After a few lengthy weeks of repair, he managed to get her motors running well enough to fly. There was one problem though: They were under a volcano.
"Okay, can you get us out of here?"
"Yes."
"Great, how?"
He was quickly silenced by the ship starting to rumble, and a loud whirring noise began to rise, before suddenly being thrown to the back of the control room as the Lor jumped forward at frightening speeds, and into... space?
"What- how- whuh?"
"Teleportation, my Ancient."
"Ancient?"
The Lor laughed, "Is that not what you are? Your appearance matches that of a juvenile perfectly. On further note, that does raise questions. Why are you not with your guardian?"
Magolor was caught off guard, and frankly quite surprised, "U-uhhh, I am... uh, on a special mission? To uh, research, yeah."
He couldn't see it, but if she had eyes, they would be squinting mega hard. She knew something was wrong, her creators would never have let a child of theirs be without a guardian, especially at his age. Another thing that bothered her was his lack in his people's knowledge. He knew very little about his own history, she could tell that much, from witnessing him go through countless of her files, and reading as much of her stored information as possible.
How much time had passed since her initial shutdown?
There was something floating out there in space.
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The Story Of A Mage
FanfictionThis is a telling of Magolor's life, from start, to present. From where he was from, to his discovery of the Starcutter, to his rise to power, and his fight through hell. Also there's his story of how he met Marx. Quite a few chapters tell their tal...
