CHAPTER ONE

AND THE ENDANGERED CHILD 

Luminous filled with a serenity that is breathtaking, elegant, brilliant, marvelous, all perfection, but not at all perfection without Jesus in your life, mind, heart, and soul. Cities, downtown, highest skyscrapers, houses, and mega-mansions. Everything you see in the cities, towns, and downtowns, Refuge as its all. ‘Mega-gigantic place where you are independent, you feel safe, ruled by a royal regime. Place you must protect from the man of all evil fear by all. He produced an idea to get rid of all commoners with half-commoners. In other words, Refuge is a world where you shall be sheltered, feel secure, and safe from the intricacies of this evil wicked world. Whereas the palace is structured in a mega-gigantic school, with instructors, and where you meet your friends for life.  

Sandstorm engulfed the forsaken scorching barren desert in Kush, Ethiopia land of Wormwood’s palace that late evening. Slaughtering any lives in its path while Wormwood, ageless, is the most chaotic man most fearsome by all. He has a white pale-skin bald head, wears a darkest garment, a hooded cloak, longer fingernails painted noir with claws finger. He has nostrils of a serpent, lightest green eyes, and marched barefoot. Other names are"Enemy, Liar, Darkness, and Know What You". Wormwood is like a roaring lion, seeking whom to devour. He wants to be in control of all as a powerful regime ever lived. I mean in control of his or her mind, heart, and soul. He was surrounded by two more legions of the forces of darkness to both sides. He was summoned by his prophetess named Salome and seer of the Lord God. 

"Salome?" Called Know What You. 

Salome Farao, ninety, a most magnificent Egyptian American Christian prophetess, a distant cousin to the Headmistress, seer of God, bright woman. Curious woman with bright brown-haired person eyes and curly long hair. In her Dominican dress, she wears a grey lighter hooded cloak, a white, long-sleeved dress, and walks on her bare feet.  

"Majesty. You are very welcome. And I was not expecting you?" Salome asked. 

"Excellent, I am here, aren't I? And this is better be good. Or I will have your head, Salome!" Wormwood roared. 

"Exactly, but this time I have terrible news for you. Well, I saw soon..." Salome paused. 

"Near future...which is?" Wormwood asked. 

"Excellency. In the coming future, a child who has chestnut-brown skin. By the name of Liam Mvuela shall rise out