Third Person POV
Blake lays on his bed, hands above the back of his head. He lays melancholic, allowing a long sigh out as he closes his eyes.
Knock knock
"Hey, you need anything before I head on to sleep?" Tyler tilts his head in the room as he yawns placing his hand over his mouth.
Blake glances at his watch, reading 2:30 in the morning. He gets up softly and sits on the edge of the bed.
No. I'm good Ty, you can go ahead and turn it in. See you tomorrow." He hangs his head and glances out the window slightly.
"Ok. We'll be ready before sunrise to leave in the morning. Good night Blake."
"Hey, Ty?" He calls out to him making him freeze on his heel.
"What's up?"
"Happy Birthday. " Blake sighs before wishing Ty a happy birthday. The agony eats at him knowing it's Selene's birthday and he's not with her.
Tyler smiles softly, wishing he was next to his twin sister as well.
"Thanks, man! I appreciate that."
"Ty? Wait...." Blake stands and walks towards Tyler.
"Here. I wish I could have given you this under different circumstances...but, here!"
He hands Tyler a beautiful gold pocket watch with T. S. engraved in the front.
"Wow! This is a really nice watch Blake. Thanks, man." They clash hands giving each other a side hug.
"Again! Who are you? Why should I follow you, And what do your elders wish to speak with me about?" He slowly walks to him, until he comes close enough to stand a few feet away.
"Blake Landon. We have been expecting you to return and complete the prophecy for over 500 years. The last time you were here, you were just a tad bit shorter. Your hair was darker, and I remember you had many more scars over your body due to the battles you encountered throughout the rogue attacks."
Blake's eyes widen and suddenly he's skeptical about finding out the real truth about himself. Why hadn't he read about any of this in the archives? Or was this the reason why some pages seemed missing from the numerous files and old archives he encountered?
They walked for what seemed twenty minutes. Passing numerous trees, small streams, and more countless trees.
The wolf stopped at what seemed a wall full of branches and vines. Slowly, the wolf stopped by a small opening, almost like a cave. Blake's eyes widened in surprise.
"You're fucking kidding me right? You don't expect me to go in there! How the hell do I know you're not going to hurt me?"
The wolf chuckles and strolls slowly inside. "Well! I guess you will just have to find out for yourself now, won't you, your highness?"
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