Prince_Victorey

In a thick forest somewhere in western part of Africa, a man in his early 22 was running from a group of bandit .
Those bandit where know as the boko . actually they where not his problem , his main problem is to get his power back . because there was a powerful gods called lucrada he was the giver of all magic and cannot be kill by sorcerer,wizard ,witch,master of dark magic. But this young dude keep escaping from him. And the question was what are they fighting for the bandit,the guy and lucrada.

Forget my manners my name is james Carter and am 22years old and I was the powerful sorcerer you have never meet ,I escape both heaven and hell countless times but last six months I was not able to escape from lucrada and he enchanted my powers I couldn't able to use them . because I uttered the timeline by bringing back my mother to life . but I have to send her back and by doing so my powers can't be restored to me except I die.

But I need to look for the secret book to restore my power before lucrada take my soul . but after that what await me to the future is yet unfold.

THE WIZARD BLOOD

After i killed my best friend . i watch my dead friend with tears fill on my eyes .


Am confused as hell  because there was no other way .


I was not strong enough to save him. I am a failed wizard.


People like me was not strong enough to save the people i love .


Anyone that get close to me always get hurt.


If anyone  say i will be the one to take my friend life i will denied it.


Carrick was a true friend, just like Miguel   . how am i going to relate the news to miguel that i kill my best friend  , our best friend.


If only i can turn back time to save carrick i will gladly do that .


 I took my friend to the  backyard of the building.  The building was own by carrick it was his wharehouse ,but was empty after he left to Africa.


I buried my friend outside the wharehouse , after i finish filling the soil back . It started raining heavily and its already nightfall.


I never noticed how long have been moaning my friend death.


Some how it felt i should die with my friend , i don't have any reason why i have to stay alive anymore.


My entire coat is already soaked with water .


I was ready to went back inside the wharehouse  i started feeling pain on my wrist.


Am still yet to solve the mystery how the seal left my abdomen to my wrist.


I noticed i can't feel myself anymore my Irish become red as the devil i already know am being possessed by   the devil seal and am thirsty for blood  and the devil want me to win souls to him.


I try controlling myself  but the force of the devil was too much. My gaze shifted to my friend i just buried i started digging the soil back to bring out his corpse from the ground. 


But i stop on my track when i had a voice called my names 


I turned to look who just called my name. Because the voice sound familiar like a long  time friend. 


I don't want to be distracted by the voice i have  killed.my friend again.


But instead i was buried under the earth remaining my head out .


The man standing in front of me was no other person but shalom.


But i can't control my self . a friend of my is dead  and a long time friend has returned back to me .


But it seems he is trying to fight me. If am actually in.my right mind  i would have welcome shalom and gave him a hugs but the demon inside of me is craving for blood and a scapegoat has just appeared to me.


Let see  how you can stop me the demons inside of me utter in an huskily voice.


The return of shalom