As he sits in the cold hell that some refer to as a kingdom, he could feel his power pulsing thru him. The focus one must have to be blessed with such skill, it was almost intimate when mother blessed him, Noah, with her kiss. "But why would she curse us if we were in her favor??" Sometimes Noah hears a second person in him. Never has this person reveal himself to Noah, but he always speaks, and never leads Noah astray. "If u are the one that takes life from fire and gives water and the wind new form then way must u not show yourself?? Why must u hide?" As the voice speaks to Noah and as he is listening he can hear his wife approaching. Dressed in the purest white dress that covers the skin of the blackest night Mesa enters the room. Thier eyes connect and the whole room became silent as she takes her place beside her Noah. Her beauty is only an shell for the Cold soul that is in her," Mesa." She smiles but her eyes don't."What is the news of Kingston?" Noah demands."We failed great O'llac. He makes his way to ur kingdom. A three day travel." "We need him mother has answered ur prayers, he comes." The voice is always right. Come to me my brother.

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