Hector Dialectical Journal

His head shot up when his tears had stopped and his face had stiffened, returning back to its original stoic expression. His gaze shifted over to his organ where his piece rests in its leather binding.

Juan’s brother takes care of Juan after Juan leaves the evil gypsy, Madrid’s care. Later on after Juan leaves his care. Juan’s brother returns with a judge, who comes with a slave and a clerk. The judge forces Juan to stand which he really can’t do because he is weak from an illness. While the judge surveys the house possessions. He forces Juan to bring books, when the judge leaves Juan faints, when he reaches his cot. Later that night Juan’s brother explains that the judge was just doing his

As he glanced over the page they were on, he felt his heart stop. On the top of the parchment was a white phoenix on a black background. It had been decades since he even thought of that particular coat of arms.

Sophie took it between two fingers gingerly. “It… really is,” she said in awe. The card he gave out, before he joined the CIA all those months ago, reading ‘Agent

Lucius turned his head slightly to look at Ina May and growled, “Never mind what I said.” For the slightest moment, Lucius saw Ina May smile. Mr. Ball let the glass door shut easily.

“Mom, you didn’t.” Mya squeals with childish delight opening the jewelry box, two large shiny diamond earrings are revealed.

“What are you thinking Phoenix?” Mike questioned, clearly looking for any way out right now.

“First of all, you never answered my questions - the ones I asked when I first met you.”

Her attention turned to the amulet hung from his neck. It was unexpectedly beautiful. The green shimmered with a brilliance that seemed almost alive. Arawn continued, breaking her trance on the stone. He spoke of its purpose and why it was given to him.

“Oh please. That’s enough of that.” Reaching into her jacket she pulls out a long silver knife with engraved symbols on the hand grip. Henry’s eyes catch the shine of the weapon.

“Hm…” The stranger gave a curious gaze. “I wonder, did I spill a secret of Decimo’s?”

“Phoenix” Mike spoke after an eerily long silence “have you still got the backpack, with the chests?”

"Why did he collar you, then?" asked Lyron. Smoke curled from the spell he'd cast to warm himself, framing his long, serious face. The precision of Lyron's magic reflected a complete mastery of the blue energies in the boy's body. A child prodigy? "He

She tried to shake off the feeling of curiosity, because from the way he talked it seemed that he didn't want to talk more about it. "This is much more impressive than the nutriment bars and sludge they gave me." She assured Cyrus

Pete falls asleep. James crosses over to another table, opens a drawer and recovers the ring. His lips press together.