Jason Mott Author Novels & Stories

He glanced at Jason and grumbled irritably, "Is Aaron going crazy or what?" Jason didn't understand, looking at him in confusion. Matt waved his hand, too lazy to explain. "His hand is saved, but he can't use it forcefully anymore. I'm leaving. You can deal with your family matters on your own. And next time, if he tries to kill himself again, don't bother calling me to gross me out. Let him live or die, I don't care!" Jason opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. Matt had already walked far away.

He entered Mortimer's cell. Mortimer looked up, expecting the see the King or Prince Clyde as usual. "Mortimer" Jason called "Who are you?" Mortimer asked "I'm Jason, I'm a druid, from Axifon" Mortimer's eyes lit up in surprise. He had heard of him. "Sire" He called Jason bent down "You'll soon be saved, I promise, I wish I could help but I can't tamper with what is supposed to happen" He said and stood up.