"Hey, are you alright?"
A voice spoke from somewhere penetrating deep into his subsconcious, a voice of a stranger who was clearly worried at his state, he assumed in his mind as he slowly rummaged around in the darkness to regain his body like his was soul just took a trip and went back.
But, his head hurt like it was hit by a club - a huge one, and so is his back. He could feel scratches-deep ones and wondered how the happened...was he in a trip through the forest again?
Slowly opening his eyes, his brows furrowing at the onslaught of light in his vision that made him recoil at any blurred movement coming towards him, still trying to make sense with what happened.
He slowly regained his eyesight and found standing in front of him was not a tall girl with gold and silvery eyes but two girls who looked like they were sisters except of course with the strange colour of their hair.
The older one looking at him clearly with hostility while
It was surreal, to walk among the living intermixed with the dead. It was not something she had even thought that she would want after spending an eternity among those believed to be mythical on Earth. Though it was rare for her kind to show themselves to humans-so beautiful are they, that their features are not known to be what they are. She had seen how her kind interacted with their assigned charges, some of which had changed the world, most disappeared into obscurity. But hers, the child she had met in the forest was not ordinary, or normal by any means. She could feel the power beating within the small frame. A whiff of the scent had told her that although powerful, it is still untested, raw even. If unchecked, she would be a danger to all around her. The other girl...the older looking one, she could tell, hated her, despised her even, with the way those eyes looked at her as if she was the bane of existence.She could also feel the untapped power the girl possesses, powerful
Aedrelet out a sigh as she looked out at the ocean from her place at the top of the cliffs, her thoughts on why the water-her element had moved out of control and almost killed herall those months ago.It never happened before, not even whenthere’s a violent storm coming towards their own village.Nor a tsunamibrought upon an earthquake could make her lose control over it.‘But
“The guardian of water.” a figure mused as he watched the interaction between the two girls behind the bushes. “Interesting.” His eyes then gazed over at the petite green haired girl who has herhands clenched at her sides.And let out a quiet gasp as he felt some sort power from her.Something that he had never felt before after a few millennia.
“Nowthis is where the fun begins.” A figure murmured to himself as he stepped out frombehind the house where he had hidden before the girl-Tivonahe corrected had approachedthe bush.A malicious smilethenmade its way across his face as his eyes glinted. “I can’t wait to see what the two of you can do.”
A figureran through the forest, her feet barely making a sound as she traversed the wide area for any possible traps or threats that could hinder her in her own game.Her braided hair flew behind her as she moved through the air as if she was nothing but a wind in itself, an illusion of a human being that was moving in a blinding speed much akin to a god’s.Her breathing was in concentrated pants as she ran, hoping to get away from all the
A tall figure with long curly silvery hairstood at the foot of a cliff, herdirty white robes flewwith the wind as shelet herself revel in the smell of the ocean.She closed her eyes in contentment as the smell washed over her. Nothingbeats a fresh breathe of air. For how long since she had this opportunity, she couldn’t tell.
The air was still,thatTivonawas afraid to even breathe for fearofdisturbing the balance that the other had ceremoniously started here in the forest. Her eyes widened in both admiration and horror as she watched the other summoned up walls of water from the ground.As if she clearlycontrolled the element-which she did.
Akramlet out a sigh and turned towards thesleeping figurebeside him.Parisa.Then turnedhis gazeagain towards the crackling fire, hishandsplaying with the hilt of his sword that was strapped to his waist awhile ago.