Before I start this story, I would like to make a quick apology.
I am truly sorry for all that foul language in the previous chapter. In some ways it was unnecessary but I personally did that because I always envisioned the Magician with a fiery temper. Still though, it was rather rude and that one explicit innuendo Magician stated was also uncalled for. Again, I am sorry.
Now, let’s get on with the story…
Chapter 5: Crystals and Mutants
As Goldman grew slightly older, his skin was becoming more pale and as soon as dark circles began to form under his eyes, he began to wear his dark-tinted glasses almost all the time. His voice, over the years, was become more quiet and calm. At first the people around him diagnosed it as sleepiness and weariness, but as more time started to pass, it seemed to not just be that, but the more they talked to him, they started discovering that it was bitterness and hatred. But for what? None of them could figure that out. He spoke with a sharp