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The master Djinn

... militaries got involved, causing a global war. Inside the duffle bag was a few hundred Canadian dollars, the bank account numbers for Swiss banks which had millions of dollars inside of them, fake passports, a pistol and other various objects. Being very careful, Tony had escaped the country before things got very hairy. He started the search with the money he had shortly after escaping. He spent most of the time building the yacht he was on now, and also searched for what the parchment meant. When he had finally decoded it, he realized it simply described the longitude and latitude of the Bermuda triangle. This was only two months ago; since then tony had made the preparations for his long voyage. Getting lots of food, water and fuel for the yacht. He had to do all of this while staying under the radar from the parties that were interested in him. This had been a very difficult task. The sorcerers had been close to finding him. Miraculously, whenever one of them came close to finding him; a djinn magically appeared and caused another battle. Tony had been astonished that he had never been found. He was beginning to believe that he was just lucky. One instance he was almost found, was when he was departing from the dock yard. He had started to pull away from it, when he saw two puffs of smoke appear on the dock. He thought they were sorcerers, but one of them was a djinn while the other one was a sorcerer. At this point they both started fighting each other. Tony could have ...

... sworn that as he started the motor, and headed out to sea; that the djinn winked at him. September 25th 2035 Tony woke up with a start. He sat straight up in his bed and looked around. He thought he had heard something, but soon came to realize this was impossible. He was in the middle of nowhere after all. “Caroline status report please” tony said. A female voice filled the living quarters, even though there was little to no sign of speakers. “Tony, we have reached the edge of the Bermuda triangle. The noise you had just heard was the boat coming to a stop.” Tony sighed, and brought his hand up to his eyes and rubbed them. Caroline was an A.I. that he had discovered throughout his travels. The “basement” of the ship comprised mostly of her brain and a few other important pieces of equipment. It was currently 2:30a.m. Tony had decided the day before to get a good night’s sleep before reaching the Bermuda triangle. Unfortunately, that didn’t seem to be the case. “Thank you Caroline” Tony got out of bed, the sheets slowly peeling off his body as he did. He had slept naked like he always did. There was no point in dressing in clothing, since he was the only person out here. He also usually spent the day naked as the day he was born. Tony was thin and lean. He only stood at 5 foot 8 inches tall and wasn’t all that much to look at. He had moles all over his body; as far as his dick went, it was only 5 inches long. He decided that it was a good idea to get dressed today. He went ...