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Wednesday, July 7, 2004


   Yes. Legend 2: Destiny awakens
First, I want to thank everybody that has read this. I didn't think that I'd get 4 posts. I was really shocked. Thanks a lot everybody. And for that, I will continue the second chapter.

"DARK MAGIC ATTACK!!!!!!!" the boy screamed,
Then, suddently, the staff, it surprisingly grew in to a big ball of dark energy.
"Wow..." thought Mahat.
Then, he threw it right at the dragon. With all his might, he took the staff and chanted something. He flew into the air assisting his master. He charged right into the dragon. Surprisingly, the dragon's outside was very soft. But Mahat was very serious, and was concentrating. When he hit the dragon, before he fell, he grabbed on to one of his spikes. He grabbed on, and went his way up to the middle head. He couldn't use magic right now, so he took his staff and stabbed the center head. No use...He couldn't think. His master was on the line of life...and death.
The sage moaned in pain.
"ARRGGGHH!!!" Mahat shouted. He did the only thing he could do. He jumped to his master. He took him down right before the dragon could take a bite out of his master.
He took the master to the ground softly and looked up to see if the dragon was still there. No, nothing. The dragon dissapeared in a blink of an eye.
After that, he looked at his master. He was bleeding on his head, his arm and both of his legs.
"Uhh..." The Sage was unconcience.
"Master! Wake up!" shouted Mahat, now in tears.
"There's only one thing to do," said Mahat.
Mahat chanted a spell on life gauge.
Suddently his eyes turned big.
"Master...You only have some time left...Please give me the cure-anitdote spell. Please," cried Mahat.
"Uggh...Mahat? Is that you?" he said.
"Yes, it's me..." started Mahat. "Please tell me how to put on the cure-antidote spell."
"Mahat, you do not realize that you have far surpassed my powers. Therefore, I am not needed."
"No! That is a lie! I need you more than any bone in my body!"
The old sage grinned, and with his last breath, he told him.
"Mahat. You have stages of growing. I need you to be strong, and I want you...to grow...Ugh!!!"
And with those last words, the great sage died...



To be continued...

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