Sparking Valkyrie Novels & Stories

Even the wizards and witches were all scurrying to places, everyone was busy either by gathering wood, crates, and the likes. Seeing that, Karilya took that chance to move, she let her tongue dampen her lips, wanting to say a simple spell but every time she tried to talk the shackle on her neck would glow and heat up. Even when she tried to make a quick word the inner spikes of the collar would pierce her neck instantly making her stop.

I sighed and told them what the spirit told me. “But why only to Lady Seraphina? The spirit could have just meet Sir Zale, and since he is a water element user, the heir to say the least, why not him?” Asked Notus while looking confused. I sighed and just crouched to be at his eye level. “If the spirit were to summon Zale, then it will just end there. Remember when I said that the vengeance spirit was a fire? It might be a fire spirit that was tainted by some pollution from here.” I explained.

The other animals stopped running; their confidence boosted as they joined in the fight. It seemed their power couldn’t match mine any longer. Suddenly, the loud sound of gunfire echoed through the lonely bush. A deep scream erupted...it was a voice I knew all too well. It was the voice of my best friend, the one who had always protected me since I first became aware of my existence. “Valera, save me…” he spoke in a language only I could understand. I turned my head and ran toward the direction of his voice. I saw my friend lying in a pool of his own blood.