AS Yulli watched the fire as if mesmerized, Malaika gazed at him as if he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. The burning ember warmly reflected in his golden eyes. He had always been gentle on her, even if everyone was showing their disappointment. He played and sparred with her when Alleki was not around. Yulli always found different ways to entertain her when everything was falling apart. After a decade, he became their brilliant strategist.
Their meeting place was below the massive century-old tree, where a cave lies beneath the lush forest grasses. The furrow was wide enough for at least twenty persons. Malaika accidentally found this place when she was hunting sometime five years ago. They somehow renovated the cave to make it more comfortable—the smell of fresh flowers and burning firewood mixed in the surroundings.
“Now that I am the new commander, I expect more of you. We need to do our best to protect Hala. Especially these days, there are threats of invasion from Axum and uprising among our people.” Alleki spoke in low tones. His face looked determined.
Malaika’s eyes sparkled in amusement when Yulli smirked. “I’ll crash them if they lay their filthy hands on us,” he said, still gazing at the fire in the center.
“It wouldn’t be easy; Axum is facing the same dilemma. According to one of their warrior captains, there’s an evil force lurking inside the walls of Axum,” said Valin. He shrugged and drank the wine from the glass he was holding. “I heard one of their leaders wants to gain full control of Axum and the entire Virina in the future,” Valin added. He took another sip of wine and hardly shook his head.
“I gathered enough intelligence that someone powerful in Axum plotting an invasion to Hala,” Attisha said. Her gentle face hardened, “I hate the caste system. They think they are superior, and they could easily trample on us.”
Attisha was their best spy because of her rare ability of shapeshifting. Everyone in the tribe usually transforms into a certain animal form, but Attisha was different. Her transformations were usually as plants to blend in with nature.
“The system has rooted deeply. It’s going to be hard to break. But I still dream, a day will come that everyone will be equal.” Malaika broke her gaze to Yulli and looked at Attisha. She felt the harsh reality of being different. Even though their people still respected her because she was Chieftain’s daughter, rumors still reached her. She was not spared from prejudice and discrimination—a total disappointment to her family. Her mother died giving birth to her. The late Chieftess was an extraordinary warrior during her time.
The Halan Tribe was well-known for its unique attribute of having golden eyes. The reason they could distinguish their form from an ordinary animal. However, Malaika and her mother got the same vibrant green eyes; the only explanation they have the immense power to shapeshift into different forms. Well, at least she could do it before.
“Until the higher and lower caste concept is there, inequality is everywhere. The lower caste remains oppressed.” Alleki exhaled sharply in frustration.
“But let us not forget, the people of Axum are in charge of the protection spell that makes us hidden in the mist. We must find balance, or else everything in Virina will collapse.” Valin reminded them.
Valin was right. The magic completely hid their island, the reason there were no invaders until now. The Axumeans protected their place. They were the Elven race that wields water magic.
Malaika wanted to change the system they had been practicing moreover centuries ago. But it would take a lot of willpower to do so. For a long time, the Halan people trained hard for the coming battle that none of them knew when would take place. Whether it would be a war between Hala and Axum or other territories, it was in their custom to prepare for upcoming disasters. Because there was a prophecy about the Great War coming, and one hero would emerge.
“We will find the best way to compromise. We are ready to protect our people even our lives are at stake. By the way, are you ready to take part in the upcoming mock battle next full moon? The Chieftain will choose a team which will represent our tribe in Axum for friendly battle competition.” Alleki said. He emptied the rice wine from his glass.
“I’m warning you guys. This will not be easy. We have a lot of promising warriors. Please do your best. You know I got the best aerial squad as well. I don’t want to be biased,” said Valin. His eyes were tantalized under the slight influence of alcohol.
“Don’t you trust us? We’ve been training hard since the day of Santiguar. We need to make it to Axum to have full access to traveling there unguarded.” Yulli looked confident.
“I don’t think I’ll take part in it.” Attisha winked, “I’m just a mere part of a lower caste. Royalties are scary,” she added.
“I will join. I need to prove that I am worthy enough to be a warrior, not just because of my heritage. Our shapeshifting ability will not determine our fate in battle.” Malaika clenched her fist. Her friends were powerful, and so was she.
“That’s the spirit, Princess.” Yulli glanced at her. It made her heart flutter and uncomfortable at the same time. Because she knew that Yulli never looked at her the way she sees him. Her young heart could not be tamed to be attracted to this guy. Being stuck in a friend zone sucks.
Alleki cleared his throat. Malaika was unaware that she intently stared at Yulli. “All right, let us not stress each other for now. Let’s celebrate!” said Alleki and raised the glass he held, “For Hala!”
“For Hala!” they said in unison. All of them raised their glasses and simultaneously drank the wine.
They fell silent for a while. Malaika was lost in her thoughts, too. But two wild animals barged in, and she instantly got back to her senses.
“Pierre, what the hell?” Valin uttered in disgust. The bottle of rice wine almost fell because the large fox brushed his fur and wiggled its tail near Valin.
“Oops, sorry,” said Seti after transforming back in her human form from the fierce lioness.
“And, we’re late again,” Pierre said unapologetically. He immediately went back to his human form because Valin repeatedly cursed him.
“Let me convey my felicitations to our new commander. Job well done.” Seti looked genuinely happy. Alleki and her were cousins. Their ability to transform into any wild cat runs in their blood.
“I’m happy about your appointment, Alleki.” Pierre extended his compliments.
Looking at this couple, Malaika somehow thought about the possibility of being together with Yulli someday. Pierre and Yeti looked fine together. It was like they were a pair made by the goddess. They were both nineteen, and their good physical attributes made Malaika insecure. Especially that Seti was remarkably tall and slender. While her height was just average. Malaika’s built was slightly muscular because of her intense training.
THE mock battle tournament took place in the middle of the Lezana forest. The massive grassland was perfect for the event; gigantic trees sprawled in the battlefield’s perimeter made it safer for the spectators watching nearby. Healers were on standby in case of emergency. Although they were less worried about any casualties, shapeshifters heal faster than normal humans as long as they do not lose at least seventy percent of their blood. Malaika scrutinized every participant as possible, measuring her capability to win just in case she would face one of them in the match. Some players seemed familiar faces. According to the insignia embroidered in the warrior’s uniform, she knew they came from a well-known clan of their tribe. Everyone looked prepared and eager to win, just like what she felt. This event would be the ultimate test to see how much she had improved from her rigorous training. This kind of two-day event happened every four years, and it w
THE team battle began. This time, the entire forest was their battlefield. They gave each team a specific flag with a number. The mechanics were simple. They must protect their flag because they would lose if another group got a hold of it. And to win, their squad should get another two flags from a different team. Winners must have three flags in total. Malaika’s team owned an orange flag with a number seven. It would have been easier if there were no time limit, but they only had to finish the task until sundown. “Princess, keep our flag.” Yulli insisted. “Are you certain about his?” she asked her teammates. “Never doubt yourself,” Yulli reassured her. Malaika nodded. “All right.” “We will attack head-on. We can’t make this easy; the clock is ticking.” Yulli tightened his black armband, where a warrior’s emblem was carefully crafted. “Understood.” They said in unison. Pierre was an excellent tracker. He
THE announcement of winners came at dusk. Malaika celebrated with her team at night, she even checked her last opponent during the team battle, and she was glad that the bison shifter was all right. She was fully healed at this point with the help of their tribe healers to hasten the recovery. There was a massive bonfire on the ground, and people started celebrating. The music and laughter echoed around. Some warriors were drinking along with their fellow fighters who were lost in the mock battle game. But for Malaika, it was not yet the proper time to celebrate. She had to prepare for the final fight tomorrow. It was announced earlier that the activity for the next day would be head-to-head. It was a relief for her. Malaika knew her capability, and she was confident that she would win. Unless if there would be an unforeseen turn of events that she miscalculated. “Princess, where have you been?” Yulli walked towards her with a bottle of halan wine at h
ALL the participants for the final battle were inline into the ground of the Ezana forest. The spectators were almost doubled compared to yesterday. Malaika observed everyone that gathered around the battlefield. Most were familiar faces coming from a well-known family. True enough, each clan had sent their best warrior to compete, and they were winning up to this stage. The chieftain expressed his high hopes to every warrior who proudly stood on the battleground. He was seated in the middle of an elevated stage along with the council of elders. “The most awaited final battle came at last. I announced last night that this is going to be a head-to-head fight. All of you are aware of the danger, and some of you might die. However, I trust in you not to reach that point. To surrender, the participant will only raise their hands….” Zuyesh Thronsden explained the simple rule of the final test. The tribe leader went on, “And with that, we will only c
MALAIKA swallowed hard, but she held her head high to concentrate. Even she only got a small chance of winning against Yulli. She would cling to that probability. Maybe this time, the Water Goddess’ favor was with her. However, her delusion was instantly shattered when Yulli immediately attacked as if he was prepared for an onslaught. His usual warm face was gone, only feral look, determined to win. She knew how devoted he was to his training, and he loved being triumphant in making his adoptive father proud. Everyone knew how Yulli climbed to the top with his intelligence. The crowd was cheering, but Malaika seemed to have lost her sense of hearing because she fully focused on her opponent. She made a counterattack after Yulli launched his first assault. Using her sword, she targeted the weak points of her opponent, but she couldn’t hit him. Yulli would only block her blade with his own. Malaika thought if she would only be defensive, the game
THE disappointment in the Chieftain’s eyes was unconcealed. It was the first thing Malaika observed when she regained her consciousness. She laid flat on the queen-sized bed inside her room. Her father stood a meter away along with Alleki. She slowly got up and leaned her back on the headboard. She couldn’t meet her father’s gaze. She felt his tremendous regret for having her as his daughter. Well, nothing new. It has been like this from the time she lost her power. “This is what I’m worried about. You almost died in Yulli’s hand!” The Chieftain deeply exhaled. The line in his forehead deepened. Looking at his father, he looked younger at his actual age. Yet, at fifty-two, his body was still fit. She only got his black hair, but the rest of her features came from her mother. “My apologies, I embarrassed you again, Father.” She turned her head to the open window beside her and focused on the gigantic trees outside where wild white orchid
THE golden horizon slowly flaunted its marvel at daybreak. Malaika prepared her medium-sized backpack before leaving. It contained a few essential tools that she would need when she started her plans in mind. She wore her brown and green combat suit to help her become invisible when she navigated the deepest of the forest. A quiver and her bow were tightly attached to her back. Two daggers were resting to the sheath on both sides of her hips. She sneaked out from the open terrace of her room, going down to a huge mango tree branch where she descended silently. She made sure that no one noticed her presence until she disappeared into the thick forest behind. At her present age, she had already memorized the map of Virina. Well, mainly in Hala because the corners of Axum remained classified. Almost all places in Hala were familiar because she had already visited the area along with her friends, led by Alleki before he was appointed as the Command
YULLI opened his eyes and alerted himself when he heard loud knocks on his door inside the Krieger’s house. He was nearly dozed off after he freshened up. The training earlier exhausted his body. And who could be disturbing him in this ungodly hour? It was past midnight. Then, he heard the familiar female voice. “Yulli, I need to talk to you.” There was an urgency in her voice. He lazily opened the mahogany door of his room. “What’s the matter, Argana?” The middle-aged clairvoyant appeared to be in a panic. She looked paler than her normal complexion, and her golden eyes blinked hard. Her long swirling black hair was disheveled as if she only came from sleep. “I saw a vision. The princess is in danger, Yulli.” His eyes widened. “How can you be so sure?” Argana heaved a sigh. “You know my vision never missed. I heard she left home a few days ago, and until now,