The Immortal Magus

          "Now does anyone have any ideas that can help?" Madilyn asked. "Well I think we should start by checking how many light-days we have till the nuclear fuel runs out," Lucas suggested. "Motherboard how many light-days do we have till the nuclear fuel is exhausted," I asked. "You should be able to travel twenty light-days with the fuel remaining," replied the motherboard. "The spacecraft nuclear fuel was built to be able to travel for thirty light-days, should in case the worst came to happen. But this is totally beyond the worst," I thought.

"Sometimes survival has to come before our own ideals."

But she still wanted to understand that living was fun.

"We cannot allow this to happen again, People!" the head of the organization "Sato Modore" said with anger visible to his face.

It was so peaceful even though the skies were dark and the wind was blowing hard.

wah keren nih cewek batin Dimas

He continued training with his father until the age of seven.

A great story. The story line unfolds into something great. It has well developed characters and it is a story for reference.  I love it . Keep it up author. Nice work....