The Adventures of Antonius Flav, Volume 2

The four of us ran for what seemed like miles and miles. Looking back in the distance I could see the Dark Magi catching up. Their Giant Grey Wolves were tight on our trail. “Thankfully you won the Phoenixes' Golden Feather last year in the tournament,” said Nicodemus to Antonius, ‘Now you can summon them to save us!” Good call the brothers all agreed! 

So Antonius blew into the golden whistle as he had been instructed and pictured the brightest, bluest and monumentally huge flame he could imagine with hundreds of phoenixes flying around it. This was where the Mother of All Phoenixes lived. Combining that thought with the blowing of the whistle allows the user to mentally link to her. If she deems them worthy, she sends them aid.

Within minutes four giant phoenixes could be seen in the distance. In no time, two flew towards them and two flew towards their pursuers. Within minutes two of them arrived to their aid, flamed down and picked them up from where they were. Their feathers were remarkably soft and a feeling of peacefulness and safety came over the brothers unlike any they had felt before.

In the distance they could see the other two shooting flaming balls and tornado bursts at the Black Magi and their Grey Wolves. The brothers smiled at each other looking at their furious and defeated pursuers. They had won the day, with their newly formed allies.

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