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

I didn't know what I was doing. Or what pushed me to do it. Magnus screamed at me to stop. Alpha Beast screeched thirty foul words synonym of 'Are you crazy?!' as I bring him with me.

It was his fault for sitting on my shoulder. No one told him to stay with me. Definitely not my fault I dragged him to my stupidity. I reached Sam safely. Two wooden sticks ready to slash whatever the thing is attacking him.

Above us, I heard a low shrilling sound, like a crow grumbling. "Kekekkeke"

"An....*shuurp*... Eklektos? Why....no *shluurp* blessings?"

It was both disgusting and straining to my ear, listening to him slurp his tongue. His swerving body, as if being one with the air rippled at every corner. This thing is fast. I noted. He can jump and stick through walls like Spiderman.

Say things in the most disgusting way too.

Marking victims