This most... unusual story I am about to tell you, takes place in a young town, not even named yet. The people are real, and everything is most defiantly happening (or as the case may be for you, happened).
A man is at home, pacing around anxiously, waiting for something... a sign... that will tell him what he must do. He jumps at the sound of someone knocking on his door. He hesitantly approaches the door, and just before he grabs the doorknob, the door is kicked open, and a man walks in, casually. The man's name is Cyrus, a fairly imposing man at 6'2” and 200 pounds of tamed muscle. A man with a fairly short fuse, to match his medium length, ebony black hair and pure white eyes
“What are you doing here?” the house owner demands, slowly picking himself up. This is Wesley, a man, standing at roughly 6'3” and roughly 190 pounds of toned muscle
“You know why” Cyrus replies, with a chuckle
“Well, perhaps I do, but that doesn't explain why you kicked my door” Wesley mutters
“You never asked why I kicked your door” Cyrus says, with another chuckle
“Your not getting it” Wesley tells him, with a dire look on his face
“Well then, I guess I have no business here” Cyrus says, unconvincingly
“Then leave, before I make you” Wesley threatens
“Now, now, boy, you shouldn't be making threats like that, especially to me.” Cyrus tells him, as his hand twitches
“Well, I don't know where it is, so you don't need to be here”
“Sure I do, because you DO know where it is, and you better give it to me.”
“No bargaining with a madman, I suppose” Wesley mutters
“Not mad, determined. But I can get mad” Cyrus corrects. Wesley waves his hand, and conjurors a most unimpressive suitcase, with only a handle on it.
“You know, if you use this, its the last thing any of us do, right?” Wesley asks, nervously
“Of course,” Cyrus tells him, taking the suitcase. He begins to walk out, and as an afterthought says “oh by the way, you might want to leave your house.” Wesley's eyes grow wide in terror, and leaps for the door. As he throws himself to the ground in front of Cyrus, he looks up to see him waving his hand again, then feels an intense heat and his body being propelled forward, and is deafened. He manages another look over his shoulder, and sees a crater where his house was, and Cyrus laughing cynically as he disappears with another wave of his hand.
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