Prologue 2

After an hour later, the girl returned. When Ayaan saw her face once more, a dumbstruck expression appeared on his face. He couldn't believe that a beauty like her could also exist in this world.

Previously, the blood and dirt covered her face, and he failed to see it clearly. Now all the dirt and blood had vanished, and he realised she wasn't any less beautiful than a goddess.

She had long red hair; beautiful big eyes. Her skin was as white as snow while her lips were soft and red like rose petals, and her smile was like a cherry blossom, a perfect beauty.

Although she saw how he was looking at her, she ignored his misbehaviour completely and said in her sweet voice: "You saved my life. Even without your help, I would still survive, but I still appreciate your kindness. So, let me give you something in return."

Subsequently, she flipped her hand, and a small book appeared on her side, which she passed to Ayaan before saying: "Read it. After you remember everything in it, we will start practising magic."

"Magic?" He looked towards the book in confusion and excitement. Then asked in a loud voice: "You mean, I can learn MAGIC?"

After wandering around here, Ayaan knew this world wasn't as simple as earth. Therefore, when he heard he could learn magic, his expression became very exciting.

"Yes, but if you want to learn magic, work very hard, or you won't be able to learn anything," the girl said like an experienced teacher, and Ayaan nodded his head vigorously and said nothing.

He wanted his revenge, but for that, he needed strength. If he could learn magic, then he could return to earth and have his revenge. When he thought about his revenge, sorrow flashed in his eyes.

Time skipped, and she taught him about the basics of the magic. Ayaan learned everything diligently. Both of them became more open to each other and finally, two strangers became friends after spending time together. However, all this time she never told him where she was from, and he never asked.

However, in this period, Ayaan found out her name. That was Noor.

"What are you doing? Concentrate your energy on a single point!" A melodious voice of a lady echoed from the woods.

"Alright, I will do it this time, for sure!" a boy replied with a vigorous voice.

'Roar!'

Just after the Ayaan replied, an enraged beast lunged towards him with a roar.

Eventually, Ayaan recited the mantra, and the earth under the bear gradually turned into the long spikes and pierced through beast's body like soft tofu.

"Puchi!"

"Roar!"

An agonised wail echoed in the forest, making other beast's hide from fear. Eventually, the blood sprayed around like a fountain, painting the whole ground red.

Abruptly, the body of the black bear fell on the ground with a 'Thud!' sound, lifeless.

The lady with red hair was standing beside Ayaan chuckled, "Hehe, you have improved."

Time flew, and one month went like a wind. Gradually, the attraction which Ayaan felt towards her ballooned.

Noor also developed feelings for Ayaan; the way she looked at him also changed. Ayaan had even caught her gazing at him secretly, but didn't point it out. He himself enjoyed that feeling.

Two months went...

Both of them were sitting side by side on a branch of a tree while talking jubilantly with each other. Suddenly, Ayaan asked a question out of nowhere, which Noor didn't expect him to ask, "Do you love me?"

Noor became petrified after hearing Ayaan's query. The sudden shock froze her when Ayaan leaned towards her, placing his mouth on her tender lips.

When she realised what had happened, it was already too late. It took only a single touch from him, which ignited her hidden feelings for him.

Without the care of the surrounding, both of them lost in their passionate kiss. The sweet taste invaded the mouth of both people. At first, it was a gentle kiss, but slowly Ayaan increased the intensity of the kiss, enjoying thoroughly her juicy lips.

Ayaan entered his tongue between wet lips and reached for her risque tongue. Similarly, Noor also enjoyed his every touch and caresses. The sensation which she never felt before absorbed her heart. Noor felt her throbbing heart, and the unknown excitement she never felt before.

After kissing each other for two minutes, Noor came back to her senses and both of them separated. Noor didn't dare to look into his eyes any further and a red tinge appeared on her snow-white face.

However, at this instant, her brows twitched, and as she looked in another direction, a worry flashed across her face. She glanced towards Ayaan with a gentle expression and her eyes became wet. Alas, Ayaan didn't notice the change in her behaviour.

Afterwards, Noor jumped from the tree and sprinted towards the direction she was looking at previously.

Ayaan thought she was shy, that's why he didn't follow. He didn't know the decision of not following her will become the most regrettable thing in his life.

When Ayaan arrived in the cave, there wasn't anyone inside. He became confused. Why isn't she here yet? He thought and searched around, but didn't find any trace of Noor. He became agitated, and foreboding feelings appeared inside his heart. He struggled for days like insane, but to no avail.

"Arrgh!!" He howled in sorrow and grief, but there wasn't anyone to empathise with him.

Drowned in a feeling of sorrow, he wandered around without aim. His temperament changed, and his heart became cruel. He vented his frustration on the animals in the surrounding, but the agony didn't lessen.

When Ayaan didn't find a clue about Noor in his madness, he went back to earth.

Ayaan arrived at his home, and the rage inside his heart increased when he saw the laughing face of his wicked uncle.

Simultaneously, his uncle's gaze turned towards him, and when he saw Ayaan, his eyes widened in shock, and said with a trembling voice, "H-How is that po-possible?"

However, Ayaan didn't reply; instead gave him a cruel smile before moving towards him casually while murmuring something. His uncle saw his nonchalant behaviour and also chuckled evilly, "So, you survived, and here we thought the nuisance disappeared."

As he said, he kicked at the Ayaan's abdomen, but he took a sidestep and dodged the attack. Then, abruptly, he flipped his hand and a small fireball produced and threw it towards his uncle.

His uncle wasn't able to react, and the fireball ended up on his chest.

'Boom!'

Immediately, the black burnt appeared on his chest, and blood flowed from his mouth. His uncle looked at him in terror and asked, "Wh-What sorcery is that? How can you form a fire from your hand?"

Ayaan didn't reply and concentrated his energy on his right hand. The fireball of the same size as a football formed on his side and threw it towards his uncle. When he saw the fireball, his eyes widened in terror and tried to dodge, but the fireball's speed was too fast. Finally, flames engulfed his intact body.

"Arghh!" A scream filled with agony escaped from Mr uncle's mouth, and his body slowly turned into ashes in just a minute.

When his son and wife saw his tragic fate, they shrieked miserably and ran away.

As Ayaan saw this, an evil arc formed at the corner of his lips. "Wanna play with me? Keke!"

The moment both mother and son heard his evil laugh, a chill ran down from their spine.

Afterwards, he followed both of them, and in just a minute, he caught up to them, and fireballs appeared in both hands.

As a fireball appeared in his hands, they tried to beg for mercy, but he didn't give them a chance for that, and flames engulfed them.

The fate of both mother and son wasn't any better than Ayaan's uncle. After screaming for some time, their bodies fell on the ground lifeless and turned into ashes.

Ayaan looked at the ashes of mother and son and laughed loudly like a madman. "Hahaha!"

After venting his anger, Ayaan couldn't hold and fell on his knees, and tears fell from his eyes. He killed the murderers of his parents, but the agony and loneliness didn't fade away from his heart.

After crying for some time, he took a bath and changed his clothes, which were already in pieces. He rested in the house for a day. Thereon, he packed his clothes and walked away with a small bag to the fresh adventures.