HEIR OF LIGHT
He stretched his hand calling on the blade as it flew back to his grasp,
"How did you do it?" She asked,
He shrugged,
"I just felt the gem calling on me and I answered" he replied,
It was strange how his life had gone from normal to berserk, he had no doubt in his mind who he was and what he had to do, it was like spell had unleashed his memories on him, not all, just enough to know that whatever was going on now was real. The blades glittered as they melted into his arms forming a tattoo. He felt their presence in him, their power. Daren was busy arranging the room, he sat on the sofa in exhaustion, the whole thing drained his strength. Terra rummaged through the kitchen in search of anythi