"Close your eyes. Feel the breeze. Listen to the howls of wild souls. Open your heart and mind. Talk to them, no matter what happens. The fire in the cloth cannot be lost. Once you lost the fire in the fabric of the cape, the souls will not be able to awaken, and maybe our lives become a substitute. Never let yourself float in the air. More so, convince them to lend you their power," he said so I nodded and started the steps. "Wild souls who side with my Father King I beg you to lend me your powers so I can subdue the enemies who are now staining the throne with blood," I chanted in my mind. I immediately heard whispers. "Who are you? Why is your energy unique?" I heard immediately. The hair on my body grew because of the voice. It was scary and cold, but I ignored it and just kept talking. "I am the heir to the throne of the former King. I am the eldest son of the King Gwang. I beg you, lend me your power. I will make sure that I will use it for good." "As far as we know, the son
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