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Prologue
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Chapter 1
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Chapter 2
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Chapter 3

I stared at her.

“No really; I want a name, not a stupid kids fairy tale!” I demanded.

Her look told me that she was dead serious.

“Crud.”

I fingered my bracelet.

“Where is my family?” I asked after a long moment.

“Your younger sister was the only survivor besides you,” she informed. “The rest…”

“Dead.” It wasn’t a question. “Of course they are! Right when I think my life can’t get any worse!”

“It’s okay-”

“No! It’s not freaking okay! You don’t know half of the crap I’ve been through!” I fumed.

I stood up abruptly and stormed off to the nearby lake to mourn.

“Give him time to cool off,” I overheard Susan say as she came out the (cabin?) door.

Why me? Why does all this crud always happen to me?

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As the sun slowly set behind the horizon, and the stars started to peek out, I took out a tiny book from inside my pocket. I flipped to page 13-14:

The sapphire is usually worn by a male. It is in the form of a bracelet. In water, it might glow.

Weapon: Spear
Animal: Wolf
Power: Water
Secondary Power: Sadness

I turned the page.

To summon weapon, speak ‘Rouge’ in a forceful tone.
To summon animal, speak ‘Lupa’ in a gentle tone.
To summon power, think ‘water.’ For a learner, make sure you are near water.
To summon secondary power, think of sad things.

As you become a master, you will be able to summon these without thinking/speaking the words. You will only need to concentrate.

I closed the book and shoved it back in my pocket.

What good does that do me now? I thought. You know what, "Lupa", if you really are real, why don’t you come and show me!

I focused and yelled.

“Lupa!”

It echoed of the water in the lake, now reflecting the starry night sky. Nothing happened.

“This piece of crud!” I yelled. I threw the book as far as I could and it hit the lake with a giant splash. “You freaking book. God help me!”

I started crying. Big hot tears that slipped down my checks and into the lake.

Then there was a sudden wrench in my gut. The edge of the lake started boiling, and a wolf emerged, its deep blue eyes staring right at me. It had the book, the one I just threw into the lake, in its mouth. Then it spoke.

“I believe this is your’s.”

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Chapter 4 - Part 1
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Chapter 4 - Part 2
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Chapter 5
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Chapter 6
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