This is a story I thought of, but this is only the proogue, I know the real story, and I intend to write more on this story, this is just a taste. There’s more to come.

                                                                        The Wizard’s Stone    
 `                                                                            Prologue

River-sailed commotion need be settled by felt expression without teary-eyed oppression, whether or not required by me or others. Certain byways are not being bested by the eyes of the true one. A message be hidden behind stony eyes and never seen by the unworthy and only a geriatric few can truly understand the words so obviously written in plain view. The stone face worn, but not broken or shattered, held stead-fast upon the forceful magical blast of the wizard’s alchemical bombs. Stood solid against the odds, the wizard stopped pummeling the invincible stone premise. The words moved to the opposing side of the stone and shone brightly into the wizards direction, an ominous red glow as if the stone was angry. Soon after the stone spoke in a small, but hollowed voice,”I am not a target of your violence, and I have done nothing to you, magic man, for why wouldst you try to destroyeth me? I am not evil, but I am nigh. I am restless, but I can sleep. Such is the power I am is what I was forced to be by others hand, what say thee? Friend or enemy?” The wizard gave a moment to think as he rubbed his chin, he then spoke with a shrill, but calm, and clear voice,”Then, if you put it that way, I see my arrogance, and ignorance is a bit much, I apologize for my destructive behavior. I wish to be friend, not foe.” A moment passed and the stone moved slightly closer to the wizard,”If that is what you wish, so it will be. You are forgiven, magic man. I will not  cause any more trouble either and we shall be friends, but be warned, I will not forgive again.”,answered the stone with serious intent.”Understood, I will keep that to mind, my stone friend. Perhaps introductions are in order, at least, we should know each-others names. That’s the minimum of friendship,” the wizard gave as a proposal. The stone looked at the man with what seemed like interest. “We’ll, that wouldn’t hurt, my name is Gorgeron the Stone Acolyte, now, who are you?” the statue asked with an investigative query. “I am Gregory, the Potions Wizard,” the man said proudly. The stone stood silent for a moment and then turned his ancient wording to the other side of his stone surface as if he turned around with disinterest. The wizard stood there looking confused for a moment. The wizard then asked the stone,” Potions and chemical Imagi not something you favor?” The stone slowly moved toward the wizard slowly with a small dust trail behind him. The ancient words turned to face the wizard,” I am not fond of any kind of Imagi, as you can see, I am bound here by a powerful Imagi,” answered the stone with fierce annoyance in his voice. The wizard looked down and was surprised to see lines of rainbow colors traveling all over the temple floor and walls.”This is even beyond my magical abilities to restore, but I know one wizard who might,” said the wizard.”And who might that be? Why should I trust him with this endeavor? He better not be the one who put me here?, The stone asked in serious investigative query as to be slight aggressive.”I highly doubt he put you there, he is too good of a person, and he is too young to know you. He is a great magician I know personally,” Answered the man in a slightly annoyed, and defensive tone.”I shall send for him immediately, can you move from this spot, Gorgeron?”, asked the wizard.”Yes, I can, but not in my original stone body, If you can bring me a stone of this size, I can go into it, and move more freely. There are less restrictions on me when I am true stone!”, Gorgeron said in a positive assertive, yet overly bellowing manner.”You are an interest indeed, I must see these feats that you do, Gorgeron, I will bring you a stone of this size or bigger,” The wizard then patted Gorgeron on his stone face, and waved his goodbyes. He must now search for a big rock, so his companion can come about to aid him in his newly found friendships journey. He looked into his potions bag, and pulled out a potion called Trolls Strength, and sipped a small amount from the veil. He grew a size bigger than his normal self, he looked about for a big, but sturdy rock, he thought that if he found a big enough rock, he would test its strength by punching it in with his newly grown strength, If it could withstand a trolls punch, it was strong enough. He punched stone for stone, hoping one would knock him aback, but all stones he found crumbled at the impact of his fist. So he took his potions to a new level, he brought out the hardening potion, which causes the skin to harden, and poured on a stone a lot bigger than Gorgeron. The stone started to shine as the potion started taking affect. Gregory, with all his strength punched the stone. It did not crumble, It did not even scratch its now almost diamond-like surface. The surface now crystallized, the inside of the stone can now be seen, but not differed from the outside, this was perfect for Gorgeron. The wizard took out the troll strength potion again and sipped a bit more, now he had to take it back to Gorgeron. With higher strength, he started moving the boulder towards where Gorgeron was.
Slowly, but surely, he would get the boulder there, for fame awaited him, and his potions.

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