It's the end of moon phases, in this season the Ultima of the Howling Valley will either hibernate in her hideaway or will get her face covered until the moon phase pass. This time, Gaia choose to do them later.For some reasons most people don't understand, she usually spends time for herself stuff like this. She calls this resting. And for her resting includes seclusion, that's the time to gather herself and cultivate her energy. This is what she learned from the element she was born with - that even the strong should rest to become even stronger. She's following that mantra. Thanks to her Trainor in Scholaro.Today is her second day of rest.But it seems like her plans for today are not gonna work out for there is a sudden interruption. She saw her trusted servant rushing with a frightened face." What is it?" she inquired.The servant's lips were shaking. And before she could hear a reply, a sound crashes in their midst. She was quick to raise a shield on them.When the force fad
Why is he upset? Rain asked herself, wondering. Lately, the Lycan King seemed disturbed. He seemed to be fixated on one thing. Ever since that earthquake in the land happened he seemed to be busy. He's always out of the kingdom, searching. What is it? Rain thought to herself. The royal guards greeted her as she entered the throne hall. Her closeness with the Lycan King gives her access to the palace. And also, who would doubt her? Aside from that this Lycan land has been like her second home, she has got that meek aura in which anyone would not doubt she's capable of evil. People would always say she can't even kill a bug, or she can't even defend herself in combat how much more of doing harm? Because of that, she had gained the trust of the people here, in the Lycan King's land. " What brought you here, water wolf?" Rain got a bit awkward. She pauses on her track for a while. Rysher sounds serious today. He was there sitting on a high seat located in the middle of the hall, in f
Inside the mead hall are long tables lighted dimly with hanging fire lamps. Humans even vampires and werewolves gather in this place. This is the center place outside Scandanavia. No one knows who built this hall. Hersays said this was built by a previous human king for the purpose of commerce, but now, this hall seemed to appear like a tavern. Different creatures of different places go here to have a drink, and most present are the Viking wolves. This is Rain's first time coming here. She wants to unwind. The atmosphere in her pack lately was stressful, again. None is blaming her for the commotion on the sacrifice night, but this time, her abilities are being measured and worst ridiculed. Her pack witnessed how she was no match with Akash - the fire wolf. She's used to being treated by her pack this way. Her pack and the elders in it were always difficult to please. Rain quietly entered the mead hall. This time, she's not in her priestess suit. Instead, she's clothed in algae gree
" Priestess!" Rain's beta arrived in a hurry. Gamir was sweating in his furry tunic looking like he had just come from chaos. Recently, Rain ordered her ever-loyal beta to spy on Ofedin, to know the fire wolf's weakness especially. Now he has arrived. "What is it?" " Priestess, Ofedin is expecting nice weather this season""Nice weather?"" Yes, the entire pack is preparing rituals for the weather god. They're asking for good weather on their harvest day," Gamir informed her. Rain's eyes sparkled. Her lips curved up for a menacing grin. An idea came to her thoughts. It's payback time. Rain thought to herself. " That's not gonna happen," she said to Gamir. Beneath the huge boulder rocks is Rain. This spot here is just enough for her to have a clear view of the entire village of Ofedin. None can sense her presence. No one knows she's at the top watching the pack of the fire wolf. Rain recalls that day, how Akash had an argument with the Rysher. Akash loves her element much tha
Tyr couldn't help but smirk as he listened to the children singing in a winter campfire. Like the old tradition they were singing the warrior song, and of their longings for comfort. He was there hiding behind a tree trunk, watching them in a distance.Minutes after, he heard an adult telling the kids a story about a deity who become a wolf and was known nowadays as Lycan.He could hear audibly how their tone sounds surprised that the wolf was a deity before." Things like that could actually happen?" the kids asked with bewildered faces." Uh...like with our Kings here, some could be outranked," the old man nodded.The voices of their conversation float amidst the snowy air soothing his keen senses.Tyr sighed and puts on his furry hood."The Year 1005, Scandinavia, okay so I was dragged into this time, and into this...world of the humans," he whispered.Tyr began to walk ahead yet his mind was still stuck in a certain time and place.Valhalla, some say is a place where the heroes
Twenty years later" My King the Longship had arrived!" the dregil ( runner, servant) announces.Balthar rose from his seat." Let them come in!" he muttered sounding excited.Who wouldn't get excited about this? In the longship was the visitor he had wanted for a long to visit his kingdom." They've got lots of weapons and golds!" the dregil exclaimed.But it's not the gold that he wanted, but Rhysher's favor. A friendship and an alliance of both of their kingdoms.Who would not want to be an ally with the Lycan Blood Kingdom? It is the strongest kingdom in the entire Scandanavia known for its advanced weapons, and most of all, it is feared by all because of its King that was rumored to be an immortal monster who shapeshift under a full moon sky. Well, that's what they heard the old folks say, but he doesn't care. It's a security to be feared up, and he can ride on with him on that fear." Balthar!!" Rhysher greeted him with a fusts bump and a wide smile." Thank you for the pres
People died, kingdoms end, new generation arises, but he, being immortal continues, and has no choice but to watch the rise and end of every civilization, and to bear a new name in each era." Thousand years...I am already waiting for a thousand years, and yet not even a shadow of Cybele had I seen," Rhysher sighed.I have already met the guardian of the water and fire, and recently the wind...there's still one I am looking for...the earth guardian. He thought to himself.After my fall, the messenger sent me a recent prophesy that my bride would possess some of my natural powers due to that incident I did before I drifted away, that day in Valhalla, and that would serve as a sign for me that she's the one. Yet, the problem is that later some time we found out there were four of them who were born with such elements of mine. This is getting complicated. If only you have the same face in this lifetime, Cybele. He thinks.Ofedin was known for being a feisty wolf that was given with powe
" So, who's the reborn of Cybele among them?" Farkas asked.Rhysher placed first an arrow before replying, " I don't know yet," he said releasing it to the target board.Farkas cheered seeing he'd made a bullseye." Still good huh!" he commented." Of course!"" But not that good in eyeing the goddess huh?" Farkas said.Rhysher lowered his bow and glared at him." Uh...just kidding!" Farkas chuckled." Anyway...are you sure you will identify her? Isn't the prophecy said..."" The prophecy is just a prophecy," he butted in, interrupting what Farkas was supposed to say." Nothing can come between us. Not even Valhalla. Not even destiny!" Rhysher said with all conviction.There was a pause.Farkas stared at his friend.If not for him, he would have settled in Valhalla instead of pretending to be a beta wolf in this human world." Yeah...I am confident in you, but the question is, who among the elemental wolves is a friend, a lover, or an enemy? You know you should see them well,"