Chapter Three

"MistWorld was formed long ago by the three powerful entities, who discovered this planet that was filled with raw magic and magical creatures that had been formed from the magic. The raw magic is the fog that covers MistWorld. 

These entities chose this world for their creations; the vampires, witches, and werewolves.

These three beings were Raoul, the Elder Vampire god, goddess Salene for the wolves, and goddess Zhyrie, the witch's goddess. They decided to go to sleep and allow their creations to take over. But though they are asleep, they could wake up in this century, or the next, no one knows." Miss Witchard narrated in a gentle voice, hypnotizing us. We all kept quiet as she narrated even though we had heard the history of MistWorld before.

A hand shot up from the front of the class. A tall vampire with brown waist-length hair, pale skin, and small brown eyes that always looked half asleep.

"Yes, Moera? Speak dear?" Miss Witchard called in her soft, hypnotizing voice. She was always able to remember our names, something most teachers couldn't do. It made me like the willowy witch.

"I have two questions, ma'am. First, what would happen if the goddesses and god awakened. Second, why do we feel drained of our magic on Kalghaeon? Since we are the descendants of our goddesses and gods, not the products of the raw magic, we shouldn't be weakened when the magic clears for a day." Moera asked and sat. 

"Thank you, Moera. Who knows the answers to her question?" Miss Witchard asked, looking around the room.

No one moved to answer. I didn't know the answers to the questions either.

Miss Witchard smiled at us. "Well, in truth, we don't know what will happen. No one alive knows what would happen. The first species created by these deities faded away or disappeared long ago. As you all know, we don't age and can't be killed easily but we can choose to fade if we get tired of living without dying.

To answer the second question which you all should have known if you had read Varys' book, 'Kalghaeon; A Day Of Weakness', we get drained of magic on Kalghaeon because we were formed with ninety percent of the raw magic in MistWorld. The other ten percent from the deities gave us our physical form. " Miss Witchard explained.

Whitney, a shy werewolf with curly brown hair that I had spotted among Erix's pack, shot her hands up. "Yes, Whitney?" Miss Witchard called.

Whitney stood up, looking shy when all eyes turned to her. Clearing her throat nervously, she asked, "Why does the mist disappear on Kalghaeon?"

"Very good question, Whitney. Thank you." Miss Witchard gave Whitney a huge smile. Whitney blushed and nodded before sitting down.

"As we all know, Kalghaeon is not only a day of weakness but also a day of darkness because, on this day, the two moons rule the sky in place of the sun. It is a deviation from the natural order of things. The magic seeps into its core when this happens until the order is restored." 

I raised my hand, the question on my mind had been one I used to ponder about. And whenever I asked for answers, I was never given.

"Let's hear your question, Regina," Miss Witchard nodded at me.

Standing up, I asked, "where is the Core Of Magic located?"

"No one knows either except perhaps, the deities themselves." Miss Witchard replied just as the alarm blared for the next period. We all stood up as one, packed our things, and filed out of the classroom.