FINAL DAY OF THE AWAKENING

Chaos's P.O.V

I was awoken by the beating of drums and the echoes of a chant you rarely heard even back in our home realm. A chant that was as old as time itself. I turned to find Xavier leaning against the headboard with his eyes squeezed shut.

My heart broke for my little boy. He didn't deserve what happened to him either but we were both victims of the harsh reality that is life. The balance of the world had to remain intact no matter what and ...