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Inside the house it seemed that someone lived and when the sun rose, he was waking up.

The door burst open and a bony, pale hand like that of a dead person appeared first, then a long staff of refined wood in the shape of a skull followed, and a figure leaning on the staff emerged.

The sinister figure that came out into the open was hideously dressed.

A huge tunic that had a hood completely covering the head and leaving only a slight hole on the right side of the eye. The face that could be seen below the small space of the hood showed an old mouth with pointed, yellow teeth. The robe completely covered the strange being's feet and gave him the feeling of an evil ghost.

When the black hooded robe came out completely, it was moving to the rhythm of the light wind that came out of the forest and with the air some leaves were approaching, accompanied by the hand of the air.

Giving the being a strange majestic and magical aura, like some old supreme wizard from fantasy novels.

The strange being took a leaf that was flying with the wind in his right hand and held it in his hand, then he let it go, letting the wind take it to the destination that awaits it.

Lósif—"The leaves and the wind, both united, fulfilling the other's destiny even without wanting to"...

 "Humans and animals go hand in hand, like each other on their way to fulfill their destiny"—

The humanoid creature dressed in black spoke in a slow and tired manner about everything, observing the same place where the leaf was, this leaf had disappeared long ago with the wind and had reached its destination.

Losif knew that after waiting in this place abandoned by the Gods. He had to try to go out to increase his magic, he had managed to master it even at the master level, he felt a lot of pride in his magic and mana in his body.

He had learned the spells 10 years ago in his childhood, when he was a young knight in the kingdom of Tosiff. He had improved them in this decade and now he had managed to take it to a whole new level.

Lósif or rather, Davra... he knew that now if he faced the sorceress called Magi again it would be nothing, an expert level against a master... the fun idea of ​​just thinking about it.

Davra— Ku,ku,ku,ku. ¡Soy la oscuridad!—

The strange humanoid creature laughed out loud with eerie laughter and echoed throughout the forest, the birds and animals, upon hearing the echo, ran away.

Davra—It seems that it is time to fulfill my desire for revenge, with my great power I can destroy all evil and build good, I will be a god—

He continued looking at the horizon imagining the future that awaits him, he knew that being strong and with the black magic that he learned from the black book, he is a being superior to humans.

Davra advanced with slow, straight steps without wavering or showing weakness, her back straight and her face lowered.

He moved towards the old waterfall where the vortex is where he appeared so many years ago and was traveling with Ana.

Circle— ¡Ana!—

He was startled when he remembered the small and weak girl who always followed him, now after 10 years he still had dreams and clearly remembered the girl's crying face before escaping from the knights.

Davra—Haha! Damn gentlemen! I will kill them! Everybody dies! Haha!-

Davra screamed with obvious hatred, but for some reason she did not move in any way, only the screams of hatred came from the humanoid creature dressed in black who was standing on the bank of the river and looking at the waterfall.

Davra knew it, for some reason the vitality she had disappeared forever and she couldn't repair it and sometimes she had forces of darkness.

Davra knows it well, that strange and beautiful power she had managed to kill almost all the evil creatures in the forest.

Davra got tired of screaming and just stood watching the waterfall without moving, hours passed and darkness was beginning to make an appearance with a full moon illuminating the planet.

Davra turned to look at the sky where the majestic and beautiful full moon is. He saw her with his only blood red eye without a pupil, looking out, revealing the face hidden by the black hood. Revealing a face of a young man of 20 years of age, a single eye, tender red lips, milk-white skin, rosy cheeks, thick black eyebrows, and long dark gray hair extending down his neck, in addition to a few sharp teeth giving it the feeling of a beautiful, but dangerous creature.

A handsome and lonely man, his only eye observes with melancholy the beautiful moon in the distance.

The moonlight hitting his face and helping to make him more beautiful with his almost perfect features.

He was then snapped out of his thoughts by hearing a surprised gasp at the back of his back and he was a little alarmed that he didn't feel it.

He turned his face to look at the invader and saw the face of a girl of about 11 years old, a girl with long, pale blonde hair that fell in cascades, small pink lips, and pale skin unlike his. green eyes, small nose and a tender and soft face.

Davra observed the beautiful girl who was dressed in a blue dress and barefoot stepping on the cold ground.

Davra—What is a little girl doing here?—

He asked indifferently and when he saw that there was no threat from the girl he saw the moon again.

When the girl saw the strange person standing and looking at the moon, she felt a tickle inside her heart. He felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he didn't remember.

Girl—Excuse me, my name is Emilia flor Tosiff and I came here through a huge vortex, I was in the pantheon of my late grandfather Kor.—

Speak the girl with a soft and silky voice, very kind, the beautiful voice like a melody.

You could hear a faint rustling of leaves and cold wind at night.

Davra looked at the girl and turned to look directly at her with her one eye.

Davra—I'm Davra, nice to meet you Emilia flor Tosiff—

He spoke with a kind smile to the small, scared girl.

He then proceeded to approach the girl and with slow steps he reached the girl's side, weakly holding the girl's thin and weak hand.

Emilia—Where are we going, Mr. Davra?—

Davra—As far as the wind helps us with our destiny—

Davra raised the wooden staff slightly and a light fire appeared around both of them, enveloping them without hurting them.

Then both figures were flying in the sky with fire engulfing them.

Davra watched as the waterfall vortex activated again and several people appeared, a blonde girl, a black-haired girl, a semi-human girl and a small child. He observed and recognized the women, 22, 20 and 39 years old respectively, they are his old friends and the child should be Emilia's brother.

Davra revealed her whereabouts with her hood covering her face.

Circle— ¡Jajaha!—

A loud exclamation of laughter was heard which alarmed the invaders and they turned to the sky where they saw the girl they were looking for next to a strange flying being in flames.

Davra—I will take this girl, she will be my food.—

People watched in horror as the strange being flew away with the girl in his arms.

Diana: Emilia! Give it back!—

Ana—It can't be! Why is this happening?-

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