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Trial22: Politico

Out of the black we appear

The weight lifted

Nothing left to fear

Able now to take a breath

To also speak, yet...

“That was terrifying.”Leigh's tone loud

“But they were kind of jerks.

Justifiably so, they deserve to beproud.

Their power was unlike anything I'veever seen.

If fairies are that strong, why didn'tyou kill me?” That last line, her voice becoming heavyand dark

Jack gives a sullen look

“Because I believe you have apart.

Plus I've taken enough from you.

It's not my place to kill you too.

Your brother gave me a message

before he died in my arms.

Now I know it was meant for you andyour charms.”

Instantly, Leigh's face goes cold

“So, you admit it?”

“Yes.” Jack's tone folds

“The fairy law you mentioned?”Leigh asks

“Your unique magic trait.

You swear you're bound by any deal youmake?”

“Yes.” Jack's eyes saddenedand hallow

“Then I expect you to do asfollows,”

Leigh's eyes stern as she makes herdemands

“After you rescue the boy asplanned,

Turn yourself into me.”

And I may let you live. We'll see.

I need some space from you both.”

She breathes in

“Thank you for the truth...”She chokes

And in a blaze of flames she disappears

As I see Jack shed a tear

“Jack, I...” I start to say

Suddenly, I'm once again far away

A bodiless fly on the wall

A fly with eyes, standing tall

It's a court like chamber

Shimmering white

The Organization's symbol vibrant

And in plain sight

Three men sit at the head of the room

“With the voting decided,”They boom

“Deliberations have been long andhard.

Each one of you worthy,

A King on a card.

Only one can lead us in justice andtruth!

When your name is called

Step forward and present your proof.

Lightning Clan – Valaria family,second son: Dante Valaria.”

A twenty something punk with spikeyblonde hair

Steps forward without a care

His eyes glimmer an electric blue

A jagged scar on his cheek

On his neck, a lightning tattoo

“This Organization,” Hebegins

“Should be bound with more familyand friends.

Our bonds and ties are what give usstrength,

Without it our justice will tank.

I present my proof here and now I willlead as the head of a family proud.”

With that he steps back

“Earth clan - Nomez Stone,”The three men call

Commoner by birth, beloved by all.

State your proof.”

A giant, bulky black man steps forth

Removing his sunglasses

His demeanor one of strength and force

Then there's his eyes...

Is he actually blind?

Immediately, he states his first line

“The Chairman is the foundationof justice.

One of barren character cannot lead us.

As the stone beneath the ground,

I vow to lead firm and proud.

To be the rock to which the weight ofjustice falls.

I vow to be a symbol of strength forall.”

Bowing his head, he too steps back

As the three men call the last

“Wind clan – Jewl Venti,Orphan. As of a young age, ambitious and full of promise. State yourproof.”

The beautiful man from the prior visionsteps forward

Quickly he glances upward

How is it he always knows?

“I'm afraid I don't have somerousing speech about honor and justice.

Rather, a question:

Against one of the divine forces howwould we fare?

No one can answer, certainly not any ofus.

Recent reports warn of impendingtrials.”

He starts pacing with an arrogant smile

“The balance is shifting.

The other races are getting harder tocontrol.

So, this is what I propose.

Make me Chairman & I will deliverunto us a savior.

A mage from a clan thought extinct andout of favor.

I will offer the last surviving Seer

In exchange for the power posed here.”

The whole room breaks into whispers

The three men begin to churn

“The Seers are extinct, noneremain!

Lies will do little to achieve youraim.

As to your proposal, even if it carriedweight

That's not how this works.”

“And why not?” Jewl askscalmly

“If we keep clinging to the oldways

We will soon see the end of days.

It's time we move forward

And change our outlook.

Vote for me, or we'll be cooked.

As to the Seer, one does survive.

I can see the hope in all your eyes.

You know that what I speak is true.

Choose me and I'll prove it to you.”

The three men look to each other

And each gives a nod

“Very well, Jewl Venti. You arehereby granted the title and authority of the Chairman.

Lead us well.”

Apparently the other candidates find itodd

“Hey!” They call “Whatthe hell?!

Is this some kind of joke?”

“No.” Jewl grins as heevokes

Walking out, “Are you ready towork together?” He stokes

Making me burn with deep detest

I'm not his pawn

And I'm not impressed

Just an arrogant power hungry fool

I refuse to ever be his tool

Instantly, I'm back in front of Jack

I give her a look and her expressioncracks

Turning from one of sorrow to fear

“What did you see?” Hertone clear

I open my mouth ready to speak

Then I see him walking down thestreet

My twin, my reflection

From that murder on the street

Without thinking I give chase

Realizing where we are

It's the same place

The very same street where Leo wastaken

He was right under our nose

My heart begins breaking

We wasted our time going to the fairycouncil

As my impatience starts to spill

“Nate wait!” Jack calls

I can't bring myself to listen

This is the guy that can clear my name

After that I'll be able to save Leofreely

It won't be that hard, really

In the back of my mind

Am I making the right choice?

Jack calls to me again as I ignore hervoice

As if drawn to him

I convince myself that this must bedone

No more being on the run

Trial23: Family

Following him into one of the houses

At the sight my nausea rouses

This house is the one from the vision

The one where that child was taken

Me... I was ripped from her arms

Queasy now and full of alarm

Stepping back

I turn to head back out the door

As suddenly, face to face with him

My mind feeling sore

The weight of his presence

Heavy and dark

A shadowy stigma, stark

He gives an evil smile

And pushes me back

I tumble backwards and fall flat

“It's like looking in a mirror.”His tone vile

“Almost.”

He's right

The reflection's uncanny

Save for one detail

As I try standing

His eyes, a solid ink-like sheen

Save for his iris – Crimson andKeen

I feel the mana pulsing behind them

While his presence makes me sick

I feel like I somehow know him...

“You're a Seer?” I askquick

He gives a sigh “Man you'rethick.

I'm not just a Seer.

Can't you tell?

We're family? Hell,

We're twins, you and I.

You not noticing makes me wanna cry.”

“Why are you here?” I ask

“Why'd you kill that man thatday?”

“Because,” He

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