Grace’s words were like a ringtone on loop as she travelled to school. She had walked with the necklace and a few clothes since she wasn’t returning home. Today began her journey to find the Keeper.
Grace had cast a cloaking spell, so that it would not be easily detectable. Clucking her backpack tighter than usually, she stopped at her locker, then walked into class.
“Darkness” had not yet arrived and class was now in full swing. Half way through it, the door swung open and in he walked. Paige sat up straight, scooting her chair across to widen the distance between her and his chair.
He smirked as he approach and took his seat. “So all of a sudden who know what I am, and now you are scared of me?”
From all of Grace’s accounts she described this Darkness as being nothing to be friendl
