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MANIPULATION OF THE MIND CRYSTAL
Author: Kim B
last update2022-12-31 01:28:26

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The soldiers were the ones that lead the way holding torches in their hands to find Zussorader and Philip, while King James, Princess Tracy, and General Helmond followed behind slowly on horses.

Philip and Zussorader walked as fast as they could (as Zussorader left arm was still crossed around Philip's neck and Philip's right hand on Zussorader's waist, the crystal in Philip's left hand, and Zussorader holding his staff with one hand) through the forest to get away from the soldiers coming after them but not to fast because the arrow was making Zussorader get weaker and he was losing his strength and blood.

As the soldiers searched the forest, one of them sighted Zussorader and Philip running and alerted the others. King James, princess Tracy, General Helmond, the soldiers all went after Zussorader and Philip. Zussorader and Philip had to put more effort into their running at the same time Zussorader was bleeding excessively and his blood was dropping on the ground.

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