KIMORA

KIMORA Kimora; they called it,the mere mention of it struck fear in whoever knew what it stood for. Believed to have been created by the elders who practiced and mastered the dark arts, voodoo some called it. The thing about dark arts is the need to have a strong intellect to be able to control it lest it consumes you whole. Many have tried and perished hence it was banned. Legends has it that five elders practiced the dark arts in secret driven by the desire they could be able to control it. They did accomplish this task but at the cost of the other commitments they had, for it required maximum devotion. Nobody dared go against them,the aura of power could not be denied, their wolf bigger, scarier and stronger than any other. When faced in battle; they not only undoubtedly succeeded, they killed and destroyed everything they came in opposition contact with. Unfortunately having so much power got to the ego of one of the elders. Lucas, one of the five elders suggested that they sho

This time I did listen without a second thought i head straight to my house, my legs finally gave underneath as I fell on the couch a sign of relief escapes my lips as the event plays out on my mind, I must have heard wrong I try forcing myself to believe but the gut feeling nagging me couldn't be denied Kimora has returned I shiver as the spacious room suddenly felt claustrophobic if the legend was true then this is bad really bad."I need to get inside that room" I mutter determined, looking at the wall clock a quarter past three, the day was still young and since pa was busy there was no need to waste the opportunity.Rising sluggishly from the couch I walked weirdly in the direction to my bedroom;every step took a lot of effort, because the soles of my feet were still hurting badly!"Rebus et wille est tu" I cast a spell, hand on my bedroom wall, the stone gave way and popped open a hidden compartment. I was sure no one was listening. My home was the closest to the ocean, the fart