MAGNETA.
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It was a long night, Azlan’s tears finally stopped “this can’t continue”, he shouted to no one particular “this can’t continue, you hear me. You can’t keep me in this hell of a maze.” No answer came, the forest was silent as if dead. He rested his head on the tree and went into a deep slumber.
Azlan was back to the palace, but this time it was different, there were horses on the ground next to the garden. People were going here and there, children running around. There was a city instead of the forest. The sun beat down on gleaming walls and towers. “ Did you see, what this place was and it became” a voice so soothing and melodious came from behind, he turned his face and there was stood a woman so beautiful and magical. “ Who are you? Am I seeing a dream of some sort?” said Azlan, he wanted to know. “ I’m lumen of philidia, and this is no dream. What you are seeing right now is a history long forgotten.” Her voice was gentler than ever heard, soothing and mesmerizing. “ I don’t understand” whispered Azlan, lumen pretended to shrug it off but her eyes gives away how worried she truly is, she grabbed Azlan by the shoulder “ listen I can’t stay too long in your dream, I’m here to guide you”. “ Guide to what” he said pushing her away, suddenly the whole dream vanished and he was once again in the forest