Chapter 7

Stan had been laying on his bed for who knows how long.  Splitter was telling him that he would get the sword back.  Also that Stan didn't need to worry about a thing.  

"Stan you don't have to take this lecture." A strange voice whispered.

"Hey, Splitter did you hear that voice?"  He asked

"Mine?"  Splitter said, eyebrows bunched up.

"No, it calling to me like it was in the distance."  He replied

"Oh no, you are the hear the Demon Whisperer."  Splitter said, looking worried.  Seeing the question in Stan's eyes he continued.  "The Demon Whisperer is an mystical creature able to whisper to chosen people and give up there possessions to he and his creator, it is said that only the true followers of the light can hear it in their lifetime."

"What does he want from me?"  Stan said.

As he said the question Splitter departed from the room leaving a note behind.  Stan quietly moved over to the note.  It read:  Stan you are in danger.  We are going to have to move you to Keep.  Get some rest and we will leave in the mourning.  You must try to shut out any voice that aren't from people you know.  Splitter  

He placed the letter on top of his stake of notes and pages of work.  Laying on his back he thought about the letter.  If this thing was a threat wouldn't it have already come to attack? What if it wasn't a threat at all?  His thoughts put him to sleep around midnight.

"Stan we have to move."  A voice called to him.

He cracked his eyes open seeing Glam standing over him.

"Me and my company is assigned to escort you to the Keep, Splitter is waiting there for you."  Glam said loudly

He rolled off his bed onto the floor pulling on his belt.  Glam left with him right on his tail. Two minutes later he and the others were standing in front of a large tube.  He a hand hit his back.  Stan stumbled and fell through the tube.  

It was dark in the tube.  Twisting and turning through a period of a minute.  There was a light in the distance. His feet slammed into hard ground that forced him to the ground. Standing he noticed it was a large room with Splitter standing in the middle. 

"Welcome to the Keep."  He said.

"Is this it."  Stan yelled over to him.

"No, this is the storage room."  he said, pointing to the boxes that were toppled over.  "Come here the Keep want to show you something."

"What?"  Stan said

"Magic Stan."  Splitter said into his ear.

He followed Splitter in another room.  All that was in it was a large telescope in the middle.  Splitter pointed to it.  He walked over to it peering inside.  There was hundreds of pictures flying around inside.  All at once nothing.

A faint light appeared in the scope.  He was in the middle of a battle.  Monsters every way he turned.  They were running to a large building.  He looked closer at the structure.  Blinking he saw Splitter and the others running at the monsters.  In the middle of the battle field they clashed.

"What did you see."  Splitter's rung out.

He came too.  The sight had scared him.

"There is going to battle over the castle."  Stan replied.

Splitter yelled something then nothing more.