is mine.
Yet the stone shall not be the salvation of Terrna , only she who possesses it. Find the woman who possesses the Heart of Terrna, and ye shall find the savior of your world.
The people of Terrna will serve her as Queen, for she shall be Queen. Bound to the rightful Heir, she shall prevent the cataclysm, caused by the death of the sister, Tomar. If the rightful Heir should find her quickly, she shall have the power to reverse the death of the sister, and all will be right with the world.
Shall she find happiness with the Heir, the world shall see peace for one thousand generations. Shall she find unhappiness, peace shall last only as long as she lives.
The gathering of evil is upon us. The others of the Sorcerers Guild of Nasha will entrap the evil while I make my escape to protect that which one day will save the world. Yea the legends be true, for I have seen it, so shall it be.
“Did you discover anything useful yet?” Minra sat down next to him, a slice of pizza on the plate she carried.
“I think so,” he nodded. “There are stories here, legends about a man named Merlin. I think it may connect with Morwyyn.” Niklas shifted in his seat to face Minra. “Morwyyn left Terrna to protect The One when he, and others like him, disappeared. I think the mythology of this planet tells us where Morwyyn went.” He was excited that he’d finally found something. All of the research they’d done, and this bit of legend, nearly a thousand years old, appeared to be his first real clue.
“They were known only on this world as the Arthurian legends, as if they never really existed. Morwyyn had been called Merlin. Perhaps it was a slip of the pen, or perhaps he changed his name to protect The One. She must be a direct descendant of the great sorcerer.” He smiled, glad to have finally found a piece of evidence which proved that Morwyyn had actually come to Earth.
”With the great knowledge and power that Morwyyn possessed, he saw the death of Terrna , along with the means to save her, in his own far-removed great-granddaughter. He’d had to escape to this world to protect that which he possessed—his seed.” Niklas took a deep breath and reached over to pick up a map of the Americas. “It’s going to be difficult to find her, unless we get extremely lucky. Because either many people here contain his blood, or there are many descendants of the Fae here.”
He tossed the map aside, stood and began to pace across the big colorful rag rug they found in the attic. “You know the stories. He was the only human with golden hair and blue eyes on Terrna . Someone once said his coloring came from the fiery power within him. Others were sure it was because he was half-Fae.” He paused, turning to look back at Minra. “I don’t know which, but it doesn’t matter. The only thing that does matter is that she is here.”
Niklas noticed there were many blondes here, whether they were descendants of Morwyyn or of the Fae would remain to be seen. Still, only one of them held the power to save his world. If only he could find her.
Chapter Four
Brianna hopped up the three steps of Amber’s porch. She couldn’t wait to tell her about their new neighbor. “Whew! What a hottie!” She reached up to knock.
“Who’s a hottie?” her friend asked with a scowl as she pushed open the screen door. “And why do you always insist on knocking? If I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a million times. Just come on in. You don’t have to knock, hon. You’re family.”
“Sorry. I keep forgetting.” Brianna beamed at her. “I just met our new neighbor, and boy, is he something.” She emphasized her words by fanning her fingers in front of her face. “I thought I’d expire on the spot just looking at him.”
Amber smiled, crossed her arms over her chest and leaned lazily against the doorjamb. “He’s real eye candy huh? Please tell me you weren’t talking to him like you
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