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The Wandering Sage

The flight toward the mountains was serene but heavy with anticipation. The stars above twinkled like scattered jewels, their light illuminating the jagged peaks in the distance. Zephyr flew with steady determination, his wings cutting through the cool night air.

As dawn broke, they landed near a forest nestled at the mountain's base. The pendant glowed faintly, its warmth guiding them deeper into the dense woods. The air was filled with the scent of pine and the soft rustle of leaves, but an unsettling stillness hung over the area.

"Feels like we're not alone," One Kick Man muttered, his senses on high alert.

Zephyr snorted, his ears twitching.

Suddenly, a voice echoed through the trees, calm yet commanding. "Who trespasses in the domain of the old ways?"

One Kick Man turned sharply, fists raised. From the shadows emerged a figure cloaked in deep green robes, their face obscured by a hood. They carried a staff adorned with twisting vines and glowing crystals.

"I'm One Kick Man," he said cautiously, lowering his fists but keeping his guard up. "We're following a path—one that's tied to my friend here." He gestured to Zephyr.

The figure stepped closer, their movements deliberate and measured. When they spoke, their voice carried an ancient wisdom. "Your companion is no ordinary steed. His presence disturbs the balance of this land."

"Disturbs?" One Kick Man repeated, frowning. "He's trying to find out where he came from. We're just following the signs."

The figure regarded Zephyr, their hood tilting slightly. "Signs, indeed. The pendant you carry is a relic of the old order—a bond forged in light and shadow. Few understand its power, and fewer still can wield it without consequence."

"Then maybe you can help us," One Kick Man said. "Do you know anything about Zephyr's past? Or this pendant?"

The sage hesitated, then gestured for them to follow. "Come. There is much to discuss."

They were led to a small clearing where a circle of stones surrounded a crackling fire. The sage sat cross-legged, motioning for One Kick Man to do the same. Zephyr stood nearby, watching intently.

"The steed you call Zephyr is a guardian," the sage began. "He once belonged to an ancient protector—a member of the Order of the Veil, tasked with maintaining balance between realms."

"The Order of the Veil?" One Kick Man asked, intrigued.

The sage nodded. "They were warriors and scholars who wielded great power, but they were not immune to the temptations of ambition. A rift formed within the order, leading to a great schism. Zephyr's master disappeared during that time, and the steed was lost to history."

"So, you're saying Zephyr's been wandering alone all this time?"

"Not alone," the sage corrected. "Bound by the pendant, he sought another worthy of his bond. That bond has led him to you."

One Kick Man glanced at Zephyr, who met his gaze with a calm yet knowing look.

"But now," the sage continued, "the past calls to him. The pendant's light grows stronger because the balance is shifting. The truth of Zephyr's origin—and his master—lies in the Valley of Whispers, beyond the peaks of the Crescent Mountains."

"Another valley," One Kick Man said with a sigh. "Alright. How do we get there?"

The sage tapped their staff on the ground, and a small fragment of parchment appeared in the firelight. "This map will guide you. But be warned—the path is fraught with danger. You will face trials that test not just your strength, but your heart."

One Kick Man took the map and tucked it away. "We've faced plenty of danger before. We'll manage."

The sage's gaze lingered on Zephyr. "The bond between you two is strong, but it will be tested. Trust in each other, and you may yet succeed."

As the fire burned low, the sage rose and disappeared into the forest, leaving One Kick Man and Zephyr alone once more.

"Another trial, huh?" One Kick Man said, mounting Zephyr. "Well, let's get to it."

Zephyr neighed softly, his wings spreading as they ascended into the morning sky. Ahead, the Crescent Mountains loomed, their jagged peaks hiding secrets that would change their journey forever.

To be continued in Chapter.....

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