Capítulo 41: Chapter 46: Resolve of Mistdeemer!

"He's on his way over right now, they'll take care of them so are the boys prepped?" Said Jessica Wiley, mother of Derek, Drake, Henry and Nick wiley and wife of Jacob Wiley. "Our little hassles are ready to go, they're in the living room playing that card game." Jacob, her husband and father to their boys answered his wife in his usually calm tone. "Our flight leaves pretty soon, what if—." Jessica got interrupted by her husband before she could finish her talking. "You're obsessing over the worst case scenarios again, Jess." Jacob demanded with a calm demeanor as he walked up and hugged her. "This isn't that, just the worst— what if there are no fixes to this?" Jessica asked her husband as her eyes told him of her worry. "Your family is full of brilliance, your parents, siblings. There probably won't be a solution found in a year— Father Time won't be able to stop me, whatever differences we have to toss aside, we will find one for our children." Jacob declared with the voice that he makes when he makes promises to someone. He always kept his promises regardless of gain or loss, something Jessica fell in love with about him. "Stay back!" The parents heard from Derek in a panicky tone from the living room, the couple rushed off as quick as they could to see what was going on. They enter their living room that is filled with ashes falling to their carpet and their son Drake covered in smoke flowing around him, his fraternal twin brother on the floor terrified of his brother. "An ashen practice— already?" Jessica thought to herself as she focused on saving Derek from Drake. "One of his feelings is going hyper and driving him. Our Enotoskure's burst, our clan's toughest ability to master. He's feeling—." Jacob enlightened his wife as he held her back from causing their son to go in a flurry and reminded her of how volatile their son was during this. Jacob slowly proceeded to move closer and kneeled down to Drake's height. Jacob lightly tapped his hysterical son's shoulder, Drake turned around with a delay and faced his father. Jacob observed his son backing away, Drake's face was going pale, Drake's body was shaking. Jacob pulled out a very strange relic, he slowly grabbed his son's hand and handed it to him. "Your Grandfather was a wanderer. He made many friends and many enemies. Gathered many stories but one especially stuck out to me. He gave me this key as a boy which reminds me of one spectacular story when I feel overwhelmed. I'll tell you the incredible story of Grantso's surprise. There was an ancient explorer and moral philosopher, he wrote in his personal journal about everyone eccentric that he'd stumble upon in his life. Most of them called him idiotic and inhuman because he always somehow stood calm and composed in the face of adversity, even when taking on one hundred greedy assailants as one story details. He had so many who made their life about destroying his own, his dreams, happiness, crushing his heart. One day, he got sick with a mysterious illness, no doctors wanted to associate with him but there was a man who saw through his tough love attitude and investigated the philosopher's intentions rather than his harsh words, and when some of his enemies found him at his lowest, they never got the chance to hurt him. The physician realized the philosopher, Grantso, was a man who could see flaws and refused to hold back with the intention of bettering his friends, dear ones and even strangers. The very man who would become his best friend until death separated them came to the philosopher's aid and was treated. I've reason to believe this key could be to the box of buried memories they shared. Trustworthy, and so fiercely loyal, real friends who represent those virtues tell you the truth when it's in need and correct your path. Hang in there with us, we'll figure this out for you, so you can one day find friends like the physician." Jacob retold his favorite childhood story for his son, afterwards the tenacious defender of JinJunyë: Jacob Wiley hugged his son Drake grasping firmly until the ash storm ceased as pieces continued to slowly fall until they vanished alongside the thick smoke that had followed. The fraternal twins' mother ambled up to her husband & son, until it was safe enough for her to grab Derek's hand to guide him away from his brother, bringing him upstairs to watch over their newborn and four year old who were in their nap time. Philip and Lidia Wiley showed up as promised after a few hours time passed by, both filled with the worry of devoted parents.