To keep you guys quiet for another week: Cyber walked home in the rain. It was his turn to buy groceries that day. When he was about two blocks away from the base, he found someone on the ground, bleeding. He wouldn't have noticed this man if he wasn't breathing some sort of orange-ish substance out of his mouth. He had to be a sorcerer! Cyber took out his skateboard, picked the guy up, and jumped into the air. As the skateboard was close to coming down, he pushed air under it, to keep it afloat. And so this way he flew toward the base. "what the hell is this?" barked Otto. "I found him two blocks away. He was crawling in our direction, with something coming out of his mouth." said Cyber. "Wait. I know him. That's Royale. Tenth most powerful sorcerer. I thought he died." Otto said "Sophie!!!!" "yes sir?" said a slightly frightened Sophie "I don't care what you do, but make sure he survives. Got it?" "yes sir." "You better survive, Roy. They may need you to beat Zach if I won't." Otto whispered to himself...
Yes. The very first magic you have ever manipulated was wind. You have manipulated it masterfully since birth. So now it is actually a lot stronger than your darkness magic, but you don't quite realize that yet. There's also a mystery behind the 4(Roy, Otto, Zach, and Apoc) that will be revealed at one point or another. Next update mentions Roy.
Y'know what? Let me finish the update. I want you lot to see if you can figure out some connections. God I've turned into Moffat and Gatiss.
"Ow!" said Roy as he fell of the bed. It had been a week since he had been found by Cyber. This was his first time coming to. And he came to in the dumbest way possible: he fell. He coughed up blood on the floor, and realized that he could only move his head. The prospect was terrifying, seeing as the rest of his body was numb. The only reason he felt pain was that he fell head first. "You alright?" asked an amused voice. Roy didn't have to look up to know who it was. "Otto. Been a while." "Yes it has. Last time I remember we were stuck in hell, and your powers were sealed. Have you regained those yet?" "Umm. I don't believe so. I think I'm still at about 40%. I need some sort of Catalyst in order for me to regain everything at once." "Excellent." Otto's expression changed drastically. Depression? Anger? Excitement? Roy couldn't tell. "Why is that excellent exactly?" "You will understand soon. And hopefully your power combined will destroy Zach." "Zach!!! I almost forgot! He will be here in two weeks!" "I know. And it's one week actually." "How do you know?" "Zach is methodical. It has been three weeks since London. I know him as I know myself. He will go for a month after that. You've been out for a week. Took you two weeks to get here. So when you said two weeks, that confirmed my theory. You knew the exact time, but lost track of time because of your condition. See how simple that was? Not on the level of Sherlock, of course. But how impressive was it?" "6" "really? I was hoping an 8 at least." "Shut up. What are you gonna do about him? He's way more powerful than the two of us combined, especially now. If I was at full power... We still wouldn't stand a chance." "I'm working on it. I think we may have a chance. Of course this is only a conjecture on my part, but it will work. I'm 87% sure." "87? What happened to the other 13? I'd have been fine if at least 10 more were present." "Trust me on this okay?"
I thought you already knew what happens fletch? And can you figure out my Moffat/Gatiss trolling technique? Do you see it? Do ya? Do ya? I even made it extremely obvious on purpose. Also I watched Blink 30 minutes ago. And came to a realization that France and New York are both screwed because of the statue of Liberty standing there. I'm terrified to go to new York now. Or statues. Doctor Who does that a lot.
Trust me, I'm the Doctor is basically what you might've just put at the end. And those weeping angels scare the shit out of me
Unless we agreed to my next story idea. Then I know where this is going. If not then I'm in the shadows Who care. I like it there