Desire
*I turned slowly to show her that i meant no harm*
An Elf?
I sees a petite girl standing right in front me and I could tell at glance that she's an elf due to the fact that her is ears looks like one. I easily spotted her golden yellow hair, her skin is as white and fair as a pocelain. She looks like a funny looking elf-child dress in a well... sewed? white dress?. Her eyes color looks like a pale blue sky you can see at every day. Her dress looks dirty and torn up that shows that she might be running from something. And--
"Soo... Why are you here?" I ask.
"Aghhhh..What a coincidence! Im also asking the same thing with you!" she answered me after she went and sat on the ground
She opened her satchel and read a book
"So you won't answer me?" I queried
"I will. if you answer my question first ". Dammit this runt.
"Okay Okay I'm gonna answer you" I said to her.
Well I dont care if you wont answer me because my next respond will be a lie.
"So long story short while travelling in this forest; a big square thing appeared out of knowhere in front of me that scared my horse carrying the valuable stuff in that carriage. THE END! now how about yours?"
"Hmmm... I can"t seem to detect if you are lying or not. My magic isn't working for you at all even if i did cast the spell correctly from this grimoire" said she wondering what let her failed to cast the spell.
I realize that i slightly smiled.This brat is clever at all. I didn't recognized that it was a grimoire and not just an ordinary book.
"Well see ya im going now. I don't have the time to chat with you" i said to her while walking out of here.
"Wait! Take this!"
She stood up and ran onto me
"Y-You aren't fr-from here right? take this map" she gave it to me without knowing who i am. I guess there are some kind people in this world.
"Uhh.. Thank you. I greatly appreciate this" said i showing how big help this map would be.
I took a short look in the map, and to my suprise, this unrecognizable letters and characters are readable and can be understand
"Also i forgot to say that my name is.. Cindy Angelopoulos you can call me Cindy for short. I don't know why I'm telling this to you but maybe.." she dropped a curtsey
"Okay Cindy-chan! Im going now. don't waste my time" i said to her calmly
"Oh sorry"
I walk away from her then I glimpsed her sad face as she looked down from the ground waiting me to fade from the light. Is she really Alone? Just who is she?
Okay that's it! i don't want to regret this scene.
"Hey there! Where are you going from now on?" I ask her
"Well.. i dont think i even have a home" is what she said that it feels soo empty
I started to walk on her.
"What do you mean? How about your parents? Your parents home?" I ask.
"I do have but--"
"There is the murderer! I found her!" Someone shouted. A knight!? theres five of them wearing a black robe.
They kinda look like animal but also human at the same time.
"Oh well well well. Someone is beside you little girl. perhaps your comrades?" the leader of the knight says noticing the two of us chatting.
"Anyway, kill and burn that boy until it leave no traces of his body afterwards, catch that murderer, strip her dress casually, and sold her as a slave. It would just be a waste of body if we just kill her and don't have fun with her body" The commander finally executes his command pointing his fingers to cindy; expressing how much his mouth is watering.
"YESSS!!" his subordinates replied in sync.
He looks like a disgusting, fat, pedophile NO! THEY all look like it.
All his subordinates doesn't hesitate to disobey their commander.
I look into my side seeing her face went blank and froze up—trembling with fear as her knees falls to the ground and hits it while he stares into the distance
"Hey are you still there?" I tried to ask her waving my hands in front of her face but no respond at all. she's terrified. Is this what they call a PTSD?. She faked a smile and lied to herself to show them that she's not afraid.
"How..come.. your soo calm" she ask.
"Sorry, I don't have the time to construct the sentence and answer that" I thought.
She can't even move a single finger.
I don't think they want to listen to anything that i say.
My wrath is boiling again. It reminds me of my life. I have no choice but to kill them all; kill.. this... knight... and
fulFILL! MY! DESIRE!!!
POV THE AUTHOR
And then.....
Paroxysm has taken control of his body and went berserk.
Now how would he deal with this unexpected situation?
[Authors Note: Comment down below about the convenience and clarity of the sentence i wrote. Is it confusing? Good? Or Really really bad?.]