The first of its kind... *A Werewolf-Fantasy Story* They were extinct already, but three Wolf spirits lurked around, waiting for the destined shapeshifter. She is just a human being, until she was plunged into the supernatural world. She is made of evil, but she must find a way to align herself with the good and light of the supernatural, and she can only be sane with her fated mate, who would it be? Even though she is more of an incarnation of the God of the strange, the fate of the lycanthropes is in her hands.
View MorePatches of dark clouds hung as if suspended by the fingers of an emerging, crescent moon.
Drums, throbbing in the heart of the land,a cast of round thatched abodes crowned with unexplainable symbols of peace, but with the impressions of horror.
Pradai laid offshore,with the winds of the earth blowing like whistles, making a rhythm of no life. The young girl only knew what her mission was and was only concerned with the fact that she had accomplished her mission.
But then what? How does she get out of the unknown place? she doesn't even know where her journey had brought her to.
All she could remember was getting down the mountains after taking the book of the santacas, and of course one which was still with her, but right there on the island she knew not of how she got there, perhaps it must have been the mystic power she had just obtained—she concluded.
She couldn't sense nor seem to know where the road to home led,"I am certainly lost in this wilderness" Pradai said trying to get up from her laying spot, thinking that it was all a dream and when she got up she would be coming out of her illusion.
She didn't believe that she had left her home, peaceful and full of life, to an obsolete island, more or less a deserted village.
Her thought of defeat brought along a realization that something was wrong. There was no way she could finish the finals. Poor girl—couldn't even feel herself.
"I must be going insane, perhaps I should look around to see if I could get anything for a shelter first,and wait for the morning light before tracing my way back home"
She strolled around in search of woods and materials of shelter and warmth, for the night seemed to be dominated with the mocking and ruling of the Queen Moon which mocked the warmth of the night.
A few steps away, and she seemed to have realised something peculiar, yet weird. The moon was just some meters away from the land!,
"ummm this must be a dream, certainly, what in the world is this? How come the moon is just some meters above my head,wait,this is not the world I know, whoa,is this an enchanted place?"
Pradai yelled her dog's name as she became frightened, even if it was an enchanted place, she failed to acknowledge that. For all that rung in her head was danger.
"I am dead! No way this is the land of the dead, or is this heaven?" She remembered what she heard about death.
When someone died they were either going to hell or heaven, but in her case it doesn't seem to be heaven nor hell, and for a moment of silence she thought that she was in the "upper universe".
"No, that's insane, yes, yes, I am going crazy and crazier right now,God are you there!!!??, Someone answer me... huh? Yes? No? Okay cool this is certainly a joke, but…I remember clearly leaving home, meeting the monk, getting to the mountain, and taking the book of santacas…oh wait did the cave beasts kill me? Maybe they did, but I left the mountain safely with the book,and then here is making sense now, this is a curse!"
Pradai took off swiftly and without consciousness, like a bear who had just heard her cub scream for help in the face of danger, as she ran deeply into the village, just as if she had been hearing sounds but didn't recognize and bother to know what sound it was, the drums throbbing in a distance seemed to be close and more audible, she stopped to observe and listen with her ear instead of continual running and panting.
She sighted series of small thatched houses, each separated with fire that didn't harm, but burned like a glowing diamond.
Everything was visible and she didn't have to strain her vision or move closer for the queen moon seemed to be her guide and not just staying and being static, everywhere, all the parts were dominated with the lights from the moon.
It only took a moment of favourable doubt and a touch of fact to realise that the moon was not just some meters above the ground but also lit her path and unrelentlessly followed her lead and covered her track.
"I will be better off waking up,I swear I will never have to go into a fight that I know very well defeat is on, by the way where are the beings playing the drums, oh another nightmare,or is the universe playing tricks on me, if I am dead, straight up i should know, and not making my soul miserable here!, perhaps it will be wise to go check things out myself".
Although she had gathered enough courage to go in to check things out in the empty but filled and enchanted territory, she entertained doubts, but something else kept pushing her back, but still, it seemed that another entity, yet stronger than the former, was calling her through just like a magnet.
Pradai went on limping as if her leg had been damaged in a fight, and taking one step at a time… she then noticed she had been going unwillingly, and all the time something else was pushing her there!
"Oh Terrible! Why do I feel like ….not normal?......" Just before she could finish her statement, wandering and talking to herself all through, a voice a bit similar to hers, but with a different tone, missed with double voices spoke to her
"Because you're not normal right now, hahahahaha" …with all the energy she could muster up, Pradai began to run, not looking back and not giving consideration on where the voice came from, or whether it was someone who had been following her, because certainly, she was in a different world, but still within the earth she knew, but another dimension– she deemed it worthy of belief.
She could be totally wrong, but with her recent encounters she knew she was in danger, and insane indeed!, Because if not she wouldn't be hearing voices from different people– she thought.
As she wagered her way through the bush and leafy trees, tall grasses and tall high shrubs, she couldn't stop running even though everything had changed from the time she started running.
Not only that she didn't see the bush when she was hiding and surveying the whole village surroundings, what she thought she had been seeing very clearly and closely had suddenly disappeared.
No, there was no village with thatched roofs, nor was there any with fires raging and glittering like diamonds and the beats of drums. But were they illusions or something that had just disappeared from existence just in a moment, or was she really dreaming?
"A whole enchanted world is this really, thank Goodness, no weird voices again" as she stopped in the middle of the green bush to take a rest
she could clearly hear her heart beat like the drums of ancient China, as if she'd been inside the biggest empire drum and the drummer continued hitting the drum with his mighty logs with all might and strength, and it was all going directly to her body and to her heart.
She held her chest as it made loud sounds “gbu ghumm, gbu ghumm, gbu gbhumm” She thought of ripping open her chest and taking her heart away so she could finally rest in peace.
She bent down to get a view of where she might be running to, but nothing except tons of another green bush. She cheered up, for the first time, since the run.
She felt peace and life, finally it was like she had seen hope. If she was dead her heart wouldn't be beating. She was alive.
And as she wandered on it, the voice that had seemed to depart her came once again "welcome Pradai, we have been waiting for you" she gasped in surprise and held her breath for an adrenaline rush, another voice, so tinted and smooth came intruding "His spirit and blood is in you"
Pradai was overwhelmed, not even with the fact that she wasn't alone, but who was "He"? What are they talking about?, how did they even get to know her name “Pradai ''' as it was the name her Grandmother called her, and only her Grandmother used the name.
As she debated on this, The third voice came in, more masculine and spoke with energy, strength and power as if it had been battling for ages unconquered.
3rd voice: Hmmm This thing? How so, just look at her! Look how she is,not even afraid of me?!!!!
1st voice: hold on mistos, take it easy, everything mustn't be fought. She is the one we have been waiting for, for ages yes, I can smell it. The blood and spirit of the Lord Papire, the great conqueror and leader of the Guardians! He lives, the time has come.
2nd voice:yes, but how could the spirit choose someone from her dimension, A breeder, and not even a man, hahahahahaha, do we have any chance of winning?
3rd: Noooo!! So this is what we have been waiting for since centuries, is this a joke.
1st voice: calm down defenders of the realm, how clever of lord papire to cast the great spirit on her, she have been preserved and no way are the enemies ever going to know who she is, for they have been restless working tirelessly for the soul of the Guardian, we are indeed blessed to have found her first, but she must hurry, time is not on our side no longer, she must be prepared, and taught in the ways of the Guardians.
3rd voice: and what are you? You have no power to do that, there's no time! If she's the Guardian,then she doesn't need to be trained, does she ?look! She already has the Book of the santacas!, But…
1st voice: Yes indeed, she is the one! No one can survive the mountain, not even the beast except the true masters, although they have been wiped out a long time ago, but she was a true blood! I sense her Guardian aura is so strong! ...
As if Pradai had heard enough of their "No-sense" she interrupted their "conversation" as she thought that the realm defenders were talking to themselves.
But she would know what and who they truly were, their work and importance in time.
"Everything will be revealed in time guardian" said the first defender as they turned away to depart to their different portals, Pradai raised her voice in astonishment and hope as if someone who had just been bolted with a strong life current
"Ermmm I don't know what you are talking about? What are you? And what do you mean by "Pradai Monk"? And guardians?
Voices together "with time it will all be revealed,your journey have begun, this is your destiny"
"Okay fine alright, right now I just want to go home, that's my destiny to finish off a business and a fight,so where do I begin my journey? Mmmm you can do me good by pointing me in the right direction as your "Guardian" ehh? Then when I get home I can think about…..all ...all the ... whatever it is you were saying...Mmmm? Deal?
At that point the defenders became irritated with her attitude, and manners, they became annoyed, but of course she didn't care.
All she wanted to know was the road to home, but the answer she got wasn't the answer she expected, not even in her dreams.
Voices together:"Don't be a fool! Home is far from reality hahahaha"
They laughed at her foolishness and stupidity as they went their separate cardinals, Pradai was left shocked and shaken and in awe, not because she wasn't going home soon, but because she was in another world, a world far from reality?
"Ohhh that didn't go well,I'm really lost,all I have with me is this …..this book that stays dumb and dormant, how did the monk even chose a book? Awful, awful he must be in tears in the land of the dead..." She paused. "Really? Is he? Should he be in tears or should I be?"
Pradai threw herself gently on the ground, she knew that she had no choice. And no, no miracle was going to happen out here, she was all alone in a strange land.
She became emotional, and thought about home, and her friends although she didn't have much but the few she had, she had a deep connection with them.
She thought if she hadn't left or even thought of fighting, she wouldn't had landed herself into a big mess, she mostly blamed her parents for leaving her at a tender age out of the cold world alone, she could remember bit of faces, but her complete basic reference was the photos she looked at and in here, unfortunately no pictures of Mom and Dad to hold on to.
She felt the loneliness deep in her soul and spirit, the frustration and disappointment, but everything happened for a reason, the fight, the idea, the mountain and these she never planned any of it.
"I should have stayed my ass down, prolly doing some good Jobs and getting cool cash right now and not this, but …I never planned any of this, oh how did I even get the idea of going to a monastery, wow! This is a setup? Someone is playing with my mind! Or ….what they said might be true,"
She stood firmly and cleaned her eyes, suddenly a rush of energy empowered her, it was as if she had finally learned the truth…
"Oh Pradai, you are no Guardian, you are just lost, and it is all in your head"
She sat back again. She just haven't believed anything yet, perhaps she was looking for a better proof, she found a resting place to keep her head as she was overwhelmed with the ecstasy of sleep.
She had gathered enough courage and strength and agreed to explore where she was– if only a morning would come…
As if the morning was also anticipating the big day for Iliya, Peregrin and the ViNenar sà, the youngest squad from the Elvish army. They all got out from the walls of the city to the nearest mountain where their leader briefed them. Only if they knew how much danger they were running right into. Even so, as a leader, Peregrin knew better than anyone else that every little detail matters when it came down to secret missions. Iliya held her sword in her hand, glancing at it like it was the first time she had ever seen it. With a deep sigh, she closed her eyes and brought the sword to her chest. "To be one with one's weapon, one must accept whatever comes with and from it" Peregrin said, approaching Iliya. Iliya opened her eyes and glanced at his squad. "Are they ready?" "Are you?" Peregrin retorted. Iliya didn't answer. She would have to be most nervous. "Of all of us here, you're the one who's afraid the most. And I'm beginning to wonder, perh
Iliya couldn't figure out what to do next, her heart ached but so much so her broken strength and faith. And as she watched the new moon from one of the city tops, hanging on a cliff, memories of Pradai surfaced, flooding in like quick clips in a blue spiral. She smiled as she burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Pradai" She said in tears. She had managed to carry her leg as it was all through it all, pretending that it never existed, but it was apparent and was hurting so much like her heart did. She didn't have to give up, and there was no other option than to find another way, which would need a lot of thinking. Her heart beat was all she heard, since the night was a quiet and peaceful one. But she heard footsteps approaching, on turning around, she caught a young warrior halfway toward her with one of his legs raised up. He smiled sheepishly "Hey, sorry. Didn't mean to creep you out…" "It's okay—" "But what are you doing here?" He mo
Getting back to old times was divine. Life would be alot better without the worries, pain, the fights and the what nots. It was what she felt and saw standing on the brush of the mountain which descended to the lake below the cave. Prince Drukk walked majestically to her side with a sigh. He wasn't feeling it, he didn't agree to whatever her demand was. But he was even more disappointed when his one and only sister didn't come to see her. "I have missed you, Drukk…" wishing it could change something. "But that's not why you came…" Prince Drukk led his arms behind his back. "What you ask for it's almost impossible" "But I need help. I need to save my friends, please. You can understand that, don't you?" "The only friend I had was you. I can't understand" he replied abruptly. "Then I would have to meet father" iliya stated with a determined grip. "Huh?" Said Prince Drukk, waiting for iliya to realize what she was talking about. "I ne
The tweeting of the forest birds feeding her ears, and the harmless rays of the sun working wonders on her delicate skin, and the sweet fragrance of the grasses and flowers which pleasured her sense of smell was what waked Iliya. She flicked her eyes open but sun shine smiled into her bright blue eyes and she shut them immediately. So she turned around and opened her eyes to see where she was lying down, it was okay. And when she tried getting up, she then realized that she was really weak and needed an energy boost. She got up regardless at the remembrance of Pradai and what she might be going through at that moment, it gave her enough strength to forge ahead. She staggered her way through the thick unpredictable forest and with each step she made, she held herself so as not to fall down. She threaded like that and after some big time had passed, she came upon a cleared portion in the forest whic
Iliya instructed them to get some strong log of woods and find bush ropes. And in no time, the two young Meivs had Iliya's request granted. And she single-handedly made herself a supporting pillar on her leg.How she did it, they had no idea of, for it seemed like she had some experience before in doing wonders with woodsticks and bush ropes. They saw that she was crafty, and her craft was indeed mastered. It only took Iliya a few moments to set up completely, what she needed to be able to walk by herself.It didn't look less like a clutch, nor did it look much like an artificial leg. The woodsticks were placed seperately and single paced, facing each other and the bush ropes were used to tie them together while making a space in the middle– enough to have her legs comforted by it. The ropes also had an intersection which made the final draw, when she had her legs inside the craft with strong confidentiality.
"Wh...what ..do you mean she is in danger?" Iliya asked Curl. It took him a moment to get himself together, he sat right."She is fighting some, umm I didn't see it very well, but she is not in a good spot right now, she is probably fighting or , whatever. All I know is that she is in danger."We should go look for her! We can't leave her by herself!" Iliya trembled."Cool down, you can't do anything much in this condition" Little Ben said to Iliya."But I think she can take care of herself , right? She killed a Cruk, and two Lynx Lynchs, who else can do that?" Little Ben added , looking at both of them, but nothing was helping Iliya's feelings, nothing was helping, because she was still panicking."Come on, we are talking about Pradai here. Whoever she is fighting against, I am sure she will be fine… right? …Curl say something… is there something else you are not telling us?"&
"So, the day is finally over?" Little Ben said as he climbed down from tbe tree with a bunch of fruits in his hands."No, is Just getting started, silly" Curl said with a hiss.Little Ben handed some fruits to Iliya who was sitting down on the ground, enjoying the feels of the grasses, and the cool and soothing wind from the trees."Boss, aren't we going to eat meat tonight?""You know where to get them, don't you?""Aish, you do your thing best.""We will manage the remaining meat inside until tomorrow. I just want to rest. Now, we should be going back inside before someone sees us"."Ouch, just a little time mm? I like the fresh air" Iliya pleaded."I wish but we have stayed here for many hours, we can't risk getting captured. Besides there's enough air inside…""I know, but the view and everything, you don't get it inside.""That's not a proble
Kar was under the protection of Pradai, and even though the Lynx Lynchs wanted nothing but to make a mess of him for betraying them—so they thought. They would have to go through Pradai first. And the said demon obviously wouldn't have a problem making a mess of them."I'm tired of fighting, but trust me, this demon and this beast is never tired of sucking blood, and absorbing the living out of you beings! Now I will only warn you this once, go away from here, or you won't even have the chance to regret it!"The two Lynx Lynchs looked at each other, eager to fight till their last drop of blood themselves, still they were facing a supposed stronger opponent."Fine then!" Yelled one of the Lynx Lynchs as he attacked first, with all the strength and power he had, and at that first strike, he was able to give Pradai a fatal blow that knocked her down to the ground!. The rusted leaves on the ground were blown away by her fall, and the L
The two Meivs who ran away from Pradai found their way to the Councilors chamber. They ran inside and bowed down to the Councilors, shaking in fear and breathing profusely like wounded bears. Apparently they had been finding it hard to tell anyone of their encounter because it was something they have not seen before, a Lynx Lynch killed just in a matter of minutes. It was something their minds and hearts had to debate because the water being poured into the strong golden cup was breaking the gold itself."Speak" said the Chief councilor reluctantly, he didn't care about what their faces said, only what their mouth confessed."Another Lynx Lynch has been killed""What!!? Wait another Lynx Lynch? Who did this? Why aren't their reports?! Who did this! Who dares!?is it the Thogwarts? Who?! " Asked the Chief councilor raging in anger, but with sprinkles of doubts and atoms of confusion—the possibility wasn't possible."The human"
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