A few minutes had passed. They just stared at each other.
The school principal, the proud high elf in his splendid red velvet cloak, and Majoh, the
unknown students in his rather normal clothes. They stood and stared at each other.

Sylphie stood a few steps behind and watched a handful of teachers and them
Nurse took care of Pat and Shall. If the director hadn't come so quickly
if they hadn't gotten off so easily, she was sure. But what was the matter with the high elves?
horrified when he looked at Majoh. And what did he mean when he said Mytanos.
Sylphie wanted to know, however, so she kept one of the teachers, a half-eleven, who was just that
Nurse helped transport the students "What's going on here? What does he mean by Mytanos?"
the young half-elf looked at her and then mumbled, "I can't tell you what's going on, but I can
knows what Mytanos means. It's an old name for a demon. But I can't do more for yousay. "The teacher went away.

Sylphie's eyes widened. Had she just heard right, a demon?

"What does someone like you want here", the headmaster had spoken. "I know what you are. Mytanos,
a demon of struggle and anger. "However, I also know that a demon like you
is not really evil, but is, so to speak, enslaved to his deeds. So tell me why are you
you here? "- Majoh was unmoved" He will come. "
The director did not understand "Who? Who will come?" - "The one who enslaved me, I am here
to get rid of him. Then I will finally be free. "

Now Sylphie was tired of the silence. She stepped up to the principal and said, "Principal
Kastan, what's going on here? "-" Sylphie it's you. Be warned he is a Mytanos, a slave
of the fight. "-" I don't understand, "Sylphie looked at him questioningly. Kastan took a deep breath
and ejected it vigorously. "He's a demon who was enslaved by a warlock around forfight him. It is a kind of rush that makes his heart cold and spurs him to kill
even if he doesn't want it himself. The curse will rule him as long as the sorcerer does
cursed him alive. "They both looked at Majoh. At that very moment his lost
Eyes on fire and closed. Majoh's knees didn't seem to support him anymore, and so did the boy
tilted forward. He hit the ground hard.
Sylphie and the director quickly ran to him. "What about him?" Yelled Sylphie. - "The curse is on
very exhausting on his body, but that's good too. Now we're going to be with the real majoh
can talk ". Sylphie looked questioningly at Director Kastan, but before she could say anything else
she heard a groan. Kastan turned Majoh onto his back and put his head on his knees.
Majoh slowly opened his eyes. Sylphie waited for the cold shiver on her back
felt, but this time it did not happen. Something was different.His eyes weren't glowing as before
in the demonic red tone. They were now a light yellow like the moon. In his eyes
no fire burned, no rage clouded the reflection in it. Instead of the cold shower
Sylphie felt a different feeling now. She felt her breath getting faster.

"Who are you?" Kastan broke the silence. "I ... I" - "slowly you're still exhausted" said
the director with a slight smile. Majoh took a deep breath "My name is Majoh
Moonsinger, he ... he'll come to destroy everything. "-" What who? "Asked Sylphie, shocked
from what she had just heard. Majoh looked at her "The one who cursed me, he will
come to destroy everything and achieve its goals ".
Kastan wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief before continuing "
can you tell us who you mean And what are its goals? ". Majoh remembered the talk
a little easier and he was talking almost at normal speed again."It's Murdar and he
wants ... he wants ... Chall'arah. "
The headmaster went white as chalk, "He wants to awaken the Goddess of Destruction? Chall'arah
the world splitter? "- Majoh nodded" yes and for that he needs you. "He pointed with his finger
Sylphie. "what ?! Me?" - "Yes ... you are the only descendant of Sylvanas Starseer, the high elf
the one who extinguished the dark goddess and her henchman Kull'Tras and peace in the nations
brought by giving up her life. "Majoh got up, he had recovered. Headmaster
Kastan looked at him with a serious expression "When will he come? How much time do we have left?"
Majoh took two steps towards the city, turned around and then said with a sad one
Sound "None. He's already here."

At the same moment the earth was shaken and an explosion could be heard from afar. A
A thick cloud of smoke rose from the city about two blocks from the school. "Flee
quickly, "shouted Director Kastan.Majoh shook his head "Too late".

Something big had built up in front of Majoh. A black mass slowly taking the shape of a
People accepted. "Murdar," hissed Majoh.
The mass had materialized. A large figure now stood in front of Majoh. A man, with one
Bald head that was adorned with a tattoo. He wore a black cowl with beautiful
Ornaments in a dark purple. His coat that was blowing around him was the same dark
Colour. "So who do we have there, Majoh Moonsinger, my Mytanos. Are you here to talk to me
fight, or do you want to protect the chosen one? "- Majoh got mad" I'm no more
your myth, I am no longer a slave, I have withdrawn from your will! " - " But mine
Curse lasts am i right? HA HA HA. Of course I am right. Now release the chosen one! "-
"NEVER!" With these words Majoh pounced on his opponent. But Murdar only raised his
Hand and mumbled something in a language Sylphie couldn't understand.A green light enveloped his
Hand a. Majoh wanted to jump but was stopped in his movement. His face was from
Exertion shaped as if he was struggling against something. Whatever it was, it was stronger.
Majoh lost his footing and was thrown backwards. Several times he overturned before he did
remained lying on the floor.
Sylphie ran to him "Majoh everything is fine. Say something." Majoh sat on "Damn,
I am not up to it. It only takes one hit ... DAMN! "
"HAHAHA! Fool!", Murdar strode towards Majoh and Sylphie. But school principal Kastan faced him
in the way "Majoh, catch Sylphie and bring her to safety. He mustn't get her." Majoh
looked at him in disbelief "Fool, you can't fight him alone" - "get her away quickly
from here, away from the city in safety "

"What?" interrupted Sylphie "What about my family?"
"HA HA HA", Murdar seemed to be amused by the conversation."Your family? Ha, about them
I've already taken care of it. Since she didn't want to tell me where you are, I had to tell her
eliminate "The words were accompanied by a diabolical grin.
Inwardly, a world collapsed for Sylphie, she couldn't stop the tears. "Majoh,
take her away i will take care of this. Help her. "-" Good, I understand. I recognized who
you are, Kastan Al Sharazar. I would have recognized the second greatest magician after Sylvanas
have to. I will take care of you, I promise. "He took Sylphie in his arms." That
I can't allow myself to be allowed ", Murdar raised his arm again. But Kastan did not remain idle either
He made about two dozen finger signs while doing his with unimagined ease
spoke magical words. The black magician felt a sharp pain. "Now it is
Opportunity. "Shouted Kastan" Flee! ".

Majoh ran off. With two jumps he had left the schoolyard behind him and was on thatnext house roof cracked.

"I will banish you forever" Kastan continued his spell. The dark magician
doubled over in pain "Damn you Kastan AL Sharazar. I'll take this town with me
tear into the abyss. Don't think that the danger is over with me. There will be others
come to get the girl. "
"They'll make it. You know the prophecy," Kastan scoffed. Again he did a few
Finger sign "it's over"
“The future is not yet written.” Murdar gasped as he unite his hands
formed a few finger marks.
A glistening light enveloped the dark magician and shattered his form into thousands
little lights. Kasten couldn't help but smile, even though he knew Murdar was his
Spell had ended too. "Be happy," he said.

Majoh had brought Sylphie far from the city when the earth began to shake. Majoh sat Sylphie
and looked at the city. The whole area was shrouded in a dark light.Suddenly it explodes
Ball of light. Sylphie had to cover her eyes in order not to be blinded. When she again
could only see the horror. Not a stone was left of the city. Everything
had dissolved in the eternal darkness. But she knew that they wouldn’t change anything anymore
could. She turned to Majoh. "Where ... where are you taking me?" Sobbed Sylphie, her face
still streaming with tears. - "I'll take you with him in my village, far north
Security. That means if you follow me "-" Yes I will follow you. I don't have anything else on
that I could hold "-" You are really brave. I'll take care of you ". Sylphie wanted
say something, but when Majoh gave her a smile and looked at her with his golden yellow eyes,
she knew she could trust him.