Legend of the WildCard part I
= SAHARA DESERT, 8 PM =
' Don't make a fool of yourself, they will come catch you... Here today, gone tomorrow.' the echo resounded loudly in his mind.
' Stop. You are not real...' the young man whispered in despair. ' Can you beat that.'
He hasn't slept in three days. He's been on the run for a week. Tired, he looked at the sky. The desert was peaceful at the moment but he knew they were around somewhere, maybe hiding and ready for their next attack. What were they? Who? He didn't quite figure out that yet, all he knew was that they are going to do whatever it takes to take his amulet away.
' Give up, boy.' the unknown woman's haunting voice spoke again. 'This is a dead end for you, also a waste of time to them.'
' Who are you?!' he raved.
(-Silence-)
He climbed a knoll to get a better view at things.
There they are... heading towards the opposite direction.
He sighed somewhat relieved.
' Akim...' the voice called mildly. 'They know, you hide... I, as well, see you.'
She was playing with his mind again.
' Well then...' he sour smiled. 'I should take them down myself.'
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