The Forbidden temple Batch 9

THE FORBIDDEN TEMPLE (The Demonic Secret Place)
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Author : Dave Sun
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CHAPTER 17 (SEVENTEEN)
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#GEORGE’S_ROOM
#45km
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4:30pm
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. Author Pov’s: (What did you except to happen).
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. George just remain mute, his eyes were till closed, his mouth wasn’t moving at all, his breathing dies off, Susan looked at him, nothing happens, no chancing matter, she stood up and dashed off.
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#FORBIDDEN_TEMPLE*
#55km
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12:00pm
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. Arriving at the exactly entrance of the forbidden temple, the unknown fiqure quickly revealed himself as Jack, he smiled mischievous, he will now be the only socrerer whose will be controlling the gigantic creatures alone, Tellers Oba and his fighters wouldn’t notices what will be awaiting for them, once the temple is opened, conquering winning his brother and taken his place, he will killed all of them, he keep smiling, bringing the container out, opens the tub as he poured it out, the blood dropped in the ground as nothing happens.
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. Jack: What’s happening?
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. The whirlwind started blowing things up, breaking and rounding everything that came in it’s way, Jack sh¡p away from the hint, in the whirlwind was a voice speaking out.
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. Voice: You can’t have access to the temple, if you are willing enough to opened the temple, you have to come back with the blood.
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. Jack: Is the blood not enough?
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. Voice: The blood given to us wasn’t enough!
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. Jack: What will we do now?
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. Voice: The chosen one must willing to give out his blood by himself and not by stealing doing that will opened the temple successful.
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. Jack: What? The chosen one has been snapped to death.
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. Voice: Who killed him?
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. Jack: I’m the one?
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. Voice: If you’ve killed the chosen one then keep it in mind that you’ll be dead as well, you’ve just 24days to bring his blood.
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#BACK_TO_GEORGE*
#SECRET_CHAMBER*
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. George get hold of his grandpa whose then disappeared immediately, appearing at the green pasture, with some light glowing on them, George looks around.
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. George: Why are we here grandpa?
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. Joe: This is the place where i always trained.
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. George: What are we doing here?
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. Joe just ignored him as he clap his hands, the ground opens as a stair pops out which they walked in as it closes back, the in,side was so silent and dark, George couldn’t see anything as he stood which his grandpa has already given him some distance.
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. Joe: George activated your demon eyes.
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. Immediately George eyes changes and he was able to see in the dark, he remember that he can see thing in the dark but this one was different, he has to do what his grandpa told him, activating as his eyes changes, he was so surprised seeing the gigantic creatures roaming around, they weren’t scared at all but was very frightened, George quickly dodged them but one held at him as George realize that his hand is not burnt, rushing to his grandpa who was mixing something.
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. George: Grandpa why did the demon not burnt to ashes?
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. Joe: It’s because they are not just a normal demons, sit down let me told you a short story about them.
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. George sit down as he listened to whatever his grandpa has to said, Joe hand him a glass of mixed ingredient.
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. Joe: Take and drink!
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. George: I don’t want to.
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. Joe: You have to be strong enough before anything else goes wrongly.
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. George quickly collected as he takes a sip of it, there was no taste of whatever he was drinking, but his energy restored as he felt more stronger, he relive..
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. Joe: The gigantic creatures were long before the existence of our galaxy, the demons have been conquering the universe, a group of hostile, repulsive creatures, the demons survive by feeding on weaker life-forms whom they deem as inferior calling themselves the “Immortal Warriors”, they have seen countless battles, growing in strength with each victory led by their master.
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. George: They had a master?
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. Joe: Yes!
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. George: Then they must be someone who leads them.
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. Joe: The demon lord, they take great pleasure in spreading pain and destroying lives.
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. George: The demon lord might be very dangerous.
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. Joe: Not only that he’s also the commander of the demon race, once release all of us are doom.
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. George: Bullshit don’t tell me you’re the demon-Lord, you lead those creatures to war, did you care about others demons, what about humans being to be possessed and you think this is fair, what the hell are you, are you for real, I don’t want to include myself in this mess because the person who’s blaming to be my grandpa is so cruel and unkind, what am i even doing here, send me back, i doesn’t want any of your f—–g tutorial anymore.
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. George ended as he stood up dropping the glass and headed to the door, the creature whose was standing blocked his view stopping him.
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. Creature: Where are you going?
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. George: Pudding head let me passed.
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. The gigantic creature looked at Joe who utter to let him go, George rushes out from the room, he didn’t know or have any ideas where he was running to, he stopped and then remembered that if truly he has to get out of here to his true self he has to complete his training, he turns back and headed back to the secret chamber.
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#SECRET_CHAMBER*
#THE_CONSERVATION*
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. Joe: There is no way he can leave this place, i bring him here Rufus.
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. Rufus: But it’s gone, whose knows where is it going?
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. Joe: He will be safe! If only he allowed me to explain to him what i meant earlier.
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. Rufus: He’s just a boy!
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. Joe: He is just a teenager!
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. Rufus: He is not grown up to be able to handle us.
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. Joe: That’s why i have to prepared him for this coming war, he’s no longer a kid.
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. Rufus: He’s so stubborn just like you master!
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. Joe: Yes because he doesn’t know what is awaiting him, think Rufus, think well can’t you see that i am dying, i have been here for a centuries, if Jack successful in having the blood then also know that we’re doom and our days of disaster is approaching.
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. Rufus: But master if some of us dare not to hearken to him.
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. Joe: No one can escaped the spell, once spoken you’ve been control.
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. Rufus: And when that time comes?
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. Joe: I don’t want to be killed by my brother.
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. Rufus: What will i do master?
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. Joe: You’ll have to killed me.
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. Rufus: Master please i can’t do that? I don’t want to killed you!
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. Joe: You’ve to Rufus, i trust you!
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. Rufus: (Weeping) And your power?
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. Joe: It must be transferred to my grandson; Here take this(Handing him some liquor) break it when you’ve successful in killing me, it will cease your hint in killing for a main time, bring the boy to me.
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. Rufus: Master please don’t force me?
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. Joe: Rufus, i have spoken!