Prologue

A war blasted from a far, where death and blood is present everywhere, but every war has an end. Every war has survivors. But this, this is pure chaos. Lives of every person and children has been taken away by the magic of death in instant.

But a child have survived, protected by a protection spell. He was newly born, in that time he was crying like a cat screeching of fear.

But for the time allotted for his life a man with a basket on his bike passed by. He was intrigued by the sound of a crying baby inside a partially destroyed house in the middle of London.

"Hello? Is somebody in here?"the man said, but he didn't hear any reply or response the only thing he could hear is the crying of the poor liitle baby upstairs.

The man followed the sound of the baby, then for a moment he found the room where the baby is in. He enter the room, then with big shock, he saw the child inside the crib crying and parents lying beside the crib covered in blood. He pickup the baby quickly and ran outside the house before the house collapses.

When he reach the street outside the house, just in time the house collapsed infront of his eyes, with the baby in his arms. He heard an alarm, it is the warning for the jets that are going to bombard London. He immediately ride his bicycle and pedal to his shelter as fast as he could.

As he reach the door of his shelter he found his wife waiting for him and he show the baby to his wife "What a beautiful baby!"the wife said to his husband, they have no children or atleast a child, "Grace, his parents are both dead when I found him," the man said to Grace, "he is the son of the Frinhallow."

" Greg and Tasha Frinhallow? " asked Grace. " The bombs didn't kill them, and I know who it is," Henry said. "Don't you me--"

And just then the shower of bombs started, the shelter has absorbed tons of damage from the earlier bomb attacks but, now the roof of the shelt will collapse any minute due to the stronger bombs, that the planes launches to the ground and the houses.

"Grace! Use the Afilow! Now! " shouted Henry. Just as then Grace pulled out a lipstick and opening it, then she drew a sign or insignia of what look a flower to the wall. "Fumo Estume Fellfu!" she chanted three times. The bomb attack is still going, then the insignia glows and it opens revealing a peaceful barn with cow scattered throughout the field.

"Are you sure it's safe for us to go back through time Henry? " asked Grace. "There no other choice, we can keep him safe there, cause I think Erazik is back." "We have no time we need to go through the portal! Now!"

They both go through the portal while carrying the baby.

" I think this is the new life we've been hoping for, peaceful and quiet," said Henry with a big smile of happiness in his face. "Henry, what is the name of the baby? " Grace asked. "I think he doesn't have a name yet! What would you like to name him Grace? " said Henry. "I'm going to name him Jayme," said Grace. "Great name! And from now on your name is Jayme, Jayme Wickbel!"