Chapitre 161: CHAPTER 125: BACK THEN, WE WERE DEFINITELY….

EARTH PRIME

MOROCCO

INSIDE A LARGE FOREST

Fire crackled in the corner of the campsite, two long shadows are formed by the two people sitting on a log, drinking hot beverages.

The light casted by the flames dance across the dark tree creating terrifying shadows all over the area.

The night in the forest brought a silence that the crackle of the campfire was all that could be heard.

It was like the music of nature. The two people take a sip of their beverages and one of them say in a childish tone of voice

'It is not the same' the other nodded in agreement.

One is a boy.

The other is a woman.

The man was four feet tall, petite and has a cute childish face with baby fat on his cheek. He looked innocent and harmless.

On his lap is a small staff with runic design encircling the entire staff.

The staff head is wrapped with a golden cloth that seems to seal the staff dark powers as the woman sometimes could feel the nauseating power coming off the staff.