This is a continuation of The Dying Ashes. I am Katherine Adams and I have received this manuscript my aunt had sent me weeks ago. She has gone missing. I fear for her life and I wish not to speak of her. I must continur this tale.
I knew Dylon very well. He was like a seconde father to me so his death took a great toll on me. To continue my aunt's research I have had to follow those four demigods very closely. I have learned so much about them. I think that maybe it is better to déplacer from city to city so they can't get a good lead on where I am. So far it has worked.
Gabriel and Maycen were the sons of Zeus so they are the most dangerous. Their powers are not like any other demigod powers. They control not only the weather but sometimes they control your mood. Yes, shocking, I know. I have come up with the theory that since weather can sometimes have an effect on your mood, they have learned how to harnais weather and change it into something completely different. i feel angry sometimes when I am following them.
Elysia is the son of Hades as toi probably already know. He mostly controls the dead. There are some cases that he could control the living and make them murder themselves but I wish not to see any of that.
Lastly, Arthur who I belive is the most dangerous. He is a son of Posiedon. The sea god. Arthur controls water mainly. It is extraordinary to watch him déplacer the water in such a way that he could have created tsumani on the spot. Luckly I have not been around ot see him do that.
They meet every thursday at their cave. That is where they were today. They all wore black.
"Has anyone noticed Dylon's disappearance yet?" asked Maycen.
"His wife," Arthur replied. "She moved to Europe though. I felt her crossing the ocean on the boat."
"Should we follow her? She most likely knows whatever Dylon told her. What if she knew . . . the secret?" Gabriel looked to one person after the other. No one murmured a word.
Jade came in through the door. She refuses to wear any couleurs that aren't red ou black. She is the twin sister of Elysia. He would never mention that though. "Hello boys," she greeted. "Did toi honestly think toi could avoid me forever?"
This is where I must stop. Too much information at one time can harm me. They know now. I can sense that they know what I am doing. If anything is to happen to me. I will make sure to hand this down to someone in the family. I only wish you, the reader, luck. If they know I am écriture this then they probably know that toi are lire this. I fear for the both of us. I wish toi the best of luck.
I knew Dylon very well. He was like a seconde father to me so his death took a great toll on me. To continue my aunt's research I have had to follow those four demigods very closely. I have learned so much about them. I think that maybe it is better to déplacer from city to city so they can't get a good lead on where I am. So far it has worked.
Gabriel and Maycen were the sons of Zeus so they are the most dangerous. Their powers are not like any other demigod powers. They control not only the weather but sometimes they control your mood. Yes, shocking, I know. I have come up with the theory that since weather can sometimes have an effect on your mood, they have learned how to harnais weather and change it into something completely different. i feel angry sometimes when I am following them.
Elysia is the son of Hades as toi probably already know. He mostly controls the dead. There are some cases that he could control the living and make them murder themselves but I wish not to see any of that.
Lastly, Arthur who I belive is the most dangerous. He is a son of Posiedon. The sea god. Arthur controls water mainly. It is extraordinary to watch him déplacer the water in such a way that he could have created tsumani on the spot. Luckly I have not been around ot see him do that.
They meet every thursday at their cave. That is where they were today. They all wore black.
"Has anyone noticed Dylon's disappearance yet?" asked Maycen.
"His wife," Arthur replied. "She moved to Europe though. I felt her crossing the ocean on the boat."
"Should we follow her? She most likely knows whatever Dylon told her. What if she knew . . . the secret?" Gabriel looked to one person after the other. No one murmured a word.
Jade came in through the door. She refuses to wear any couleurs that aren't red ou black. She is the twin sister of Elysia. He would never mention that though. "Hello boys," she greeted. "Did toi honestly think toi could avoid me forever?"
This is where I must stop. Too much information at one time can harm me. They know now. I can sense that they know what I am doing. If anything is to happen to me. I will make sure to hand this down to someone in the family. I only wish you, the reader, luck. If they know I am écriture this then they probably know that toi are lire this. I fear for the both of us. I wish toi the best of luck.
The power of love,
It can take toi to many places,
And it will bring
Many good things to this world
The power of love
It will bring many people together
We will bond
And the world will get together
The greatest minds will form
And we will live in unity
l’amour is certainly
A powerful object
l’amour
Is amazing,
For it can do anything possible,
But it can be very hurtful.
Love
Can bring all the people
Of the world together,
Together once at last
The power of love
Can never be explained,
For it is amazing
Exactly because of that.
It can take toi to many places,
And it will bring
Many good things to this world
The power of love
It will bring many people together
We will bond
And the world will get together
The greatest minds will form
And we will live in unity
l’amour is certainly
A powerful object
l’amour
Is amazing,
For it can do anything possible,
But it can be very hurtful.
Love
Can bring all the people
Of the world together,
Together once at last
The power of love
Can never be explained,
For it is amazing
Exactly because of that.
Sea around,
This is a place,
Nightmares are found.
Stinking bogs,
And tombstones black,
It is waiting,
To attack.
Enter now,
And toi will find,
Objects of,
The destroyed kind.
Bloody puddles,
Broken mirrors,
Headless dolls,
All to fuel your fears.
Around the corner,
Darkness waits,
For the suivant victim,
And his fate.
Death and distress,
Blood and gore,
Normal things,
That we adore.
Twins in life,
Death as well,
Pale and ghostly,
We won't tell.
What had happened,
Late one night,
After she barked,
Before the bite.
Now we lay,
In watery grave,
Bodies empty,
Souls not saved.
Until the night,
We answer her call,
Haunt the living,
Until they fall.
