Pool of Lust

"Yes, that is your identity. I just want to tell you that I am weak and I do not have much time. The magician is born again and the soul remains same but… this time since they are not brothers, the destiny will decide who will be the magician amongst two. You can take the help of the witches." He took deep breaths, his eyes shutting down slightly.

"You mean everything will repeat? But who is Jonas and who is Horus? I am sure since Austin is a bad man, he has to be Jonas." The girl looked at him, with much confusion.

"Remember…. Horus was never a good man, unless he truly fell in love with you…. I … you have to go." The monk closed his eyes not moving at all.

"It is time." Another monk came forwards looking at senior monk in much sadness. He then turned to look at Linda and folded his hands. "We do not want you to witness his death. Please leave."