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Elusive Miracle

Legends foretold, the spark of light Fallen from the heavens to bring delight Those who follow in her goddess's light Shall be brought to lands that heavens compare Darkness however knows they won't fare Against this gracious sunbeam's shimmering might Snuff this ember before ruin is brought upon the dark Go forth, my faithful beast of darkness! Engulf the spark before it destroys us all! _ One of heart, one of mind, one wish that made the heavens open their pearly gates. A miracle, born to lead the world into a new age of peace for the light elves. Unfortunately, that would mean the end for the dark elves. The crimes of their ancestors were pushed down through generations. The new age of peace has no place for half-demons, someone must put an end to the newborn Messiah. Unfortunately for Philomel, this death sentence of a mission was pushed to her, courtesy of the Chief's son, Asclepius. Asclepius, an ambitious, short-sighted dark elf, determined to bring the dark elves to their former glory. A person Philomel made the mistake of pissing off. Dragging along the oblivious entrance guard, (Amon) they begin their emotional rollercoaster of a journey. Daggers in hands, can they become the villains their tribe so badly needs, or will the guilt finally drag them under? _ A voice bellowed and screeched from all around him. It sounded like a million cries through the echoes of a cave, that shrieked as it spoke. The shadows reach out toward the blood-red sky, forming a huge dark figure, the figure of a roaring dragon. Its eyes shine through all the darkness, one a brilliant blue, the other a golden yellow, slits of black in the middle, when the dragon blinks, it blinks sideways. From the corner of the eyes to the other corner, rather than one eyelid to the other. " Was anything but pleasant." The distorted voice of his father reminded him as the dragon stomped around. Each stomp crushed the homes of many and killed screaming villages. " Is this what you wish for? Is this what your heart desires?" The disfigured voice questioned. __ " I win." Philomel smugly whispers to Lenny. Completely pleased with herself before noticing Lenny's heart rate beating against her own, matching her speed but was off her pace. It felt like her heart was pounding at an unnatural speed which felt scary but at the same time interesting. She barely noticed Lenny's hazel eyes sparkling as his shocked expression slowly melts into a blissful goofy smile. Her attention finally returned to Lenny when his chiseled jawline moved closer to her. Lenny's head leans forward kissing Philomel on the cheek as he stares at her with such soft eyes. Philomel instantly blushes as she gasps at the sudden kiss. Her lips trembling trying to think of something to say but her brain malfunctioned. Lenny let out a deep chuckle as he ran a hand through his mahogany chestnut brown hair, extremely happy at Philomel's cute reaction. _ There will be romance but it would be slow-paced since it's friends to lovers. No smut scenes. There will be battles and tons of emotional trauma. Super in the middle can go both ways. This book is experimental writing. It shall be written in script format, detailed, and have a rhythmic beat/freestyle poem to certain scenery descriptions. The story shall also have switched target audience, where certain chapters are tailored to male/ female readers. There will be a notice to inform which chapters are which. Female Tailored Chapters (FTC) will have more cute scenes between characters. Male Tailored Chapters (MTC) will have battle based on the Dungeon and Dragon format where the victory or defeat of a match is based on a dice roll. Upload Every Saturday I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com and Inkitt. ______________________________________________

Metztli_Night · Fantasia
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V5 Chapter 45 Desperation 1/2

Shayna dashed out of her home with Little One wailing in her arms. She could feel it, his little hands reaching out towards his mother but grabbing air as she turns away from him.

"Something he couldn't understand why but then it didn't matter. It didn't matter that he felt lonely sometimes in the night for he had someone else to dote on him, to love him, and that made him forget that he was abandoned in the first place.

It's happening all over again, him reaching and grabbing air. Please, please let me give him a chance. A chance to grab something, a moment of doubt, just another thought on this. A thought that would change the whole future of this village. "

Shayna begged in her heart as her tears dries against the wind blowing against her, while she rushes through the streets of the villages, searching for Little One's current caretakers. Little One finally feeling like he was getting somewhere, stops screaming as he rubs his water-filled eyes.

" Shayna?!"

Someone calls out as she passes them. She stops for a moment turning towards the light elf.

" What are you doing running about with a baby? "

The village questioned as she approached Shayna with open arms ready to receive the baby.

" Please! Please tell me where the travelers are! It's an emergency!"

Shayna begged as she informed. The villager seeing her desperation, let her hands fall to her sides.

" You should try the Chief's hut. That's where the travelers are currently taking shelter. Maybe they are there."

The villager suggested and immediately Shayna bowed showing her thanks. She then sprints towards the Chief's hut silently praying that they would be there and hoping that her prayers would reach her god without the hand gestures. She knocked on the door just for the door to swing open by itself.

" Hello??? Is anyone here?"

She called out as she enters the hut.

" Nehhhhhh"

Little One started squirming in her arms as he climbs over her shoulder wanting to go somewhere.

" This way?"

She questions as she walks toward a room on the right. With little hesitation, since she was trespassing, she pushes the door open revealing the empty guest bedroom.

" Uhhhh.... "

He whined as the feeling of crying again welled up within him.

" No, no. Don't cry. This is good. Their stuff is still here which means they are still in the village. If we stay here, we might catch them before they leave."

She gently explains as she rubs Little One's back and sits down on the bed. Little One however kept fussing wanting to go somewhere else to search. Shayna then felt again the strong anxiety and desperation to stop something.

" Danger?"

She questioned as she felt it from Little One. Her half-beast senses kicked in, as she did her best to speak the language of her people which were emotions. Which wasn't very clear and not reliable since everything was left up to interpretation. That was the main reason why they chose to learn the common language of humans since it was universal. Shayna stood up to her feet feeling extremely uneasy thanks to Little One.

"Something, something dangerous, stop."

Shayna closed her eyes trying to immerse herself in his swirling emotions. The walls of the room shake and creek. The sound of scratches upon wood as dark creatures outside their window banged against the window and claw their way through the walls. The cries of the dark creatures growled and shrieked. Each and every creature outside hummed growled and bellowed the same thing. Creating an incoherent mumbling symphony of one desire, one suggestion, one outcome of fate. Shayna felt suffocated from such a heavy atmosphere.

Her eyes snapped open as she gasp for breath for air, under the sudden heavy presence of evil. Slowly the darkness lifted from her sight and mind as she took in deep breaths. The afternoon sunlight finally reached her as she slowly calms down reminding herself it was afternoon and that she was safe.

" Dark creatures are targeting them... we must find them fast before they go anywhere too dark. "

She voices out with much urgency as she stood up from the bed, leaving the hut quickly after closing the door behind her. She rushed from hut to hut, asking them of Amon's or Philomel's whereabouts. Each place she visited kept directing her to a different hut, telling her they were there a while ago and moved on.

The evening sun was already peeking through the clouds by the time they reached their most promising lead.

" Yeah, she was here. Just 10 minutes ago, asked about Mountmend and watched her go down that pathway to check the place out."

The blacksmith explained as he worked on his porch, sharping blades.

" Maybe you shouldn't follow after her. You're holding a light elf baby, that attracts all kinds of things in the shadows."

He suggested as he lifted his blade to eye level checking on his work with a smile when he sees that it was almost to his standard.

" But isn't she a light elf too?"

Shayna questioned feeling extremely uneasy that Little One's caretaker would go there even though it was so dangerous

" I warned her as well but she said she would manage fine as long as she stayed under the sunlight. Still, extremely risky though, if you ask me. If a cloud or something like that passes by, those creatures might have a chance to attack. "

He informs her as he continues sharpening his blade. Shayna gazes up, noticing there wasn't a single cloud in the sky.

" I'll be quick and go get there."

She announced as she started her way down that path before the blacksmith could stop her.

" Hey! I wouldn't go there if I were you!!"

He yelled after her but Shayna paid no heed.

" You think that people would listen to the entrance guard of Mountmend but nope. Not even kids listen to me. *Snort*"

He snorted as he continues to sharpen his blade instead of going after Shayna and Little One.

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