Novel & Cerita Nature Mage Ashto's Slow Life In An Abandoned Forest

Her environment was engulfed in darkness and moonlight from above barely penetrated the thick branches of the woods. It was already late at night. Asty hopped down and started sprinting faster and faster, it didn't matter if the scars under her feet ripped more, or whether her joints and muscles were sore, all she wanted to do was to leap around that fence that had always been a safer place. All she wanted is to never let his father's sacrifice go to waste. An hour had passed. Asty was still running, constantly stopping to catch a breath of air. Sometimes, she would see a few glowing creatures that would light up her way. They were passive Night Hallows, a thing the village calls the spirit

There was a very heavy beaming light that was spread all around the forest. It seems to be very peaceful here. However, there were a few chirping sounds of birds, a heavy breeze hitting the top of these enormous trees. Really breathtaking to Mira. “How much longer are we going to drive?” She asked Mage, as the driver went on driving in the most luxurious car, going through the dense forest. He too, was an enormous man, looking very powerful. Mage looked at her through the mirror.

5:45 am, Lane Residence, Ravenwood. She was being pursued, she had to keep running. Why was she in a forest, the last thing she remembered was falling asleep on her bed and now she was here. She didn't even know what was pursuing her but she knew she couldn't let whatever it was catch up. She looked behind her and it was getting closer and in her panic, she didn't see the elevated root and she tripped. It was over, she had been caught. Fear gripped her, she could feel it behind her. She raised up her head to see what had been chasing her...

“You have lifted me from the darkness at every turn, literally brought me back to life in the Land of the Dead. I would gladly do the same for you.” He knew she was going to retort, to find any reason she wasn’t worthy, and he would keep finding reasons she was. “Cal…” She stopped, something shifting in her. Tense and pensive, she suddenly looked lost in an idea that seemed to terrify her. “Tasha?” At last, she looked up at him. “I know where it is.” He cocked his head. “Where what is?” “The forest. The Dark Mage was banished to a half life, not alive, yet not dead, until she disappeared from the world. ‘Find us in the Forest of the Damned.’ You’ve been there, Cal, or at least to the entranc

Maggie yelled in anger. “Go back to where you are coming from. You are not wanted here.” Ashley and Maggie exchanged looks. “Please, I need to get to where I’m going as soon as possible. Stop playing pranks.” Ashley wanted to move when the lady stamped her feet on the ground. They looked at her face, and their eyes widened as they saw her eyeballs turn yellow. “She is a wolf!” Ashley’s eyes broadened.

He was fine for just a while ago, then what went wrong? my heart racing as Sage pleaded with me to leave. "Lyra, please; I don't want to hurt you. You have to go, now." But I couldn't move; I couldn't tear my eyes away from his desperate gaze. "Sage, what's happening to you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He growled, his eyes flashing with a feral light. "Just go, Lyra! Please!" But I stayed, my feet rooted to the spot, as Sage's body began to contort and shift. His eyes protruded, his nails lengthening into razor-sharp claws. I screamed as he pounced, pinning me to the ground with a snarl.

Just movement. Behind me, the jagged door sealed itself with a sound like stone deciding it had done enough. I turned in a slow circle, heart hammering. Trees stood around me—tall, twisted, bark dark as if it had been burned and healed and burned again. The ground was scarred with old ash, not fresh, not hot. Memory-ash. My wrist mark pulsed once, then settled into a low, steady heat. For the first time, it wasn’t screaming.

Before I could react, the vendor yanked the crude collar around his neck, forcing him to his knees before removing the rusty muzzle. The vendor yanked his hair, forcing him to look up as his face was revealed. The beastkin had pale skin, a high nose, and his thin lips were pursed tightly together. Bruises marred his brow and the corners of his mouth. His narrowed eyes were locked onto me like those of a wild beast. The vendor smacked his face hard a few times. "Look here, miss. Doesn't his face look satisfying to hit?" I swallowed hard, feeling a flicker of interest. He was my type. Plus, my doctor said my hormones were out of balance, and I needed a way to relieve the stress.

Just towards the end of the lesson, Mrs Jones noticed that Ashley wasn't concentrating. "Ashley" She called gently but Ashley had totally spaced out. She was oblivious of her environment and her eyes were no longer focused. In her imagination, a man yelled, "You will no longer leave this place and that's final!" And then, there she was in a green robe and a silver crown on her head, crying like a baby. "Father...." "Ashely" Mrs Jones called again, snapping her fingers in Ashley's face. "Huh?" Ashley snapped out of her imagination. Balls of sweats trickled down her face and she quickly wiped it off with her handkerchief.

I asked solemely as tears streamed down my face, I watched as Manga bowed before him, he smirked evilly as he slowly stirred on his feet "That was an illusion, I have been the beast the whole time, I just created an illusion so I could get close to you, I watched every single bit of your plans, this is the real me!!" He stated, not feeling a little bit remorse at all, I watched as tears streamed down Henry's face who look too numb to say a single word, anger surged through my core and I didn't know when I unknowingly crushed the stone of immortality, I yelled in pain as I absorbed the silver stone core energy, lightening flashed through the sky as intensed aura filled the mountain, the Negal