This is my second story but IS NOT a sequal to 'HIS LOST CHILD' ,you should still read it beacuse it's amazing. If anything this could have happened before His lost child, i didn't mean for it to to be this way, it just did...I Know, I'm Mentaly unstable.

Sequal to his lost child called rise of the Leera, coming soon. (Don't worry, this story is short)

Enjoy.

Morgan Sulfur xXx

It was dark here. It was always dark here. This place was filled with an evil that sent shivers down sorcerer's backs. This evil was patient. Watching and waiting for her to come. The evil's patience had paid off. The good one had finally come.

"You have come." The evil, disembodied voice said.

"I have, do you know why I'm here?" Asked the good girl, she waited for the evil to speak again.

"Yes I do."

"Can you help me?"

The evil one chuckled. "Of course I can, am I not all powerful?"

The good girl didn't answer and she felt an agonising pain in her head.

The evil spoke again and this time she sounded a little frustrated. "Am I not all powerful?"

"You are, you are all powerful!" The good one cried and immediately the pain stopped.

"Good. Now I am willing to help you with your little problem, but I want something in return though."

The good girl hesitated; anything that this evil wanted wasn't good and could have a disasters impact. But was it worth it...

...Yes, yes it was. "What is it that you want?"

"The Key of Ancient."

"What is that?"

"You will find out soon, but only after I have it will I help you."

The good girl nodded, knowing that she had just made a deal with the devil.

Let me know what you all think, please...pretty please...pretty please with a cherry on top. xxxxxxx