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Moonlight Sorcerer of Petulando

Concealed from the eyes of the plebians, the land of Triogle, lived long years of peaceful magical life, deep down the southern pacific ocean. Severing themselves into three powerful lands as per their status, the ancestors of Triogle shielded their habitats from the so-called plebs. Edmund Wren Zelano, a bright teen of petulando, adores his life to be born with magic on the tip of his fingers. He falls onto the path of grieve, when his father starts to restrict him from practicing Sorcery. Reality hits him hard, when people starts to look at him with pity and derisive eyes, since the people of Petulando can't resist to live without magic. Edmund takes a huge leap in life, when life without magic turns as a torture to him. In his attempt to live the life he yearned, Edmund takes a huge decision, that completely flips his life apart, making him meld with the land of the Originals. In his attempt to become the best among Petulans, Fate forces him to unfold all the darkest secret of the Ogle, that no man could ever unfold. Tune in with the magical venture of Wren, the boy who can't use MAGIC! ---------------------- P. S ( Tag: Fantasy, Magic, Mystery, adventure, weaktostrong) This is my second entry to WSA, hope you give your strong support to MSOP. I'm sure you'll this fantasy and the adventures of Wren. Hope you'll guys support my work! Enjoy!

Shamira_Farhath · แฟนตาซี
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A Healing breeze

It was the night before the summoning, youngsters rested at the arms of the cool wind, sitting in group outside their rooms.

They were made to stay at the redoubt, which was located at the area behind the fort.

Joining the other recruits, they all sat together in a seperate group around a small campfire. It was a time to heal their minds after a dreary day, where their body ached like crazy cause of the endless march.

They all got scars below their knees to the foot, due to the incident at the reefs and brook, which they only knew.

The gushing sounds of the Liana's warned them to be careful of the cunning Pickets, that had a eye on them every now and then.

Not able to share the incidents they went through, they all just giggled crazily, letting out no words, so as not to get caught.

" If you have any trouble, let me know. I'll be always around you, don't worry", Chantley poured his lovable words to Edmund, worrying if he wasn't alright.

" People are too loud and tough here! I just hate it", Orlen cried out loud, sitting among her friends in a circle.

Talking with each other made them kind of relaxed, which made their selves feel light hearted.

" I can't believe they took as here, without any legal consent from our parents. I wish everythings alright out there", Eric said worried.

Chantley was mainly responsible for everything, which gave him a sense of guilt. He tried to repair everything, for which he thought of a plan for the whole day.

" I'm sorry for all these guys. If I hadn't accepted your idea at the first place, this wouldn't have happened. I wish you'd listen to what I'm about to say", pleased Chantley.

The plan of infringement was a result of the curiousity of just six minds, who had doubts at the words of the elders.

To see if the world was exactly said as per the Tricapital canon, they took a huge leap by crossing the limits of the marimund with no ones consent, which was considered a greatest crime at the Ogle.

Desire was also a cause for it, as they all wished to live luxurious life like the Plebians, which they read from stories.

The desire and untrustworthyness, made them touch the scared ARCHIBET and ride over the sides of the ISLAND OF THE TRUE CROSS.

Their minds decieved them to take a wrong path but not their hearts. If they hadn't thought of their parents and their wellwishers, they wouln't have returned in just few hours of sailing, that eventually made them end up at the eyes of the Generals.

" Everything seems alright now. We got a good place to stay and people are not that rude to us, just at this moment. But, we lied to Mr. Scizian about what happened at the brooks. And the trolls... inspite of facing it in extreme fear, we just did what we shouldn't do once again. If Mr. Scizian gets to know about it, the trust and his friendly smile towards us might fade forever. Like I said, everything seems fine now. But, when the other breachers from Neyley and Hepton arrive, everything might turn upside down. There might be Competition, regret, betrayal, selfishness and rage, which might change each of our personalities completely. I wish we all stay the same until we return home", chantley said worriedly.

Orlen who never liked her friend to worry, jumped into the coversation instantly and tried to lift up the atmosphere

" Oh, come on boy! Don't be dramatic. Let's just have some fun", she said and turned towards Edmund, who sat inbetween her and Chantley.

" You know little boy! While on our way to the redoubt, I saw few handsome men play rigorously at the open field. I saw them write their teams name on each ones Jersey, as Soccer Flame. Just then I understood what they meant by, terming our ability as Soccer. WHAT IS SOCCER? I just can't believe how ignorant they were and I just laughed out loud infront of them, just to show my pity", Orlen said and looked at everyone's faces, on her attempt to make them laugh.

Edmund, who was quiet from the start, coudn't bear to ignore her tasteless humor since morning. He just left his idea of being good and came out of his zone instantly," Listen tanned lady! The ability of ours is called Sorcer and the play with balls is called Soccer. Don't ever try to meet them once again. They'll just kill you for laughing at them".

Orlen felt completely dissed by Edmund's words, who was younger in age and she felt his words way too rough just for a poor jest.

" Excuse me, what do you take me for? How dare you call me lady and that too tanned? Be careful if you wanna go home with a good face", she yelled crazily, making the other combatants look back at her.

Chantely laughed and hugged Edmund, in case if he felt uncomfortable by her words.

" She was just dumb since childhood. She gets no good grades, how could she? When she literally bunks classes often", Chantley made fun of her.

" You! Just joining the young boy and mocking me? Behave yourself, I'll just kill you", she cried aloud.

While they all laughed at orlen and she cried in the middle with no one on her side, Mr. Scizian entered the spot just to oversee them.

He saw sensed something odd from a distance, a sight of someone dancing in the middle of a group like crazy.

After getting to recognise her as orlen, he just rushed to the spot to save her, but just before he reached , a thin branch of a liana lifted Orlen up, startling her to death.

"AHH! Just leave me! Chantley, help me", she cried loud few distance above the ground, with the roots of liana around her hip.

" You can't come down. It is the punishment for creating unnecessary problems, disturbing others. Stay up, it would remind you of this moment whenever you act daft", Mr. Scizian said to her, who reached the spot to warn her.

He just smiled at her and made everyone go to bed, leaving Orlen alone at the ground.

" It's time for bed. Come on, everybody raise up! There's a gethering for all warriors tomorrow. Go to bed and be on time", orderd Scizian and walked out of the redoubt.

" Mr. Scizian, are we allowed too? I don't think they'll allow us. We're just a headache to all of them", Edmund asked the trainer in curiosity.

" No one would dare say that!", he giggled and added," The summoning is mainly to invite you guys. Its just a celebration to welcome you all to Bleakville", said Scizian and walked away satisfied by the smile on all their faces.