1~The Art of The Reincarnate
Randy
I woke up startling Hykso. Making him jump from where he was laying on my bed to the floor.
The nomican was glowing and almost throwing itself knocking me in the head.
Hykso growled at it. For trying to hurt me.
"SHĪT LYCAN!"(STOP WOLF)
Hykso whimpered but bowed in submission.
Opening the nomican I got sucked in.
As I ascend across the pages, I noticed something a little different about the Nomicon. Instead of the usual Asian aspects, I saw some hieroglyphics.
What the juice is going on in the Nomicon?
"Art of the Reincarnate. What the Juice does that mean!?"
I thought as I landed on a soft, feathery cushion with a true sapphire silken feel. It beats landing hard on a rocky surface like usual.
"What's with the hieroglyphics, Nomicon?" I asked the Nomicon.
The Nomicon just flashed in respond. It flashes again and a large golden mirror appears in front of I.
"You want me to look in the mirror?" I asked the Nomicon.
The Nomicon flashes, meaning a yes. I takes a look at the mirror, but gasps quickly once he looks at the mirror's reflection. Isaw an ancient Egyptian version of myself. Both reflections are the same - same tyrian purple hair, same sapphire blue eyes, same body. But the only differences between the reflections is that the Egyptian reflection had thick black eyelinders on his eyes and he wore a traditional Egyptian garb, but it has a more royal look into it.
I-he-what? I was a prince in a past life?!
The nomican seemed to be nodding at me.
"Prince Rieil, was the prince of Egypt before he was poisoned by his best friend, Silco. Who was found with treason to the royal throne and was executed the next day."
"Wow. Thanks Nomi."
And I was flashed back out and got ready for school with Hysko standing at my side waiting at the bus stop for Howard.
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