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June 23rd, 2005
Las Torre: The Tower
To the top of the tower we raced. We finally reached the top. "Quick," I said, "You have to place the sphere in the cup at the very top." Libe climbed to the top with no trouble. He placed it and said, "Now what?" "Get down here. No wait, I'll come up there." I climbed to the top. "Now take my hand. Don't hesitate, just take it. Okay, now say it with me. Panacea, (magical) old lord of the dragons and the orbe of which we call upon. Take upon us the way of the animals and let us be your country's savior. Acabar (to finish off)"
A bright light shone from the orbe and a strong wind blew upon us. Then it went black. I opened my eyes and I was falling from the tower. I saw myself as I was and my wings carried me up. I grasped Libe and flew to the top of the tower. I placed Libe on the top. "Where's the sphere?" I asked "Wha-? Yeah, where is it, and did it work?" "Not now Libe we have to-" He closed his eyes and he became a wolf. "How did you-" "Easy, just picture yourself as a wolf and tada!" I did so and when I opened my eyes, I was as black as the night. I was a wolf.
"It worked! It really worked!" Libe was a white wolf though. Yet I was as my father, pitch black with golden yellow eyes. We howled in joy as we tried numorous different animal shapes. I liked the wolves best though. "Triunfo, do you think we can really fight the Demonios (demons)? I mean, ending the war is big, even for us." "I believe that if we find the Master Paz (peace), we shall succeed. I believe and you too must believe, otherwise we will not. I believe though, that we can. I truly believe so."
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