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The Unlucky kidd

Reality is often stranger than fiction. To every truth there is a bit of lies and to every lie there is a bit of truth. And even myths have some truth to them. This a world of madness and mystery. Witchcraft and witches. From Island to Island, Join them as they make new friends explore the world and create a legend to be passed down through the ages. Explore a world with deep and rich history. Spanning back hundreds of years. A world filled with terrifying beings that only exist in nightmares. The Cover art is by @hailiechu on tiktok This story has serious undertones that may be uncomfortable for some viewers. The start is slow but i do recommend you continue the book. I will also try to upload 2-4 chapters per week. Any corrections on spelling and grammar are welcome. I will answer comments regarding plot but i will not change anything or spoil future storylines. I hope you enjoy this weird world that I have crafted Thank you - Zak }

Zak_Smith_ · Fantasy
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Dashing through the streets

"My Cabbages!!!" A young girl with a suitcase was speeding through the crowd and knocked over a young man's cabbage stand.

She did so with little remorse as she slid under carriages and leaped over garbage and rotting wood piles. She skid through the floor of an alley way scraping off her skin and rubbing it in the muck of the alley. This seems to affect her very little as the flesh cleaned itself and any parts it deemed unsalvageable just fell off as the wound rapidly healed itself.

" Hey there she is!" A young man wearing shorts and a faded sleeveless shirt called out.

The young girl kissed her teeth and turned into an alleyway.

" Wait up you bitch!Aha We caught your thieving ass now!" As the man turned into the alleyway she was gone into thin air. A small group of men caught up to him looking dumbfounded at the empty dead end.

" Nice job Pickle brain" a large muscular man said as he knocked him upside the head.

" Lets go boys" the group despondently followed him away. The man who cried out lagged behind. He stared at his feet unable to rise his head from the shame.

A few feet below them a girl sat leaning against the moist walls of a sewer. Tiny bits of fungus like algae grew in cracks of the walls but it looked like they were regularly maintained.

The sound of the slow sloshing of water resounded for a few minutes or silence. Then the dull echo of ballet shoes echoed in a certain direction.

" Ughh! I don't know what i was thinking. I should have went with her. Its like i cant think straight. Its like something inside of me is telling me to not care ,to be indifferent."

She gripped her plum hair and screamed.

" Oh? i feel less now. That's better. " her eyes dimmed and she lost the majority of the raging emotions she had within her. She became extremely calm.

" Lets go find a good place to sleep tonight Planchett. Jeez am i really talking to myself..."

An hour later she walked into an inn in a different side of the city.

At front desk the innkeeper was about to tell Planchett to get out of her establishment because she smelled like a sewer. However the large stack of coins she threw on the table changed her mind immediately.

A few minutes later the lady finished counting. It was a miracle how she did this with her eyes watering incessantly.

The inn also served as a small restaurant and most people had either vacated the premises after leaving a few coins out of respect or just went to their rooms. It establishment stank...

The woman kicked something under the desk and a loud cry of pain was heard.

" Owwwwchhgg mommmmmm!" A young boy looked up at the innkeeper. His eyes were watering and his matching brown hair a mess.

" Go clear the tables!" She whispered this in a angry tone that went unnoticed by her guest.

" This way to your room my esteemed guest" Planchet followed silently.

" Here is our finest room. You've paid me enough for 2 month stay here. Breakfast lunch and dinner are free but any extra meals for others or yourself will cost money. There is a string next to your bed pull it and someone will come to you. Thank you for staying " she gave a slight bow and walked back downstairs while pinching her nose. If you listened closely you could hear her screaming at someone.

Planchett looked around before opening her door.

The room was relatively simple. There was a bed desk and nightstand with a 2 drawers and a vase with some flowers in them. There was another door which lead to bathroom.

She threw her belongings on the bed and closed her eyes.

" Hey." She jumped up and assumed an attacking position.

Sitting at her desk was a blonde man with deep blue eyes. He was wearing a white suit which made his presence glow.

" Please dont attack me. You'll lose. And i dont want to have to put your head back on your already rotting body. "

Planchette did not heed his warnings and still lunged at him. She could not feel any sort of danger from him. Even though he got into her room without her knowing she was tired so it was definitely easy to get past her radar if one was decently skilled.

However his clothing did look a bit familiar to her. However the memory was a bit foggy. she had just regained her sight so she didn't know what this getup represented.

The young man sat in the chair with a frown. He didn't expect her to not take his warning. He looked at her as if he was watching a stop motion animation. He thought about it for a split second before inching the chair slightly to the left causing her attack to completely miss its target.

As if she had expected this she tried a swiping motion with her sharp nails to get his jugular. However all he did was slightly tilt his head back causing his blonde hair to flutter. He looked like a god in human form. Everything about him just exuded an aura of brightness.

" Sigh my wife is waiting on me...Hmm shes so pretty" he mumbled all of this as she tried to kick his head off. The wind seemed to collect behind her foot as it rotated at immense speed for a roundhouse.

"Oh i should get some strawberries for Star." He hopped out of the chair and landed completely upright using a finger on her head.

" Do you see now?" She immediately calmed down and nodded. He didn't lose balance as she did. He just gently hopped off and landed back on his feet.

He then walked back to the chair and sat down.

"Since you have thoroughly wasted my time. I talk. You listen. No more conversation. Attack me again and I will not be so understanding. I have a beautiful wife and daughter waiting for me to come back from a walk. So my time is precious"

Planchett did not care for his wife or daughter but she did understand that she would not leave unscathed if she continued attacking. His whole demeanor and aura had changed. It was like she was staring at a star that was ready to swallow her whole. It was almost suffocating. She didn't even feel like she was on earth anymore she felt like she was drifting in the beautiful expanse just waiting to be burned up by the star in front of her.

She even felt the temperature of the room rise drastically. He then spoke snapping her out of her reverence.

" Now...about your Big brother...."