He wanted to tell her more, but he knew Jullie better than she knew herself, she pretended she could handle all that weight on her shoulders but it was eating her inside out, he feared what might become of her.

Once she knew, the whole truth, all of it, would she still be Jullie, he turned away from her, “I want a full course meal when I get back.”

“Then you better hurry up brother.”

She cut her hand with a small stone she picked up from the grass and rubbed her blooded Palm flat on the Stonehenge. The stones absorbed the red liquid leaving no evidence that the blood had stained its grey blanket. She closed her eyes and in the old language said, “By the blood of my mother.”

She walked to the side parallel to the one she stood.

Liam’s eyes fixated on the distant view, as he prepared himself to enter the holy grounds.

It had been years since he last visited other realms, in fact, it was decades since he visited any realms until Khiron, now Asguard was still all too familiar with him.

Jullie opened her eyes, “It’s not working, try your blood.”

“Too risky, it’ll work, give it time.”

shook, rattling like an earthquake. The stones started attaching to one another, enlarging in length, like gigantic LEGOS pairing

stood with his legs slightly apart and his hands in his pocket, completely unaffected by this extraordinary occurrence. His black straight hair blew partially in his face, but he did not

stood in front of them, was not rocks just laying around, but rocks that transformed into a lively beast- The guardian of the doorway.

hid away behind

bowed his head at Liam, “Should I be concerned for the protection of those whom

eyes narrowed at the beastly stoned creature as if the beast had insulted him, which he did, “Do you

stop you, but those who do not know and cannot see,

no eyes only a mouth if you would call a crack in the rock one, though it held the soul of the guardian. He looked

didn’t deter and glared into its view, “Vasteal, what happens beyond

forming a square arch, revealing the doorway. A white milky liquid appeared in the centre of the archway, taking the full shape of the square. Liam did not hesitate before he entered through the milky

look out at that which was all too familiar to ignore. He stared across him, and then to the sky. It was no surprise that it

purest place on the earth’ plane. Asguard didn’t rain, and it never ran out of water. Asguard was built

and lime gems, others had a stone or two in a different shade. The one he searched for was further upland, with a white

checked around, making certain that he was out of sight.

drop, dusted himself, straightened his charcoal coat. Placing his hands in his pocket, he strolled up the narrow path that was made from yellow gems, known as citrine.

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