If you have clicked on this story, it either means you are way too curious, or you are one of us. Then again, I have too much curiosity too. Know that once you scroll down, there is no going back. You can't just walk away and forget about it, because the memories and dreams will haunt you. So be ready for the journey ahead. Because it is going to be a tough one. Anyone that isn't ready, go ahead and click out of this page.The rest of you, take a deep breath and scroll down.
Mr. Webber whistled as he shuffled around papers and tidied up his old wooden desk. Suddenly, his phone started to ring. Mr. Webber picked up the phone. It was an older phone, still attached to a cord. "Hello?" Mr. Webber said. "Hello." Mr. Webber recognized the voice as the leader of the Eagle, a group of Magicks trying to defend and take care of a girl that was supposed to somehow save them from future danger. "Mr Webber, it seems the day has come," Said the leader, in a masked robot voice to cover his disguise. "That young Sky has finally found out about her real powers." Mr. Webber was confused. "What do you mean?" He asked. A silent pause rang throughout the phone. "It means," Started the leader. "That our Angel Wolf is about to spread her wings and fly."
