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Fanfic: Die vier Wächter

before they got anywhere near the couple, Draco jumped in and blocked the alien's path. The being asked Draco, "Who are you and what do you allow yourself to stand in my way?"Draco looked at him with his red eyes and said in a firm voice: "I am Draco, the Lord of Fire. And the last hour has struck for you, because there is nothing more to get for you." Draco drew his fire sword and held it it in the direction of the being.
But the being laughed at Draco and said: "You and the Lord of Fire. That I don't laugh. The Lord of Fire has long been dead. And he remains dead too. None of the people knows the incantation to bring back a dead person. "He kept looking at Draco. His deep black eyes met Draco's fiery red eyes. And that's when the monster realized it was a mistake to insult Draco like that.
Draco held his sword tighter around the hilt and reached out to strike. But he didn't strike yet. He just said, "When the body dies, the soul can find a new body if it has to." Then he struck. Black blood spurted everywhere. But the monster didn't want to give up.It attacked Draco, but the dragon man remained strangely calm. He raised his sword in the air and said: "Il cattiva Bandice * !!" The monster disappeared. Draco stood there for a while before finally turning to face the people. He looked at her briefly and finally disappeared into the darkness without waiting for the thanks of the people.
The next few days were finally quiet. Nothing happened. Felix had time to think about it - about his mission and how he should combine this and the music.
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But he had made it. You could see that today. Every now and then he was a little more exhausted from the previous night, but he didn't show any of the exertion. So he had lived for almost three months with this secret that he himself was this mysterious Draco.
And one thing he knew was that he would never give up. Now that he may finally have found someone who could help him. He kind of hoped little Sid was the one he'd seen in his memories.But on the other hand, he didn't want to involve her. He was in a bind. On the one hand, he needed help, but on the other, he didn't want to drag any more in.
But the longer he thought about Sidney, the more he couldn't let go of her. He has never felt this feeling in a woman before. He had to distract himself not to think about Sidney anymore. So he switched on the television and watched a sports program in which the well-known runner Richard Löwenkraft was being interviewed, who a few days earlier had broken his own world record in a 10km marathon.

* Il cattiva Bandisce = Banish evil
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