Chapter Two[Chapter 2 begins](Theme music and opening credits)[One month has passed since Chapter 1](The episode begins with Myrsin meditating in a mystic temple in Tibet. The shadows around him expand and contract in time with his breathing. The Grand Master Monk watches him intensely, waiting for his concentration to falter in even the slightest form. As Myrsin's mind releases its grip on the shadows, they slowly return to their normal shapes of objects in the room. Myrsin slowly opens his eyes and is pleased that there is no destruction in the room. As he stands the Grand Master Monk approaches him.)Grand Master: (translated from Tibetan) You have come far in so short a time. What is this need to hurry yourself along this path?Myrsin: (bows) Master, while I can become accustomed to this life of peace, if I don't master my new found abilities soon, the world may not survive.Grand
Charmed It was an abysmal Monday afternoon and Amrit had nothing but time on his hands. The money he got from the jewelry he pawned off actually gave him enough to get a membership at the local gym, for about nine months. He put on his sweat suit and tennis shoes, grabbed his custom made MP3 player, and headed out of his apartment. He knew that if he were going to stand a chance at one day meeting up with one of the big name heroes or villains, he was going to have to stay in shape. He was far from being a slouch or scrawny, but he knew that a bit more muscle and a hell of a lot more cardio in his life right now would only improve his chances of survival. The bruises he got when his magic failed him while chasing the car had stopped hurting and the discoloration was starting to fade away. This was his chance to forget about everything and just focus on him. He set his MP3 player to the Li
Spell BoundSPELL BOUND*Taken from the audio journal of Amrit Nyx*(Insert date here when finished) It's been three months since I was terminated from the university here in Angel Falls. Fortunately, I had money saved up for just such a situation, but I am going to need to replenish my supply soon. You'd think that someone would want to hire me. I mean, I do have a degree in engineering as well as archaeology. Maybe, this is what they mean when they say one is too overly qualified. If only that tome I found had not disappeared once I uploaded its contents into my new neural helmet. I could have turned it in to the university, keep my job, and still have a steady paycheck. Why must stuff like this always happen to me? Well, there's no use in crying over spilt milk. I just have to keep moving forward and I have a feeling my new "toys" will help me do just that.