“It was the same night as the other nights. I was exploring Tomer Forest with the Pixies. Not many voices were heard that night. However, there was one strange voice that entered my ear. It sounded like a baby crying. With that only sign, I followed the direction of the sound which led me to a simple house at the mouth of the forest. I had never been to the human frontier since becoming a Falsies, so I was quite surprised to see the house there. The window of one of the rooms opened, and I walked over to it immediately. An old woman and a young man carrying a boy can be seen surrounding the woman who is lying on the bed, with a tiny baby in her lap."
“They all smiled happily, even though the woman lying on the bed looked tired. When it stopped crying, the baby slowly opened its eyes, revealing large, shiny green irises, as if two emeralds were trapped in there. It the most beautiful eye color I've ever seen, and it made my body feel a heart attack-like sensation.
Phillip paced back and forth behind the sofa, the thing he always did when his brain was too full of worry. Just thinking about how to go home was a pain, now added to the fact that Miranda — his stepmother, the evil witch, and Edmund's future wife — was his grandmother. Louise's head followed Phillip's steps, showing a concerned expression, while Tiffany had long risen from the sofa. The Angel was busy cutting thorns on the stalk of a reddish-white rose while dancing a little. "Phillip, sit down and get everything on your head, we can't be here any longer," said Louise, who was getting annoyed with the young man's behavior. Like a spell, Louise's words made Phillip sit up, but his face still looked like a bomb about to explode. The young man rubbed his forehead, making his hair messy. A moment later he looked at Tiffany, ready to say his trademark s
Wiggy and Lillian stared warily at the eight Ogre before them, waiting for which one would strike first. The three Ogres from the left side roared, swinging their massive weapons. Lillian spontaneously ran away screaming, while Wiggy flapped his wings, bringing his body taller than the Ogres. The young man floated in the air with both hands waving.As soon as the green creatures' attention was on him, Wiggy immediately patted his ass while putting on a goofy face. His sudden behavior made the Ogres furious, they snorted in turn, then ran while roaring. The Ogres waved their guns, trying to reach Wiggy, who was still hovering above their heads. Meanwhile, the ridiculous Falsies dodged like an eel, sticking out their tongues as yet another weapon managed to hit his body."Is that all you can do?" sneered the young man as he slapped the bald heads of the
The mushrooms glowed one by one as the sunset, several places that had dimmed back to light by the beautiful colorful light. One Elf stood upright in front of the tree tendrils gate, the creature several times repaired the bandage on its head which kept on falling. Suddenly his pointy ears trembled at a familiar voice. He looked up, then smiled broadly when he saw the scenery there."Mr. Wiggy is back!" He exclaimed. "Hey, everyone, Mr. Wiggy is back!"The exclamation immediately made other Elves flocked out to greet their leader, as well as the Pixies, even the flickering mushrooms indicated that they were happy too. The dwarfs huddled together cheering for joy around Wiggy and Lillian as they both landed their feet on the ground. They jostled to want to shake the young man. Wiggy had enough heart to ignore them all and preferred to gallop over to the
Lillian wiped her forehead for the umpteenth time. The size of the elf medicinal concoction tool is very small, it takes more effort and time to complete just one process depending on how the texture of the herbal ingredients. The female elves were surrounded, each carrying a basket filled with the rest of the medicinal ingredients.Every Lillian grinding process is done carefully, starting from mint leaves, rosella flowers, ginger, mushroom slices, to pounding sweet potatoes. The last ingredient that is mixed into the bowl is a few drops of clear water from the juice of the fern roots, then stirring it evenly until the pulp is moist and changes color to slightly garnished."the medicine is ready, guys!"The Elves clapped their hands together as Lillian raised the medicine bowl high like a trophy, the cr
Thirty minutes passed after Lillian gave the medicinal porridge to her father. She and Phillip knelt on each side of the bed, scrutinizing their father's face, waiting for his eyelids to open. Only the two of them were in the room, still waiting patiently for this moment. The female elves only lasted one minute because they still had a lot of work to do, Louise and Otho took less than five minutes out of boredom.Meanwhile, Wiggy just gave up a few minutes ago, after his stomach growled. The siblings were very curious about each other's experiences, but the desire to watch the father wake up was more prominent, so they delayed telling the story. Wiggy went into the medical room to examine them, then shook his head."I'm afraid that once your father opens his eyes, he will pass out again when he sees your faces that close."No answer."How about dinner? The Elves are so understanding in making tonight's special menu. They know we've had a tough day." Wiggy
No need to hear twice to know whose voice it is. Phillip and Lillian ran as fast as lightning, while the others followed. Arriving at the health room, the female elves were clustered in the corner, trembling. In front of them, a tall man, no less terrified, held up a stick of wood which turned out to be a cut leg of the table. The man's face looked shocked half to death, his red hair drenched in sweat. His eyes were rounded, focused only on the strange little creature until he didn't notice that there were five pairs of eyes watching from the doorway."DAD!" The Grace sibling spontaneously ran to hug their father from both sides."Phillip, Lillian?" For a moment Harold smiled, but the smile immediately disappeared as his hands swiftly embraced his children. “Stay close to me! These creatures are very dangerous! They are Falsies, a threat to humans!""Calm down, Daddy, they are all good Falsies. They are our friends!" Lillian tried to calm her father's tens
A plume of dust clouded the blue sky as a boy's body fell on the barren ground. The seventeen-year-old boy immediately approached to help his protege get up."Good, Edmund. Your abilities are getting more and more astounding, you could beat me one day." He patted the boy's blond hair and clothes which were covered in fine sand, “but remember, don't attack too rashly. Now and then you have to stop for a moment to study your opponent's movements, and look for weaknesses. Understand?""I understand!" Edmund nodded with a gleam on his face.The youth turned to another boy outside the arena. He was asked to pay attention to the fight, but right now the boy was busy nibbling on the stalks of the weeds while watching the horses run across the grass."Edwig, have you noticed your brother?"The boy with the turbid blonde hair flinched slightly. "What?""I told you to pay attention, why are your eyes wandering around?""Sorry, Edgar. I fe
As the red object or creature became more visible, King Ethelwulf's body turned soft, looking like a cocoon that harbored a demon butterfly. The creature was not his father in the first place. When it turns into a pile of skin, then the creature's true form will be seen. A mage with crimson skin with greasy bat wings. His nose was as long as a banana's, with a hideous grin studded with ragged black teeth.“Why should I be the King of a stupid land, if I can rule the whole world!” he continued hoarsely."Who are you!" this time Edmund shouted. The anger and hatred that was so great made him recover his strength."I am the strongest, the most powerful, the one like no other." The witch said.Knowing that the disgusting creature had killed his entire family, Edmund rose with a jolt and lunged at the wizard's body. However, he just walked past her and fell to the floor. The wizard giggled mockingly, a laugh so sinister that it completely shattered