Epilogue: It's Just Beginning

I was amazed. Oliver didn't recognize any of us. He looked like a kid scared out of his wits. It turned out he had lost his memory. He had been using the powers of the book and it had corrupted his mind. Natasha was afraid and edged away from him.

Amaya was also bewildered. "The powers of the book of realistic imagination. He has regained his true self but he won't know any of us."

Oliver walked away from us and wings sprouted from his back. He flew away in massive speed. I could only stare at his retreating shadow. My friend had gone.

Natasha had a teary look on her face. Oliver thought of us as evil. We will bring him back. I will bring him back home and that is a promise.

Oliver got to a forest. He wandered around the forest and came face to face with a ten feet monster.

"Oh what do we have here. A fresh meal for slaughter." The beast muttered. Oliver saw the blood in the monster's mouth and got enraged. His eyes flashed and he saw it was a human's blood. Pointing at the monster, he squeezed his hands and the monster folded.

"Die!"

The monster bursted into tiny particles. As it turned out Oliver had thought that the monster would die that way. He was remembering a bit of his abilities. The book had been destroyed but had passed on its powers to Oliver.

Tbc....