A young woman who has powerful abilities, runs away from her family in hopes of protecting them, and in order to run from herself. She is part of a prophesy, where she and two others will battle an evil bent on destroying them and life as they know it. A rouge lackey will switch to the good side in order to help someone he barely knows, and finds himself again.
“They’re equally matched. There’s no way that they’ll defeat each other. Unless he has something up his sleeve.” Amelia said, cringing when Grace took a hit.
“Don’t say that, oh please don’t say that.” Lucy said, shaking her head.
“I think the only thing that could negatively affect Grace right now is if he had her family. That’s all she cares about. All that matters to her, that and doing her job the way its supposed to be done.”
“I hope we can defeat him. I’m afraid. And I don’t care to admit it.”
“Yeah, but we have to be strong. We have a world to save.”
Six feet away from Amelia and Lucy, Taylor stood, tense, watching as Grace went into the air for the second time. He was watching her get hurt more and more, and he couldn’t stand it. He knew he was given the powers he had for something, but what, was still a mystery. The only thing he could link of doing was sneaking up on the Unknown, and bashing him in the head with a rock.
But as he watched what he did to the woman he loved, his mind raced and he tried to think of something more cleaver, something that would seriously injure the man, and help Grace to defeat him. He knew what ever it was, he was going to be invisible, as he was now, and he was going to have to pray that he was invincible enough to not get killed in the process.
He had to think, “What is the source of the Unknown’s power?” Nicole hadn’t said nothing. But then again, he was the Unknown, so if no one knew what he was, then obviously no one knew what his power grew on.
He had heard Grace mention something about the Unknown being human. Maybe that was the key. What was it about a human that made them strong, but could be used as a weakness.
His mind reeled as he watched Grace and the Unknown hit each other with unseen blows at the same time. The only thing that came to him was the human heart. The heart pumped the blood through your veins, and if that was injured or hurt, by one thing or another, then you were useless. He knew how it felt to have his heart broken, but seeing Grace hurt, made his heart hurt worse. He had to do something, and he had to do it soon.
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