LOGINAs we stepped through the front door, Jinkyu did indeed have a heart attack, well, almost. He practically collapsed at the sight of us, his face twisting into a mask of pure domestic horror. "Don't you dare!" he shrieked, blocking the hallway with his arms spread wide. "You are not coming in here like that! If you take another step, I’ll be cleaning up five hundred liters of mud for a week!" We were trapped in the entryway like two wet dogs.
Jinkyu point-blank refused to let us in. I han"Hey, boys!" she called out, her voice slightly too bright. Both Ruben and Miles jumped. Their faces lit up with almost exaggerated relief when they saw it was her. But then, their eyes shifted to me, standing right behind her. Ruben looked so uncomfortable it was almost painful to watch. He shifted on the sofa, suddenly very interested in the texture of his sleeves. He knew I’d heard. And Miles? He didn't even give me the satisfaction of an argument. He looked away instantly, staring at the wall as if I were invisible. "Jinkyu!" Ruth called out, heading toward the stairs."Are you free for a little swim?" I didn't say a word. I couldn't. I walked straight past them into the kitchen, my movements stiff. I grabbed a glass from the cupboard, the silence in the living room ringing in my ears. I could feel Miles's presence just a few yards away, cold and judgmental, and for a second, I considered throwing the glass at the back of his head just to see if he'd
"Beautiful, yes," Ruth murmured, "but don't let the colours fool you. The moment it feels the air shift, it’ll 'blink away. You have to be faster than a think." I watched the creature. It looked so fragile and innocent, yet it held the secret to a power I couldn't even comprehend. How am I supposed to catch something that could simply vanish? "They have one major limitation," Ruth whispered, her eyes never leaving the colourful creature. "They can only teleport to a place they can actually see. If they can’t see the destination, they’re stuck." I looked at the Scuitta again. It was currently standing upright, its oversized pink ears twitching as it scanned the clearing. You have to be careful. The moment you blink or move too fast, it’ll spot a branch or a rock in the distance and zip, it's gone."I began my crawl. The suede of my new trousers brushed silently against the grass, the dark grey fabric helping me blend into the shi
Exactly as the door creaked wide, I realized the living room was packed. They weren't looking at me, though, they were engrossed in that ball game with the floating stones I’d played with Monty. Miles was playing against him this time, looking genuinely baffled as he questioned how Monty managed to win every single round. Monty smiled, a wide, toothy grin. Several of the glowing stones stuffed inside his cheeks so his entire mouth lit up in a strobe of blue and orange. Miles laughed at his little brother, giving him a playful shove and a quick hug. The others stood around them, clearly entertained by Monty’s antics.I was just about to pull the door shut and hide when Ruben’s voice cut through the air."Successful mission yesterday, I see!" he called out, his voice laced with unmistakable mischief.Every head snapped toward me at once. Thanks, Ruben. Ruth looked surprised but happy, quickly pressing a hand over her mouth to hide a gi
"Okay," I whispered. He smiled a warm smile and led me toward his room. When he opened the door, I felt like I was stepping into a completely different world, again.While Miles’s room had been dark, sparse, and heavy with a brooding atmosphere, Felix’s room was like a scene from a fairytale. It was much brighter. The walls were adorned with hanging vines and lush, emerald-green plants that seemed to thrive in the moonlight. Soft, glowing moss lined the windowsills, casting a gentle lime-colored light across the floor.In the corner, there was a small, ornate stone fountain, but instead of water, a thick, silvery mist, like liquid moonlight, flowed over the tiers, pooling at the bottom and spilling onto the floor in lazy, swirling clouds of smoke. The air smelled like jasmine and fresh rain."It’s beautiful," I breathed, walking over to touch one of the soft leaves."It helps me think," Felix said, tossing his jacket onto a chair. He gestured to the bed,
The house was silent when we finally stepped back inside, the only sound being the soft click of the door closing behind us. The moonlight, from both moons, filtered through the high windows, casting long, silvery shadows across the floor. The Pentagon was empty of its residents; everyone had long since retreated to their rooms, leaving the main hall in a peaceful, heavy stillness. I walked over to the kitchen island, the weight of the day finally settling in my bones. With a dull thud, I set the Tinder fungus down on the smooth surface. It looked even stranger in the dim light, its stony texture a testament to the literal heights we had climbed to get it. Felix was standing by the sofa, his presence filling the room. He waved me over and as I walked, he just looked me straight in the eyes."Not bad for a girl who’s afraid of heights."I looked at the mushroom, then back at him. My hair was a mess of twigs and leaves, my clothes were dusty, and my muscle
"Sorry!" I loosened my grip on his throat but kept my face buried in his shoulder. With the extra weight seemingly bothering him not at all, Felix began to climb. He moved with incredible speed and ease, his muscles rippling under my touch as he ascended the final stretch of the giant tree. "Why didn't we do this from the beginning?" I grumbled into his shirt, feeling much safer as a passenger than a pilot. "Because" he panted lightly, a smirk evident in his voice, "You are supposed to do this alone with a little help. And besides... I really did enjoy the view from below."There it was, the Tinder fungus. It was a thick, shelf-like growth protruding from the massive trunk, looking more like a slab of ancient, grey stone than a living mushroom. I grabbed it and pulled, but it didn't budge. I tried to pry it with my fingers, then finally, in a fit of frustration, I slammed my fist against it. "Ow! Dammit!" I hissed, nursing my hand. It was like hitting a brick wall







