Prologue

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Chapter 1- The Storm Amulet

High heels were heard, echoing down a gray corridor. A sliding door opened neatly, to reveal a huge projected map with several flashing red dots on it. A lady nervously walked in, tapped a dot, and it vanished off the map. Slow footsteps were heard from behind, and a voice shattered the uncomfortable silence. 

"Another has been stolen?" Queried the voice from behind

The nervous women nodded her shaky head, playing with a pencil in her hand.

"Y-yes...only seven left." She barely whispered.

"I believe it is time then..."

A sad looking woman walked out of the shadows. She was wearing her gray hair pinned into a bun, a white blouse and a black skirt, reaching just below her knees. She opened her red lipsticked lips to mutter the last few words: "To release the final one...the storm amulet."

And then she pulled a small silver device out of her hand and pressed it, to release the last red dot onto the map...

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