Hezago was enjoying a lovely view when two random people decided that this was the best time to yeet themselves through the window. One of them, a girl, stood up and started dusting herself off.
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"Phew! Sorry about that. My Name's Avada, Nice to meet you!" Hezago breathed a breath of worry. "Nice to meet you too...?" The boy who had crashed along with her stood up and rolled his eyes. "Yep. Just ignore me and watch me go flying." The boy muttered. "Eh, don't care," Avada replied. "Of course you don't. Anyways, my name is Eathan, what's yours?" "The name’s is Hezago," Hezago replied, perhaps a concerned. "And I'm Zack '' Zack said, smiling cherrily. "Good! Now, if you don't mind, I'll go put our luggage up and take care of a few things, ight?" Avada asked, in which they responded to by nodding. "Good."
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A few minutes later, Another person came In through the door, hair in a frenzy. "Phew," She muttered."Please tell me this is the right place." She Said, Heaving. She Looked up. "Oh thank goodness!" she muttered, sitting herself down.
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She dropped her luggage to the ground and took a deep breath. "I hate this..." she muttered. "Er- if i may ask, who are you?" Eathan said, walking into the room. "My, oh dear, name is-” She paused. “Elenora." she replied, breathing… quite heavily.
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Anyway, soon after they had gotten themselves situated, the train appeared to speed up rather noticeably, which was pretty strange, especially after noticing the fact that the train was heading downwards. That was rather odd. Hezago thought. Trains do not speed up when going down a hill, and although this train was chugging through the bright blue sky, the same principles should apply here.
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Except that they didn't.
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Apparently, due to the fact that hezago was not paying attention, they had already flown through the gulf of mexico, and had already arrived at Havana. They were now going towards the Havana square at an alarming speed, heading straight towards- oh no the ground.
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The-
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Oh dear-
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The ground.
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Oh no. Hezago’s eyes constricted as he panicked. Unless this train would somehow be able to employ magic to stop them from meeting a red splattery death. The others had not noticed this, so when it went pitch dark, they started panicking, not knowing that at this very moment, they were in the ground.
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By the time the train came to a screeching halt, some of them were looking deathly pale. Hezago, Avada, and Eathan, however, just sat there, staring, with Avada and Eathan having already experienced this before.
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"Hello, It's Professor Michelton here, it would be very appreciated if you all depart the train, and get your school supplies. Thank You!" the speakers said, and cut out. A good while later, the group left the train, to be met with an unpleasant surprise. A random boy they'd come to know as Vicktor at some point, had just sent a squirrel flying.
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Turns out he was having a duel with a certain someone who should at the moment be in jail.
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For the love of Sol, it was Mark Jhonson.
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Bland name really, but unnecessarily deadly attitude. If you were to get in his way, he could leave you without an ear. At some point he was bound to go too far, so he was sent to- well- jail. At this moment, he was being beaten back by this other boy, that is, until Hezago got in the way. He was blasted back with a beam of light emanating from his wand, and a sharp hint of pain from the other side. Hezago went tumbling into Mark, straight onto the rails.
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Other than the ugly roach that was on top of him, Hezago notice something that was rather odd, even in this magiking world. The little but fast blue engine that was leading this expressway had a face. A face that suited it, yes, but nonetheless a face. It turned to look at them.
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"Mark! This is the third time today alone! Get yourself together and go back to the station!" Mark grumbled and left. Hezago breathed heavily. Mark was unbelievably idiotic, stupid, and many other things that are far too inappropriate for this book’s audience. Anyway, moving on.
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"Oh! Hello, Sorry about that, Mark is a…troubled child.", the train said. Hezago Nodded In agreement. "Yeah, and there's mro to that, apparently", Hezago muttered, wishing he had something to rid him of the stink that was now on him. "Well, It's Nice to meet you, My Name is Professor Michelton, yours?" Hezago smiled. This Mitchelton person was nice. "Hezago." He replied. "Ah! What a nice name. But I think you better get going, you only have so much time to get your things" Hezago nodded.
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"Very well then! I'll see you Later!" "You too." Hezago said, smiling, and left for the station.
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He climbed up the stairs to find a red faced Mark waiting for him. "You." Mark said. Pointing a stubby finger at his chest. "Mhm?" Hezago said, taking notice of this. "You're about to get pounded!" Hezago rolled his eyes. "Oh really? What for?" Mark was notorious for starting fights for absolutely no reason, and it appeared he was about to do it again. Hezago sighed, realising that he would have to deal with Mark's irrational behaviour once again. He decided to remain calm and composed, hoping to diffuse the situation before it escalated any further. "For making me lose you dimwit!"
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Hm. The idiot actually has a reason this time, even if that insult was horrible. Hezago thought, with absolutely no emotion on his face. "Really? What are you going to do about it? Try to fight me? I doubt you have the nerve."
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Mark Growled like the brute he was. "Ohh I will kill you." He attempted to grab him by the shirt, but Hezago grabbed his wrist before he could. Hezago maintained his calm demeanour as he twisted Mark's wrist, causing a very interesting grunt of pain. Mark clenched his teeth in agony, determined not to show any signs of weakness. "Try Me." Hezago said, smiling primly.
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Hezago's smile only intensified Mark's anger. With a burst of adrenaline, Mark lunged forward, attempting to tackle Hezago to the ground. However, Hezago effortlessly sidestepped the attack, leaving Mark sprawled on the floor in defeat. He went aside to join Zack, who was just staring.
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"How- What on earth was that? '' He asked, and received a simple smile. "Let's get on our way." Hezago said, the two would then go along into what was The Hollenz-Fennia plaza, according to a nearby sign, and find a wonderfully humongous yet looming and somewhat threatening castle waiting for them.
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There was an abundance of creatures waiting for them, such as pixies and fairies arguing for some reason, goblins going about their business, humans bartering for goods, ponies and unicorns walking their kids, and many many more.
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The Castle was an ancient style building, with turrets spanning as far as the eye can see. There were cannons and flags here and there, either in the windows or turrets. The Building was apparently proposed as a bank, which kinda made sense when you took into account the interior of the castle. The building was floorless with an infinite void beneath, except for a few absurdly humongous tiles here and there.
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The two stepped onto one of those humongous tiles, careful not to fall to their end. The thing steamed and cranked and lifted the two, halfway across the room, where an extremely grumpy goblin was waiting for them. "Name?" The goblin grumbled. "Hezago Borealis." Hezago said, smiling unnecessarily. "Zackariah Sodoneess." Zack responded. The goblin then typed something in on a computer that did not seem to be there before.
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"Very well then," the goblin said, snarling, "You shall be on your way." The platform under them split apart and sent them both their separate ways, with Hezago's going upward but slightly to the right, and Zack's going downward but slightly to the left.
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Hezago's platform would soon lead him to a similarly floorless hallway and to a very large door at the end of it. It had a single eye piercing diamond on it, and a very magnificent collection of opals surrounding it. The door opened upon the arrival of hezago and lead him toward a singular door in the centre.
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There was a singular hand print in it, pulsing as if waiting for someone.
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Hezago cautiously placed his hand on the pulsing handprint, seeing a surge of energy emanate from the door. As he did so, the door began to emit a soft glow, revealing intricate symbols etched into its surface. It was clear that this door held immense power and secrets beyond imagination. The room spun, literally, and a large collection of valuables appeared.
But the weirdest of things to appear here was a singular umbrella.
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Gold and black, it shone like no other, yet was as dark as the pits of Gloria.
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The floor soon materialised, allowing hezago to depart the platform. As soon as he did, he went toward the umbrella that was rather furiously spinning on its tip. He grabbed a hold of it, and-82Please respect copyright.PENANAdCD3ITL3OU