There is a place. Like no place on earth. A land full of secrets, dangers and miracles. A land with enemies and heroes roaming around. A hero will arise there. A hero who will bring peace to the country, a hero with the courage of a lion and a wise mind. A hero no one will suspect. Here in Phoenix is where the event will happen. With the power of peace, the hero will pass through the magical door.________________________________________________________________________________It was a dark and stormy night. The gust of wind pushed the trees towards the edges. The rain was extremely heavy. You could hear the sound of water running down the street. The streetlights flashed furiously. I crossed the narrow street towards my house. The road was very long and there were thick trees covering it. Suddenly I heard something coming from behind me. I turned around. "Hi, is anyone there?" I screamed loudly at the top of my lungs. It was eerily quiet. From here you couldn't see a single person. I continued walking through the mysterious alley. I turn the corner and see a dead end. Hasn't this place opened before? I thought. Before I turned around, a door slowly began to appear. The door was really big and wide. It had a gold knob and had black and white stripes. I've never seen a door this big. I walked back slowly fearing what would come out of that door. The door creaked silently and a bright light flashed through. I felt like I was going blind. Suddenly something grabbed my leg and dragged me towards the door. I looked at my feet to see what it was. There was nothing around my feet. I started to panic and tried to free myself from the invisible grip. The more I struggle... halfway through the paper... it works if you need it forever. Mark Shadow wanted it because he wanted to stop the bullying from spreading across the country. However, the more he used the cup, the more powerful it became, and soon he began killing all the peaceful people. Every year five men try to kill him and bring back the treasures, but every year none of them return. In the book of prophecy it is said that a hero will come and bring peace to the land. The hero will have glowing red eyes and have black hair with red streaks. That hero is you. You are the one who will save us all. You have the power to defeat the mysterious shadows and their evil deeds. "What?" I shouted out loud. You could hear the echoes throughout the forests. “What do you mean, 'that hero is you'? It can't be me! I'm just a normal girl living on her patents. I don't have red eyes and red streaks in my hair
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