" Thank you. I don't know how to thank you for this." Samuel said gratefully. He didn't understand what Apollo did, but he saw it with his own eyes. There was no way the culprit would survive in that scorching heat.
" Good, it is fine if you don't get it yet; at least you acknowledge your faults."Apollo could sense his inner thoughts.
" It is still weird that you know what I am thinking; it will probably be for the last time."
" What?"
" Umm, don't people disappear after their death?" Samuel was puzzled.
" Death? Whose death?"
" Mine?"
" Huh?"
" Huh?"
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" Didn't you say I was shot in the chest? With no magic power, I can't regenerate, right?" Samuel asked.
* I was in quite a dilemma if i should include this line. I have never discussed Magic extensively before in this book and it is questionable if I would do it ever again.
Because it will lean too heavily in the fantasy side. I hope you understand my stuggles.