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

It's a long extremely hot lazy day. One of those days where time is slowing down painstakingly and every minute seems like hours. Ten hours passed, twenty days passed. Forty years zoomed out like a racing sleeping train.

Just joking, the day is just too hot I don't know what to do.

Magnus responded vaguely to my request in me learning his technique.

Vaguely or too hard to understand, I don't know.

He said "I'm okay with it. Teaching you some Ranker's fighting skills. Of course, that's the purpose why I'm here after all. But I can sense the way I handle my Koha technique will never work on your blessing. You're death. I may not know how it works but its evident its not the same greedy beast I have that will slowly consume your body on the inside."

I look at him. His baby faced cheeks turn pinkish after Sam pinch it earlier. Just to check if its real. If Magnus is real. If he really turn into a child.

What's their relationship?