Blaze stands up and holds out his hand. Cautiously, I  take it, and he pulls me up. "You gonna tell me who you are and what you're doing here?" His green eyes pierce through me, waiting for an answer.
                  "Umm..." I stare at the ground. What should I tell him?
                                                           **********
                It's been years since the prophecy has been last mentioned. Until now, the city of Nur has not been corrupt. Malaykas are meant to protect the humans in the non-magic  world, no themselves. Every institute has been for themselves. But now, they must all work together to find and free the eight origins--- whatever that means.