The Pillar of Dark Arts

A 16-year-old boy with short orange-brownish hair and lavender-colored eyes had appeared before Nathan and Ava. He looked a lot like Ava, almost as if they were twins.

"Evan, it's fine! He doesn't remember anything since he woke up. I've been with him the entire time and he hasn't done anything to harm me!" Comforted Ava.

"Who's he?" Asked Nathan curiously.

"He's my twin brother, Evan. He can be a little overprotective though so try not to mind him too much!"

Evan stared at Nathan as if he was some kind of undercover criminal.

"I don't trust you despite what my sister says. If you try anything funny, you'll regret it!"

"Evan, enough... Give our guest a break," said another unfamiliar voice.

Nathan looked up to see that the voice belonged to an old man. He had cool salt and pepper hair tied back into a small bun. The lower part of his face was covered with a neat mustache that dangled an inch from his face and a long neatly shaved beard hung from his chin. His face had a few wrinkles b
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