Dr. Mr. Pergerson or Perkerson,

We the comity of the Coven of all Covens of Witches of the Northern Star of the Fifth Church of the Seventh University after the Christ regret to inform you that we have decided not to move forward with your application. Our experience of you has given us the idea that you do not have magic... or maybe you do have magic but we are looking for people who have Magick with a K. You failed many of our test like the levitation of the ball through the hoop, the spin around but without spinning around trick, the turn a dog into a pig trick, heck you couldn't even sharpen a pencil with paper. We understand that you really wanted to join our University but we can not risk the other students falling into mediocrity and we also don't want you to feel pressured to be something you are not. Please don't be insulted but because of your interest in magick maybe it would benefit you to apply to these following magic schools as they just may help you find your inner spark... if there is one. Hogwarters where the principal Harris Pottinger takes interest in anyone who has that inner spark and also Babies for Magic school of Magic may also accept your application as they focus on basic magic. We at Coven of all Covens of Witches of the Northern Star of the Fifth Church of the Seventh University after the Christ do high magic like causing tsunamis in lands of corruption or turning bad people into frogs and then sending them to the homes of the people they have hurt in their lives to serve justice, assuming that that person likes frogs or not. We have no time to train such others who can't even sharpen a pencil with paper which is one of the oldest books in the tricks, or tricks in the brick or well you get what I mean. Thank you for your application that is all.

P.S. Your feet smell funny sometimes through your shoes and maybe it would help if you learned the magic of washing between your toes once to twice a day would be a great place to start.

As my world burns to ashes around me I held Crystals hand as the paramedics and police approached us. Smoke and fire still waring in the house I built went into the sky like demons released from a curse box. If only I knew how to stop it, how to stop the war between me and the Berkerson brothers but now how could I, retaliation is a must forgiveness is impossible now, and they destroyed my fish tank too!

It was now the 11th of January and the cold wind cooled the coffee in Jacksons hands as the snow went in and out of as the sun rose. The sun was a golden color as it rose over the mountain range and to the right of it was the new addition to the solar system. Niberu is what most new age spiritualist were calling it, scientist too. It was a blue plant with patches of green and brown. The rain clouds were black and frequently visible. With telescopes one could even see the land which was full of lakes, villages, people or at least that's what most people thought the were and mountains. The thing that really caught Jackson's eye were the new anomalies that appeared in the sky from time to time as a reaction to the new planetary body in the solar system. Streaks of yellow and red streams of what looked to be silent lightening quietly stroked through the sky like birds flying to their :"winter" summer homes from north to south. The clouds even gave off a orange out line and golden glow almost like Biblical paintings of jesus and streaks of light shined through the clouds and also around them and the sky even gave off a sound, like trumpets too. It was today that Jackson knew that the world was going to change and there would be no more evil and no more pain.

The sound of a train and the whitsle of the wind, thats all most people could hear but especially not the conversation between Jon and I. His fists were clenched shut as he stood next to me at the train station. "I've never felt this way before... Its just weird to me ok..." He said to me as my train pulled up to the station dock.

"Listen I need to go back home, my family needs me right now and I have..." I started, but with excitement and intensity he interupted me again with a raised hand.

"Just stay one more day... You’re the only guy that I've ever... Well..."

The intenseness of this moment could make a good movie scene... The weather was beautiful and the sky was full of heathy clouds. Children playing in the station, running around paying us no mind as he stood above me... desprate. "I can't stay... I'm the medical providor for my family and you know they don't work with outsiders... I can't stay."

"Damn it" Jon's voice sound exhausted for some reason, as if he was giving all his effort in a long run. "Christian, just one more day."

The bellman now checking to see if any other passingers were running late looked over in our direction as I got up. "I can't."

"But, I love you..." He said words I didn't know would stop me from getting on that train... My mind raced and I didn't really know what to do.

"Alizo... Alizo!..." A hurt voice yelled across the cold dark chamber in the lower room of the Temple of Darkness. "Alizo... Why... Why did you bring me here? What is this... Place? Who are these humans... Please tell me Alizo..."

The dark cold room was silent. Only the glow from Atheno's ora could be seen, but it wasn't enough. The dark energy that filled the room was dence and strong. The long stone corridor was wet and the ceiling was far above where Atheno lied, crying out to his pair partner. His wings already tired and drooping down to the ground after his desperate attempts to break free from the magic bracelets draining his light and power.

"So can we kill him now?" A young man dressed in a black robe shouted accross the room to the angel who stood silent facing the other way. "Alizo... The war has already started... I've given you what you wanted. I need power to win this war... So this can be the last war..." The man spoke with passion but also his anger and resentment could be heard on his voice.

Still silent Alizo stood facing the other way. He too was in a delema. This action would cost him the very one thing that meant everything to him. Would it be worth it? Could he actually do it? It was too late to go back on his word now. The exchange had already taken place. In his hand he held one of the most powerful tools one could poses within 6000 light year in every direction. Would it be enough to fix his mistakes? He could only use the Mock Stone once.

"Alizo." The man growing impatient and more ancious with every second fixed his blade to Atheno's throat. He, like Alizo wanted to change the way things were. He was willing to take any step that could lead to peace. ~Thoom~ Afar off down the long hall that lead to the corridor soildures worked towards breaking down the large red doors. "Look those door is the only thing now standing between and the army. I need this power now... I won't let any more inocent blood be shed... I'll do whatever it takes."

Alizo finailly coming out of his deep thought turned to face the two men standing over Atheno. Outside the temple stood an army of thosands, all angry and ready to kill who ever stood behind the doors, who ever served in the timple. "I..." ~Thoom Boom Baka~ The doors beginning to loose their hold. "I Love you... Atheno. And I'm sorry." Alizo knew that killing his pair partner would have heavy consequence but how else could he fix what he had done?

"I'll do it..." ~ Thoom Boom Bank Crash Ching Ching Smash~ the doors finally gave way after standing for nearly 4 thousand years. Before Alizo could reach the two men who stood above the one he loved above all things, he could only watch as the young mage stuck the long golden dager into Atheno's throat. " No!" Dropping to his knees as he tried to run over to Atheno, Alizo felt weak. Watching the light leave Atheno's body and be absorbed into the young man's, was just about all Alizo could do. Alizo's body started to feel weaker and slower as he could only now reach his arm forth towards his soul mate.

The Young man looked at his bodyguard. "Get ready..." He stated as he walked forward hastily towards Alizo who had already mostly turned to stone. " I am sorry for this. It is better that I take his life instead of you. Your consequence will be lighter when God's Council find out about this. I'm supprised that no one told you that if you kill your pair partner you would turn to stone for 7 years. Because I am the one who has done it though you will only be here for a year as a stone." The Young Wizard now standing infront of the mostly stone Alizo, fixed his out reached hand, closing Alizo's fingers tightly around the Mock Stone. "I've worked hard for this stone... Please use it wisely."

Now turning to face his enemies, the Wizard took off down the hall with excitment, power, and confidence.

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One year later, two exploring children wonder the ruins of the Temple of Darkness. Unsure of most of the monuments, couldrens, and symbols on the wall they explore vigerously. Stumbling upon the broken door way at the begining of the long Hall that lead to the Corridor where Alizo and Atheno rested. For the first time they felt fear as wind blew abruptly into the hall down into the darkness making a hollow whistling noise.

Whispers begin to come out from hall and spooked the Children. They tried to run but their bodies, their feet, they couldn't control anything anymore the children were hopeless. "Wu Tun Kata Washi Te Tu Titu Tuo Tuoi." The Voices the children heard were the voices that also parilized them making it nearly impossible for them to move.

"Allie! Gregor! Where are you, its time to go back to the village!" Someone called from the distance but the two children were unable to move or speak. "Allie!" The yelling continued but so did the whispering.

Unable to move the two children could only look down the hall as two dark shadowy figures moved forward toward their bodies. Filled with fear and dispare the two children could only watch as they fell prey to greater spirits taking control of their bodies and fully taking over. " Allie, Gregor!" The voices now closer.

After seizing on the ground the two children's bodies finally give way to the spirits who wished to posses them. Imidiately Gregor ran down the hall, shortly returning with an arm broken from some sort of statue.

"Gregor! Allie come on its going to get dark soon. We don't want to be out late, you know what they say about the spirits! We have to go!" The Voice called from somewhere near.

The two children, now different in their demeaner reconvened with their group of friend and return to their village. Not even a month after the two children return the Villiage is plegd with an incurible disease that causes individuals to become violent only to the ones they love. Once most of the villiage is wiped out the two children travel as beggers on the streets killing whom ever trusts them and lets them in their house. Traveling villiage to villiage and town to town, the two children become known as the mystery killers.