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 Chapter 24 The Only Way Out   Everything was pitch black inside the forest at this late hour of the night. The silver orb that graced the skies every night was nowhere to be seen and her mystifying light was absolutely absent, making the tall pine trees that surrounded the small cave seem more threatening and ready to devour any living soul inside their deep shadows; it was that time of the month, the new moon, and the whole forest was engulfed in the shadows, concealing the mortifying things that were about to unfold within. The whole atmosphere was electrified by the approaching storm which was coming quicker than anyone had ever imagine

Narrator P.O.V. "The battle was over. Lockdown was killed by Optimus with a help of Cade Yeager. Again. This bothered the Prime. For the last few times he had seen  human almost die for autobots, it was pure love. Sam, Lennox and others. All dead. And almost their sparkmates  too.    Optimus would leave. He does not know whether or not come back alive. He has to meet the creators and get rid of that seed. Basically, he would only hide the seed and return to Earth. But he needed an answer. One response worthwhile. That will chain him to this world once again.    So he called Cade for a private conversation in a more secluded place. The hu

Blond, curled hair, sharp, green eyes behind a pair of simple glasses; that was how you would describe the new number one Hero in Sternbild, which you were currently walking next too at the moment. You had started to work for the Justice bureau some time ago and as the newbie, you received the cases that no one really liked anymore, and therefore your regular client was the Hero Wild Tiger, since he destroyed city property almost weekly. That was the reason you got to know the Hero duo better than maybe any other resident in Sternbild. Currently, Barnaby and you were walking through the town on the way to your favorite restaurant. You invited

CHAPTER ONE You stared at the computer screen for a good few minutes, but it felt more like a few hours. You were dumbfounded, to say the least. How this happened was beyond you- not to mention how it was even possible. You blinked, half-hoping that your eyes were only bleary. But no, he was still there along with the text box that read: “Player? Is that you there?” Of course, the text had stayed there from where a voice had spoken just a while ago. You’d played OFF a few times before, but nothing like this has happened before. You pray to whatever God was there that you didn’t sound stupid when you opened your mouth