phoenixhyperion

**READ ME**

THIS BOOK WILL BE UNDER REVISION.

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My name? Lance Augustus
Age? 15
Nickname? Five. 
Why they call me that? Because the mark tells us so. 
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"Don't be stupid, steer out of trouble, and whatever happens, stay alive." 

I really don't know why Dad always repeat those words to me everyday. I take heed of his words. Play by his rules, never dared to go against him except if it's extremely necessary.

He's all that I need to get by. Our life was ordinary. Everything was perfectly fine, perfectly normal, just an everyday routine we get used to live. But then this guy calling himself 'The Seeker' came... And he start making a mess out of my life. 

He said I have powers. - Who believe that crap?
He said I have extraordinary abilities. - Cool! I want to be Superman.
He said I was chosen. - Who? The god of newbie bullies? 
The mark of five imprinted deep into my skin proves that I am one of the TWELVE. - You sure it's not a tattoo? I firmly believe it's a tattoo. 

I never believe him. I drove him out. I did not listen. I wish I did. Maybe he could have help me. Maybe he could have save me from the trouble of falling right into their trap. I know nothing. Because of my stubbornness I lost everything. So now I'm all alone. But she stretch her hand to me. She gave me hope. She invited me to come. And I did. 

So our search began. For the remaining TEN.
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They called me FIVE

At some point my consciousness is drifting from here and there. I felt my Dad's arms hauled me off my seat. My stomach is still painful. I just want it to end. And drifting off offers the kind of relief I need.

There is shuffling next to me. A set of unsettled footprints pacing back and forth to the wooden floor. I heard hissed whispers. A man standing behind the glowing light of crystal orb.

"Where are the Vojaci? The boss is coming and he needs Five to be sent to him immediately." The gruff voice sounds Lista at the same time not. Lista speak in a soft, gentle voice. Not merciless like him.

"The Ranker Elders are putting a good fight and left the Boss in slightly damaged state. He's arrival is delayed don't worry. We still have time. You managed to seal Five's blessing?"

"Yes, I made him drink the blood of that Twylyth woman. He's perfectly under her control now."

Using him against me.