"I don't understand why I love you so much," she said regretfully.
"Hey, what's wrong with me?"
Elizebeth's expression changed, her eyes looking at him pitifully. "Nothing is wrong with you." She outstretched her arm to rub Fariz's head like a puppy.
"No. NO!" Fariz ran off and changed into the eagle once again. He perched on Elizebeth's shoulder once again. "That pat seems off. It feels like you're pitying me."
Elizebeth didn't respond. Her focus was entirely on the flat ground below. Currently, they were standing on top of the long boulder, the last fence.
The border of a kingdom and an empire were separated by a long massive boulder and one gigantic mountain full of magic tricks.
However, the mountain was a bold statement of the slowness of time. Upon the mountain's rising ground, ever upward into sunny rays, there was a feeling of violent creatures waiting for the predator to enter their territory.