Gwanhoya, floating above the point Alabaster Weald, but still cannot perceive anything. It has been hours now and she still has not moved just floating on one point."What can it be that she desires?" Catherine asks Genteel."I do not know, maybe something happened with Divine! I hope she is alright!""Do not worry, she is fine. The god assured you she is going to be alright if she leaves. I am sure he will protect and guide her"Do not worry, she is fine. The god assured you she was going to be alright if she leaves. I am sure he will protect and guide her. Right now, we need to focus on this." she helps her friend cheer up whose face is sullen, assuring her."Thank you, and you are right let us wait and see if our guest would care enough to come in, and then after greet them properly." Genteel smiles holding her stuff with her right hand."Now, that is more like it!" the confidence has returned and Catherine smiles looking at her friend's
Genteel gets up and straighten up herself. Checking out her dressing the silence is uncomfortable in the room and she looks up at Catherine who is crying silently with only tears running down her cheeks.“You are busy crying instead of getting me a suit of armour!”“Now you are talking of an armour? You pretty much know that you gave that gown you love to wear to your daughter!” Catherine wipes off her tears.“What am I going to wear? Besides I have a lot of armours just pick one from those, it is time I try something different!”Catherine is surprised after hearing these words and she decides to take this opportunity to let her try out the armour she made for her.Brings it out and displays it with a smile. Genteel is astonished by the silver and gold alignment on it.“What do you think?” Catherine is jocund because of the opportunity presented.“It is black, has silver and embedd
“Seems like the commotion is over! She pushed the demon out of the enchanted forest!” Wezhira walks over to Mukura.“Really? That is great news!” her gloomy nature relieves off her.“Yes, and that leaves you!”“What does that mean?”“In a short period of time, you have done well and have improved yourself. Exceptional for a human being! But now comes the real test.”“And what is this test?”“You will journey to a land hidden behind the waterfalls. Recently in that land there has been attacks by snake like creatures and I need you to go take a look!” he instructs her.“Is this the right time to bring up the fact that I am terrified of snakes? And also, I have no idea where that is!”“Let me create a map for you!” He walks towards the nearest tree.Gently he places his hand and gently slides it down the trunk, and a white sheet forms and false to the ground. He walks towards her looking at it. Hands it over to her.“Here is y
Gurudza is standing by the Domboguru river looking up in the sky, contemplating on everything that has happened and he has learned about himself. Being a descendant of a god and having godly power in him.“Is being a demigod that bad?” Wezhira’s voice comes from behind.“No, but it just makes everything else a lie!”“I understand!” he walks closer to him changing his body form to any older man, “Your father used to come here when things got tough too, and he would scream shout and pour out his heart!”“Really?”“Yes, once a young girl from a certain village was killed in front of him and he was unable to save her and he lost his will and he came here and bathed in sadness for days, crying he neither drank nor ate anything.”“When my mother was alive, she told me a similar story, looking at father, I did not think that was truth!”Wezhira puts his hand on
It is a gloomy place, saturnine, an inferno of fear. The eerie feeling is everywhere on every corner. A forest where the sunlight does not shine, but is lit by fire torches and a magic moon created by the witch, Garamba. The most powerful and evil dark magic user in the Dark Forest where they worship and follow the footsteps of Gwanhoya.After being defeated by the witches of the white forest, with the assistance of the late chief and the father of Mukura. The dark witches were driven back into their forest after attempting to resurrect Gwanhoya. With her last efforts, Garamba marks the body of Tofireyi, attaching Gwanhoya’s demonic spirit on him, later on leading to his death.Dhoramu, the place where all the pure are made impure, all the light is turned to darkness, where all hope is turned to despair and all dreams are turned to nightmares.And their leader wears a pitch-black robe, with nets. Her eyes pitch black, light skinne
The journey is long and for days Gurudza has walked he has not seen a human or an animal on the road. Exhausted and alone bored by everything. Not cognizant on what lies ahead but cogitating on what awaits him on his destination. Appearing in his thoughts as frequently as these thoughts is Mukura.He sees a settlement ahead with modern houses and instantaneously he gathers the strength needed and runs to the small settlement jocund to see some human faces and speak to someone.Disappointed by the empty scene. Where could everyone have gone to?There is paper everywhere and some of the smells around are fresh, smoke everywhere and the silence is just too much. He continues getting deeper into the small town but still there is no sign of life. A big bang comes from the western side of the town and he runs in that direction.“What the hell is this?” he says looking at huge piles of bodies men, w
“I could have taken mom’s car but I do not have a driving license and hell no, Mukura, she would not have even considered giving it to me!” she says dragging herself close to the Mutirikwi river bank.She falls on the river sand and breathes heavily for a while looking high up in the sky.“It is about to get dark, better fill my bottle and keep moving!”She remains on the ground with her hands spread out wide breathing heavily still. Stretches her head looking at the water in the river and it seems so far yet so close and she contorts her face like a baby. She is exhausted from walking. And using her magic abilities to enhance herself and travel faster.“Please, God, lend me strength to take even a little sip of it!”She faints at the spot.Hours later at night wakes up and finds herself in sleeping and eyes lingering around her. She startles with haste rise from the ground.“It is alright, there is no need for you to fear
Gurudza wakes up and sits up clearing his eyes. It is a new day and the young prince’s hand is not as painful as it was before Rudo took care of it.“Wakey, wakey young man!” Rudo says standing at the door holding a tray with food, “You must be hungry Guru….” she searches in her mind for the name.“It is Gurudza!” he jumps in.“Yes, sorry I forgot!”“It is okay, I did not expect you to remember it anyway!”“Ouch! That is just cold.”“What is cold?”“Wow, are you for real?” she is shocked by his reply.“Sorry if I am being rude, it has just been a tough time ever since my father died.”“Ohh, my condolences, I am sorry I did not know!” she shows sympathy getting closer to him.“It is fine, I will be fine!”“Good then, what about your mother?”“My mother died when I was a little boy!”She remains silent for a while, the pain of being alone in the world is too much for