Chapter twelve: A request.
While Maluma was beating the living essence out of poor Aurora, Amora was called into her Uncles study, it seemed he had been crying:
"Uncle Aru, what's wrong?" The Amora got worried and rushed to his side.
"Amora, how did you do that?" He asked looking as if he had seen a ghost.
"What? The portal... It's a technique I learned..." Amora sighed, "why?'
" it's just... A long time ago me and my wife... Had a little girl... She disappeared when she barely ten minutes old..." He was now crying lamenting on his failure to find her.
"So, I know I am your uncle and as such, you should be asking help from me and not me asking something from you... But I need your help to find her." He was now on the floor crying on his knees in front of the little child.
"I'll help! It's my duty as both a niece and a cousin to help... Even if you weren't family I'd still help. Do you have anything from the rift that I can use to track down? As well as the date of birth."
"Yes..." He handed a scarlet blanket to her and then turned to Zehu who nodded and handed a white blanket though rather hesitantly.
"His daughter also went missing."
Amora nodded.
"Okay, date of birth, please?"
"October five."
Amora smiled and started the spell. Then she looked at both men with a wide-eyed smile:
"I know where they are! Or at least where they were teleported..."
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