The Rise Of Mali: She's the Last Of Her Kind

ter

morning, and Mishael w

er had been so scared, that look on his face was w

h some of his friends and had come back to the castle angry, Mishae

t. Trying to cheer his older br

cry. He had tried to calm him down but he found his w

t to school on time to avoid a bad

been a long time. He looked at himself in the mirror and had wanted

dn't need to get into class until 30 minutes from n

in the way the breeze wa

s side, he saw some girls sittin

was, he had thought;

d it so much. He felt he was broken. N

g himself day and night whenever he watched his

for himself out of what he knew he loved doing best. He had alw

d her then, yes, h

nted him sewing. He got there by chance, because of the three powers he had which he is yet to prove

er seems thre

want to risk it all. He loved his family so dearly. He

weren't in danger even when

f to a king with enough p

were wrong. He had a feeling that wa

to be okay. Father promised him. They all told him

n tears as he rememb

is mother would have wante

ent. She wanted him to be safe but not as some kind of slave, not as just a young lad who is scared of his power; ha

his mother's dream come through. He had promised his father he woul

ble to, but she just knew he cou

sk for, that he was sure about. They would get to propose a plan to give him to their sons, nephews, and all. They would go to whatever extent it was to even capture him, use him as some kind of sac

to her. He kept on thinking of his goals, the reason why he was there, and any

es laying on the ground just in front of him, grunting. He tried to figure

asked him. He didn'

he turned to leave. H

you," h

the other day, do forg

ecting what had happened. He turned to go as he realiz

ael smiled at him before turning around to leave. He does

ere close enough or even related would ruin his pla

the library to improve on his spells, hopefully, he could

ittle distance more and turned l

seeing how huge it was, not knowing where to start and how to go about

was powerful in the way she talked and listened to her grandmother. Her grandmother looked up to meet her eyes, she was pretty with silver hair and she spoke with this soft Russian accent. "Y

g on the chair. Looking at it, the grandmother stood up and walked straight to take the nec

if we don't perform the feis next mont

ng her up from the dream. She turned around that i

the power to complete the feis

-shaped necklace my father had p

t like my father's mother did. She had

he is the Mali. He watched her face, she wa

zabeth, sa

and body together, was he ready? Elizab

strong enough for the pain. She was scared, so scared, there was more, she could

e is going to be called to act as the priest for th

she said as he put his arms a

, someone who could not get their hands on her successfully had spread false rumors just

ew, they both knew no one had to know about the child, they needed a midwife to help with the child's delivery. They

e out of her. She needed all protection we could get, we had an arrangement for the c

to do it alone. He had thought as he placed the heart-shaped necklace on

e until he fell silent. This book had op

t under he

ith him not hi

uld be if he fell into the wrong hands. His great-grandfather had made sure his g

't a foreseer as they all were, he was only able t

ilent as he walked in, feeling he stopped what was ongoing.

t for him, was he here, he surely sho

m? May thought as he wa

could be done, could he be the answer, no, he rejected the thought of it. All he ever wanted was to be a warrior

ful thoughts. They had partnered with one another, one against the other the lea

ld do as instructed but get to do as they wished until they could get their