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Crimson Hawk, Hawk's Log, Keyoshi, Max Norton

The minutes turned into hours, the hours into days, and the days into months. Each day I awoke to the sunrise, grateful for a new day, a new discovery, and a new opportunity to build upon the work that had already been done. I didn’t know if I would ever remember my past, and that was a thorn in my side. But if felt good to make new memories everyday.

The tales that Pops had shared that night in front of the bonfire made an undeniable impression on me. Sure, I had lost my memory. I had lost my past. But I didn’t know what I’d lost. My life may have been good, or bad, or somewhere in between. Yet these two beautiful souls, who had poured so much into me, a stranger, had lost everything they knew, and everyone they loved, except for each other.

Pops and Likka carried the knowledge of their past with them everyday. Yet they persevered, and were still committed to helping save the world. They were dedicated to fulfilling their destiny. It was their peace and drive that helped motivate me through the most trying of days.

As my mind became clearer, and my body stronger, Likka filled my hours with lessons about the ancient ways, prophecies, and their mission (now our mission) of fighting off the powers of Darkness. She shared so much with me, that I couldn’t possibly write it all here. I’d be writing for years, trying to keep a record of everything. But one thing is for certain, the task ahead was no easy feat. Likka did her best to keep things simple for me, which was a challenge for her. Her mind seemed to be moving a hundred miles per second. I did everything I could to keep up.

“I know we are teaching you so much, young man. I hope it is not too much for your mind right now. You have grown and healed so quickly, but I do not want to overwhelm your mind or body,” she said to me one morning.

The sun was making it’s way across the sky, but the heat was not unbearable. I welcomed the sunshine on my face as I wondered what Likka and Pops had in store for me today. Sometimes I’d spar and train with Pops to build my strength. Other days I would sit with Likka and learn about, well, everything I guess.

“I don’t feel overwhelmed at all Likka. I’m always excited to hear more from you. Some of this stuff is pretty wild, but I know its true. I know it’s real. I just wish I could know more about myself,” I replied.

She smiled knowingly. “Well, I do not have the answers about the life before your time here. However, I believe I have many clues about your future.”

This caught me a little off guard. I knew that Likka knew ,any, many, many things about the universe, and the history of it all. But how could she have any clues to my future? This was definitely a curious conversation.

“My future? What clues could you have about my future? You didn’t even know me until a few months ago?” I asked in confusion.

She just looked at me silently with a smile, then turned her eyes to the sky. There we stood quietly for a few moments before she said another word.

“Each and every human has a destiny that is laid before them. However, it is not a guaranteed destiny. It is not etched into the tablets of Divinity, unless we work to manifest it ourselves. Throughout the ages, there have been certain people who are called to greatness. Now achieving this greatness takes hard work, dedication, and absolute faith. However, the reward is greater than you can ever imagine.”

She turned her head from the sky, and looked me in my eyes. Her green eyes glowed in the sunlight. The wind picked up, and began to swirl around us. For a split second, it even seemed as if the sun shined even brighter.

I could think of only one word to say, “Yes.”

To be continued. . .

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Adroit Comics, Crimson Hawk, Max Norton

The knock up on the door, but sure and certain. Yet it was also soft and gentle with the head of femininity. Max looked up at the door and saw the silhouette of a petite figure. His ears had been correct. Yet, for a split second, he was on edge. It wasn’t often that folks came knocking on his door unannounced. Junk yard offices didn’t get too much traffic.

Of course that was just a cover. But he often wondered what his life would be like if he did simply run a junk yard and towing company. Though some might consider that a simple, unrewarding life, Max wouldn’t have minded the simplicity at all.

But alas, it was not meant to be. Max’s tension began to relax as he made his way to the door. This was because a soft, sweet, and familiar fragrance wafted in from the outside. He shook his head and sighed as he opened the door.

“Likka! Pops! Why didn’t guys call? You had me on edge wondering who was at the door,” He said with a sigh and chuckle. “You know I’m always ready for action!”

Likka rushed right into the small room talking quickly, holding a newspaper in her hand. Pops made his way in behind her.

“My apologies Max! We just had to march right over. This is a very big deal. Well, no. Big deal is an understatement. This is a huge, giant, immensely, big deal. I’d heard about this long, long, ago. But I’m sure it’s become obvious to all of us that these so called myths, are actually quite true. . . Have you read today’s newspaper?”

Before he could answer, Pops chimed in.

“Max, you know how she can be. When she gets her mind locked in, there’s no stopping this woman. It’s no wonder the whole realm hasn’t already been saved, simply by Likka’s sheer willpower and stubbornness. We were out running errands. She sees the newspaper headlines, and declares that we absolutely, had to rush right over.”

He shook his head and moved to take a seat.

Max looked at them both, and laughed. “You two are hilarious. Yes, Likka, I did read the newspaper today. Which article you talkin’ about? And yes, Pops, I do know Likka.” He replied with a smile.

He went to sit behind his desk as Likka continued.

“Did you read the front page?” She asked.

“You mean the breaking news article about that expensive and rare gem being stolen?”

Likka’s face lit up with a smile from ear to ear.

“Exactly. This gem is very important, Max. We have to find it!”

“Wait a minute!” He said calmly. “What do you mean we have to find it? What is so important about it? Not to mention the fact that its theft is being called an impossible crime. What am I supposed to do with that?” He asked with a laugh.

Of course he knew what was coming next. But he couldn’t keep from asking. In his heart, Max wanted help stop every single injustice that was happening in the realm. However, he was only one man.
“Believe me Max, this mystery is one we must solve. The fate of the very realm could depend on it!” She answered with flourish of her hand.

“And that my dear Likka, is exactly what I’m afraid of.”

Max could only sigh and prepare himself for what was coming next.

To be continued . . .

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