The more the five of them struggled, the more the blanket seemed to suffocate them, leaving them out of air.
“Don’t struggle,” Kent said quietly in American English. “In the meantime, we should not expose Elise too much by using her powers.”
The others readily agreed. They stopped struggling. The blanket appeared to relax, and they could breathe freely again. Not a few moments passed by, they felt themselves dragge
“Yes. Sihr means Black Magic. That is better known in Islamic religion. No one knows the depth and strength of its powers. It’s pure evil,” Kent answered for her and nodded to his friends.“Meaning, that Jinn is Black Magic itself? Aside from being a shape shifter?” Eric’s face twitched with discomfort upon knowing it. He thought this was definitely not good at all.
They were ushered into a big hall. It was different from the big hall, which they had been brought into earlier. The tables were at the sides near the walls. The space at the center was vast. The five foreigners looked around them as they stood in the middle of that vast space.The entire place smelled of olive oil, in which the lights were fueled. The whole place was full of lights. They remembered that it was quite different from the dark desert lands of Ancient Egypt.
Sighişoara, Transylvania, 15th century. Vlad III’s first cry rang at the devil’s hour, at 3 A.M., in December 1431. The snow was constantly pouring outside of the one-story concrete house where he was born, while the German-speaking Saxon merchants were having a meeting on how to make more money.
One night in 1448, Vlad was summoned by the old sultan. He saw his brother was seated next to the old sultan’s throne.“You shall prepare for Wallachia early tomorrow morning. I am officially freeing you with an army to take the throne from the Dăneşti clan,” the old sultan declared in a strong, hard voice.Vlad knew better than these words. His eyes transferred to his brother. “Radu, will you come hom
Weekend. Present time in Belmont, Wisconsin.Elise woke up with her heart beating so fast, and bullets of sweat were scattered on her forehead. She wiped away her sweat by the back of her hand. She had a bad dream. She was staring at the eyes of a dragon, and she was immobile.She got up and went into the bathroom. She switched on the light and stared at herself in the mi
Elise went into the library by herself to look for a book, which she needed for her history class. She had to be quick so she could still attend her next class even though she would be late. She had no time to go to the library later when her classes end because of their daily rehearsals in cheerleading.She did not notice that Kent was spying on her inside the library. He just followed her but was hidden by a bookshelf next to the one she was checking out.
Present time, Belmont High School Library.Kent and Elise looked at each other. They realized this was the final warning of the visions that Elise saw. The book was the evidence and the key, the same case that happened when she had the book “The Pharaoh’s of Ancient Egypt” before they were sucked into 3100 B.C., in Ancient Egypt.Kent’s color went back to normal when he realized that E
Meanwhile, Radu, who was in Turkey, was speaking with a Shia warlock in his private quarters.He saved him from Mehmed’s soldiers who were about to execute him for spying in 1450. One look at the old man and Radu could tell he was not a kind of person who could do a spying job. He then ordered the soldiers to release the old man.He brought him into his private quarters then and investigated the old man himself.
They were ushered into a big hall. It was different from the big hall, which they had been brought into earlier. The tables were at the sides near the walls. The space at the center was vast. The five foreigners looked around them as they stood in the middle of that vast space.The entire place smelled of olive oil, in which the lights were fueled. The whole place was full of lights. They remembered that it was quite different from the dark desert lands of Ancient Egypt.
“Yes. Sihr means Black Magic. That is better known in Islamic religion. No one knows the depth and strength of its powers. It’s pure evil,” Kent answered for her and nodded to his friends.“Meaning, that Jinn is Black Magic itself? Aside from being a shape shifter?” Eric’s face twitched with discomfort upon knowing it. He thought this was definitely not good at all.
The more the five of them struggled, the more the blanket seemed to suffocate them, leaving them out of air.“Don’t struggle,” Kent said quietly in American English. “In the meantime, we should not expose Elise too much by using her powers.”The others readily agreed. They stopped struggling. The blanket appeared to relax, and they could breathe freely again. Not a few moments passed by, they felt themselves dragge
Present time, around mid-morning in Belmont, Wisconsin.The five of them got together at Kent’s house. His mother was surprised but was happy to welcome them all.Kent and Mazoi were at the library waiting for their three friends to come as agreed.
“He’s scary!” Eric almost shivered and his face twitched, which was his usual facial expression.The huge bat struck them with lightning from its third digit finger.Eric and Diana cursed when one of the corners of the glass sheet was hit and was broken.
Later in the evening, the five guests were called on for another banquet. It seemed that the royal family could not get enough of their magic tricks in so short a time. It was clear enough when the sultan requested them to do it again tonight.Elise materialized bouquets of flowers for each of the sultan’s wife at the opening of their performance. The ladies gasped in excitement, especially the queen. She beamed widely and picked up the bouquets to smell them.
They were ushered into a big hall. It was different from the big hall, which they had been brought into earlier. The tables were at the sides near the walls. The space at the center was vast. The five foreigners looked around them as they stood in the middle of that vast space.The entire place smelled of olive oil, in which the lights were fueled. The whole place was full of lights. They remembered that it was quite different from the dark desert lands of Ancient Egypt.
“Yes. Sihr means Black Magic. That is better known in Islamic religion. No one knows the depth and strength of its powers. It’s pure evil,” Kent answered for her and nodded to his friends.“Meaning, that Jinn is Black Magic itself? Aside from being a shape shifter?” Eric’s face twitched with discomfort upon knowing it. He thought this was definitely not good at all.
The more the five of them struggled, the more the blanket seemed to suffocate them, leaving them out of air.“Don’t struggle,” Kent said quietly in American English. “In the meantime, we should not expose Elise too much by using her powers.”The others readily agreed. They stopped struggling. The blanket appeared to relax, and they could breathe freely again. Not a few moments pas