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

"You're being stupid." She said, checking her gear for damages.

"What? I'm not." He did not even look at her.

"I told you. Letting him taste the full force of death is not a good idea. Look how it affects him."

His lips curl into a smile. "Don't worry. It's part of the plan. It was a test. Whether he can carry the strain of accumulating my blessing or not."

"And what use will that be if he's dead? Look, I did not waste three thousand years at the dark just to have you kill my champion."

He raise his eyebrow. "Champion huh? You sure its not love? You've been in love with him for millenia and had rose -"

She wave her hand and the nearby ground erupted into small earth golems that bind the man in his chair.

"What the hell is this?!"he demanded. "Wanna kill me?" She shake her head.

"Duh, this is my realm. All life forms here are sensitive to my emotions. Try making fun of me and it won't be golems coming after your throat."

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