Chapter 55

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Hidden in the bowls of the Earth was the home of 'The Cursed Wizard', he made such a unforgivable act that he was stripped of his name, a fate worse than death itself. For a Wizards name is as precious as a family heirloom or family, a wizards name gave them power. Each wizard had there own powers, not including the bog standard powers that humans automatically think a wizard or even a witch have. There where many of them, but the three main ones where:

Healer
Time changer(someone that could go back in time or go to the future without messing it up in the process)
And last but not least
Necromancer.

'The Cursed Wizards' home was made out of gold, from the top of the cave to the bottom. With crystal's and gems attached to the inter of the cave, where a small room was. The room was a mixtures of rooms, it was a: bedroom, kitchen, toilet(a small bucket) and working space.

Due to the curse the wizard mutated into a monster, it he had:
the body of a panther that represented Aggressiveness, Reclaiming ones power once lost(but due to the curse, it was very temperamental and would burn the skin), the bringer of death and to have the power to bring back the dead....but only fallen monsters and last but not least the guardian of all unspeakable monsters of the universe(normally the guardian of all mythical and magical creatures alike).
The head of a Hawk that represented Messenger of the dead and the prison realm, power of focus and last but not least Clear vision of the future.
And the tail of a monkey: Greedy for everlasting life, Cleverness of to not get trapped and lastly loves to Trick beings no matter who or what they where.

'The Cursed Wizard' let out of a long sigh as he was making a new potion and said "you know, no matter how badly you say that you are nothing like your farther one thing is for sure you both come to see me at the most annoying times" 'The Cursed Wizard, turned to face Drogdrannith in his true form and asked him "what can I do for you?" Without another word, Drogdrannith rushed over to him and grabbed his neck, his claws digging into his neck leaving a trickle of black blood going down his neck and then Drogdrannith yelled at him that so loud that it shook the whole cave "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME MY MATE WOULD LOSE HER MEMORIES AGAIN!!!??" 'The Cursed Wizard' said gasping "y...you.gulp..know that....s..since...gulp..losing..my powers..and then...gulp..getting...." Drogdrannith let go of 'The Cursed Wizard' with a raw of rage. He got up slowly and said whilst his throat quickly healed "Drogdrannith, you know more than me that the druids of old, cursed me for eternity in this body and for my magic to never be as it once was. So I cannot see into the future as well as I used to" once he stood up and his throat had healed completely said sympathetically "but since you helped me escape from your father's realm and gave me my own place finally, I will give you a word of warning about your destined mate" Drogdrannith put down one a piece of ancient Atlantis pottery on the shelf near to him and asked whilst trying to control his anger "what have you seen?" 'The Cursed Wizard' sighed sadly and said "there is a prophecy from a nearby fortune teller stating that: On Drogdrannith's destined ones 31st birthday, her fate will come in agony and bloodshed. Leaving only but a small girl in its wake, saved by an unlikely rescuer. No matter what happens or how much he wishes, he will never see his mate again, except in deaths embrace.

Drogdrannith turned his eyes towards him and spat "I was unwelcome by my mother, cursed by my father and everything in 'her' world fears me. No one will take my destined from me ever again, not even some pitiful prophecy or Fate herself. I have gone too long without her in my life and I'm not going to stop making her mine for all eternity" and with that he left, but not before 'The Cursed Wizard' saying sadly "I'm sorry old friend, but this is one thing you cannot control"

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