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Meanwhile in the castle of mirrors the angel of light and Ghilonno the wise still watching and sobbing

Angel of light:

Ghilonno, one part of the gift is soothing the emotion of anger. Another part is comforting the emotion of fear so it becomes the emotion of understanding. This will lead to the emotion of strength.

Ghilonno the Wise:

That means that he is almost ready. Only one emotion to conquer the emotion of losing that has to lead to the emotion of acceptance to the emotion of believing that there is more than the eye can see.

Oops, this will be a tough one.

Angel of light:

I know he can do it. Have you got the crystal of Evil?

Ghilonno the Wise:

Sure why.

Angel of light:

Just to make sure everybody is save. Give it to me.

Crystal clear show us if evil is near.

Oh, my good lord they have found away to look in to the mortal world. I thought we had done everything to make sure this would not happen again. Just as I expected, see that.

Black water of evil with a drop of blood

They know about him. We have to warn him. Evil knows he is very venerable especially now with his sick friend.

Ghilonno the Wise:

There is only one thing we can do, although we don’t seem to go along very well.

The earth angels can help us. We have to explain what is at stake. If they don’t agree on this their existence is also lost.

I’d better go then and try to reach angel Samantha.

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Making Plans

While the Angel of light and Ghilonno watching Jonathans every move, the Dark Lord is planning an attempt
on the mirror of Algra in his Castle on Magrafty Beloy. In the pitch of hell

The Dark Lord:

Raboesh, Migrath come here!

Raboesh, Migrath:

Yes master

The Dark Lord:

Everybody is talking about the one with the gift.

He is coming, so they say. We must know when and where. Bring me my water of darkness and we shall make our own portal to the awful mortals, they are hideous and they smell! Migrath, give me a drop of blood

Migrath:

But master why me

The Dark Lord:

Don’t be such a sissy. Raboesh; knife

It will not hurt a bit and relax or I will cut your arm off.

You want that, SILENCE!

A drop of blood in this water of darkness will do the trick.

Raboesh:

 Migrath, don’t look, here it goes

Ooh, that is a nasty cut

The Dark Lord:

Throwing this water on the floor

Here we go.

Flaming the flames you all mighty of all evil show me the portal of mortals for we are humble at your feet. Show us the one with the gift the one that we need!

There it was. Evil has found its way again to track another gifted one but this time someone whose gift is nearly completed.