to haunt the night, as the group of determined villagers moved forward, each step shrouded in suspense and fear.The voice that had spoken to them earlier remained silent, leaving them to navigate the treacherous path with nothing but their collective determination as their guide. Whispers of uncertainty began to circulate among the villagers, for they had no way of knowing what challenges awaited them.Ethan's thoughts raced as he contemplated the mysteries of the Enigmatic Portal and the fate of Isabella. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, that unseen eyes observed their every move. The night had an otherworldly quality, and the forest seemed to close in around them, enveloping them in darkness.It was Eliza who first noticed the faint, rhythmic drumming in the distance. The sound
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER 12: THE WHISPERING WINDS
The villagers stepped through the ancient portal, their senses overwhelmed by a swirling vortex of colors and sounds. It felt as if they were caught between realms, suspended in a place where time and space were fluid and unpredictable.Suddenly, a voice pierced through the disorienting chaos, a voice that sent shockwaves through the group. "Ethan! I'm here!" Isabella's voice, unmistakably hers, called out from the swirling void.The villagers' faces filled with disbelief and hope as they recognized the voice. They had finally heard Isabella, and she was somewhere within this enigmatic realm. Their hearts swelled with renewed determination, and they called out to her, trying to pinpoint her location amidst the cacophony of colors and sounds.But before they could respond further, a sudden change in the environment diverted their attention. The colors shifted, and the once-chaotic sounds were replaced by an eerie, otherworldly silence. The sky above them darkened rapidly, and ominous cl
THE FOOTPRINTS. Journey of no return. CHAPTER 13: ECHOES OF THE PAST
Ethan stood at the edge of the Enigmatic Portal, his gaze fixed on the ever-shifting colors and patterns that swirled within its depths. The villagers huddled around him, their faces etched with fear and anticipation. They had just witnessed the whirlwind's cruel grasp, and the loss of Amelia weighed heavily on their hearts.In that moment, a strange sensation washed over Ethan, like a whisper from the past, a foreshadowing of what was to come. He couldn't help but recollect his earlier journey into the portal with Isabella, the love of his life. Their memories had once been filled with laughter and shared dreams, but now they were mired in uncertainty and darkness.His mind wandered back to the day they first discovered the existence of the Enigmatic Portal, hidden deep within the forests of Crestwood. It was a place of wonder and mystery, a place that had brought them together.Isabella's voice echoed in his memory, her words from that day etched into his soul. *****************(Fl
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CHAPTER 134: THE INVINCIBLES ENDING
The dragon hovering over them lunged forward, Khalodi was flexible and skilled. He pushed them to the opposite direction while backflipping swiftly. The arrows passed his head ‘phew phew’ before he landed. Before they knew it, it was a sunny day. He dragon first tanned the skins but before giving them a hot bath. Zamorah didn't delay, he swiftly charged forward with anything that he picked first he used to define and smite the enemy.Khalodi had tried but it wasn't enough to save Rafi. One of the arrows caught him, this time in a place that he would have to lose the battle to death, his neck. He laid down in throbbing pain, there was no coming back whatsoever from this battle, death had won the battle over this life. Swiftfox was lucky, only a flesh wound on her arm as she struggled to safety watching the warriors exchange blows and iron clanging sounds reverberating the castle walls. She squeezed her arm and rolled under the dinning table. Zamorah, a man you could rely on when it w
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CHAPTER 133: IT'S WHITE OUTSIDE, ITS LIES INSIDE
His brother was down; he took it personally. He had to fight for redemption now. Aliyah looked like she had just won a lottery, he was about to wipe away that smile. With his bow and arrow and his dragon, he was going to destroy her no matter what it took. Brotherhood and family was a concept he didn't joke with.He didn't even let them regroup, he sent arrows flying into their side landing on several chests. While he was at that the dragon spread his wings and rained fire down on the witches, giving them no room to heal.Zamorah's mind was lost in a web of thoughts as they walked, his eyes darting nervously from side to side. If only they knew that there was no Lateefah and the twins now dragons etched to destroy him, he would wake up from his fantasy. It was just a ploy to make him gain absolute control over them. Khal Duraho was not a man with an aota of mercy or compassion, once you are wrong you face the consequences of your actions. So definitely if he had Lateefah and the twins
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CHAPTER 132: YOU DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING
They rushed down to see what was happening at the castle’s ground floor. Zamorah instructed, “ keep an eye on him, let see what happening down there. Let's go!”Khalodi, Marx, Bonkey, Pronto and some other senior cadet members joined Zamorah. They scaled through the staircases with precision wondering who it was. Khalodi didn't wonder, he knew it was Khal Duraho. Underestimating Khal Duraho was like giving less credit to a snake in a room. If that snake wasn't confirmed dead, one should not sleep in the room because if you do, you may not tell the story to another. He played the chess move, he had only the queen and two pawns but he wanted to checkmate the other side who had the queen, knights bishops, rooks and a number of pawns. With the right strategy, he aimed at a stalemate if checkmate wasn't feasible. Khal Duraho was still so much in this battle!The first torch went out, then there was pandemonium. General Silver smiled, he wished Henry was present to witness the plan working
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CHAPTER 131: WHO IS ON THE LORD'S SIDE?
Aliyah stood at the edge of the camp, her eyes fixed on the dark silhouette of Zamorah's camp in the distance. The night breeze caressed her face, soothing her weary soul. This was the last night she would be ruled, the last night she would live as a subordinate. She was vindictive and would wreck vengeance on all giants, she didn't care whether they were all at fault or there was a particular group, she wanted all to suffer. As for the humans, that was Roosevelt's decision. She didn't have control over that besides she was a human, she wouldn't naturally want to hurt themThe night breeze whispered secrets as Aliyah stood at the edge of the camp basking in the moon's silver light. She snickered when she saw Olga, the runaway recalcitrant.She was determined that the transition from night to morning will begin new chapter in her life. She was no longer to be ruled but the ruler of her own destiny.As the darkness slowly faded away, giving birth to faint streaks of golden light, Aliyah
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CHAPTER 130: THE PREPARED MEETS THE CUNNING IN BATTLE
What happens when you walk around with a group of friends who are armed with swords and all? You should feel like no fiery darts can harm you. What happens when you walk around with a lion? You feel secured, I'm not sure if you feel better with your armed friends or with a lion, perhaps we can never know because one lion may equal ten men. But what happens when you walk around with a dragon? Lions don't fly neither do humans. Dragons spit fires and humans don't, do lions do? Then we wanna talk about strength, maybe a lion is stronger but the peculiar attributes of a dragon give it's an edge. It was the most confident stride he had taken in a long while. After seeing it's capabilities, he felt Khal Duraho didn't stand a chance.Zamorah and his men stood at the edge of the underground tunnel, their excitement palpable in the cold night air. They had been planning this attack for so many days and now the time had come.Zamorah could feel a surge of power coursing through his veins as
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CHAPTER 129: WHEN YOU'RE NOT ADVANTAGED ANYMORE
It was the second night without his priced possession in his chambers. It was happening too fast. Funny thing is that as much as he hated it he couldn't execute all his guards. How incompetent were they? To let one man and weakly pertulant female get through them and elope from the castle. Now he was desolate, with no one to trust and no one to rely on. Khal Duraho stood in front of his balcony, his heart racing in his chest. He had been restless for days, his mind consumed with thoughts of Khalodi and Marx. The two men had managed to evade capture for far too long, and Khal Duraho was determined to show them what he was made of.The balcony became small all of a sudden, it couldn't contain him. His heart alone was getting bigger than the vast space. He had no leads, he had failed woefully. He knew they laughed at him secretly and it pained him so much. How smart was Khalodi ? What was the limit to his deception? He had deceived him down to the night of his escape. Life was indeed no
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CHAPTER 128: ALL HANDS ON DECK
In the depths of the ancient forest, where the trees stood tall and proud, a circle of witches gathered beneath the light of the full moon. Their faces were illuminated by the flickering flames of their torches as they stood in solemn silence, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them.They had sensed the shift in the balance of power, felt the ripple of magic that had swept through the forest like a whisper on the wind. And now, as they watched the babies transform into dragons, they knew that their time had come.With a sense of purpose that bordered on obsession, the witches set to work, gathering their ingredients and preparing their spells. They knew that the dragons were a force to be reckoned with, creatures of immense power and strength. But they were not afraid, for they wielded a power of their own – a power that had been passed down through generations, a power that had been honed and refined over centuries of study and practice.As the dragons took flight and dis
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CHAPTER 127: Williams AND THE BORN TWINS
Williams was reluctant about it. He had suffered enough for this children. Now they wanted him to gove them out?“I have just escaped the ungodly hands of the ruthless Khal Duraho. And I promise you, whatever you saw here, it might only be worse compared to what the king has in mind for this group here.” Khalodi had a black look, trying to show the urgency of the help he needed.His decision mattered but he was all for the victory of the team. He didn't want any harm to reach his child but life was a risk. Even in his arms, the child could be harmed. Ethan thought otherwise they were warriors and they fought as well, Ethan persuaded him to profee solution to the problem at hand and finally he agreed. All hands were on deck as everyone was busy with what will bring them to success. Caitlyn, a skilled healer and caretaker would tend to the wounds of the fallen in battle. Cassandra after arriving with the veteran witch will head the medical unit and perform her duty well.He had read
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CHAPTER 126: METAMORPHOSIS
Rafi had never had anyone ask about him. He always seemed inconsequential and for someone to notice him, then there was a liking. Not that he wasn't all what the women would want or need, but he was a mere guard and guards never got that special treatment. He didn't know Caitlyn had something for Rafi, that means he made a good first impression. Rafi my man, why are you not here to see your first crush? He imagined shaking him in their traditional way, Rafi was like a brother and amongst all other wonderful characteristics in which he possessed, he was fun!O poor Rafi, he hoped he was still alive. He sacrificed a lot for them to be there. He wasn't where he was without him, he was a crucial part of his journey. If Khal Duraho was smart, he won't kill him, he will use him to get to them. He didn't mind that as far as it made a possibility for him to be alive. Bul Khal Duraho always never thought with his brain, his actions were mostly by impulse and it lacked firm reasoning.Caitlyn r
