Ar'Chismaytopia Rae Saga(Australia)

Ar'Chismaytopia Rae Saga(Australia)
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Frya approached Rae the next day and invited her for breakfast. While at the palace Frya provided the typical elf outfit, the long tunic with soft colors, with light materials made her flutter whenever she moved or was blown away by the wind. These clothes were very typical of elves, they were delicate, and wrapped up his body perfectly.


They dined on the balcony, where the view of the city of Celestia during the day lay before Rae. Rae was amazed to see it. With a sigh he looked around. When at night this place gave off a mystical aura, during the day this place created a sense of awe. The Ladislaus created his dwelling with admirable detail.


“This place is like in a dream,” said Rae. Frya smiled with pride. He let Rae eat breakfast quietly. The Ljolfar had prepared a variety of delicious dishes. While milk in a large bowl has been prepared for his cat.


“It's so delicious,” said Rae put his spoon. The spoon was made of metal carved with a very beautiful vine motif, a typical elf motif.


“I'm glad you enjoyed it,” said Frya melodiously, her face forming a soothing smile. “I want to talk calmly about your future Rae,” she continued, her bright blue eyes watching Rae carefully.


“What will happen to me?” rae replied cautiously.


Frya clapped Rae's hand with a win gesture, “We need to remove your barrier, it's been a long time since our city was entered by mortal humans. Even witches, for that your presence without the vibration of magic will unsettle the Ljsalfar . Without the magic barrier you will be more able to blend.”


Rae nodded. “Yes, I understand. It can also prove whether I have magic or not, right?” ask Rae.


“You have,” replied Frya kalem. “As someone who has magic power, it would be very dangerous if you did not know how to control it. For a while I will teach you the basics of magic, but after your barrier is gone, you will go with me to Snitchopalace. There you will learn more magic in.”


It seems like Rae's fate has been determined. A lot of things have happened in a short time. Now that Rae has to start making plans, she needs goals. Change the dream again. Purpose is the only thing that will make him sane with all the things that have happened. His world that was tipped back, he needed a place for him to tread steadily. And purpose is the only. He wants to keep running and say that he's not a hybrid, but these guys are convinced otherwise. Then if he's a hybrid he should know his origins. Rae refuses to believe her parents are not her real parents, so she has to find out why they are hiding and covering up. Rae wishes she was still in her room, and that night's events didn't happen.


“We will remove your barrier at the time of spring celebration, this magic requires considerable power quite difficult to hide without help. By the time the spring celebration takes place, the magic will be very chaotic for the other Ljalfars to realize we are doing magic to remove it. And we can also use the magic power generated by spring celebrations to help remove your barrier.”


“It looks like it's complicated magic,” Rae said.


“Yes, but you don't have to worry, we will prepare everything.”


 


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As soon as they finished breakfast Frya took Rae to a small garden on one of the palace balconies.  The place was so beautiful, the girl was enchanted, she just kept finding miracles in Celestia.


“This place is one of the hidden places in the palace of Celestia, no one came here, it is suitable to practice magic, we have water, land, and of course air, it is,” Frya flicked her hands in gentle movements as if dancing.


Winter is over, but in some places the ice is still covering. Rae can see, new shoots struggling to penetrate the ice sheet.


Frya stood in the middle of the park. “Before we start learning magic I will teach you the movement of roaring, to make your body flexible.” Frya had Rae follow her movements. Almost like yoga, for almost an hour. Subsequently,


“Each magic creature has different magic characteristics. Like elves, our magic comes from ourselves. While witches need a medium to bring it up, some other magical creatures are incapable of producing magic outside of themselves, such as dwarves, they have magic within them but only the blessed are able to perform magic outside their bodies.”


Frya raised her right hand, in a gentle flutter suddenly appeared a rose.  “We don't need a spell, nor a stick. Like your healing magic.”


“Magic itself is a manipulation of energy, you can shape it, you can change it, by your will, by your mind and your imagination.”


“Although we can do magic but magic is easier to do with spells. The mantra affirms meaning, gives meaning, gives rise to the will, and makes it exist. With mantra we can focus our minds, binding magic.our minds are a vast ocean unfolds, easily distorted. When we do magic, our minds must always focus, so that the energy we use does not widen and exhaust the energy of the perpal.” The rose in Frya's hand melted into a grain of clear water, sliding into that, without actually touching the ground, and disappearing into the free air.


“And you must remember, that magic takes another energy to make it happen.”


“Is there a limit to magic itself?” ask Rae.


“No, there is no limit except the power of the witch herself. For that you alone should be able to know the limits of your strength,”


“You have done it, for the sake of healing your body magic takes over your entire energy. You're lucky to be tied to a fire cat, she's the one who's keeping your life.” Frya walked in a graceful gesture, approaching her cat, who was now getting used to the existence of the elf. “In other cases, life could be at stake.”


“Can we revive the dead” asked Rae.


“Truly turn it on,” says Frya. “No,” she dodges with graceful movements. “Those who are dead are no longer in the same world as us. We can turn her body on, but they're not really there, we can give them the same memories, but they'll never be the same. And it was black magic, only those who were very desperate did it, Once upon a time, an elf who loved his partner very much, but his partner died of illness. Then the elf tried to revive his partner. But he didn't really come back. The elf was frustrated and finally decided to end his life.”


“Now we will start,” Frya gives bent back stone from the ground. Put it in Rae's other hand. “You must lift this stone from your hands using magic.” Frya gave him a spell. “Remember the spell, now feel the energy of this stone.” Rae looked at the stone in her hand in confusion.


Frya clucking. “Remember the magic you felt, when you touched me?” ask Frya. Rae. “You have energy in your body too, feel that energy and reach it. Use your imagination and desire to shape it, then direct that energy to lift the stone in your hand. You should concentrate!” frya's orders.


Rae focused her mind. He closed his eyes, when his eyes opened he looked at the stone in his hand with full concentration. He began to chant the spell that Frya gave him. Streams of warm energy flowed within his body, rippling, moaning, making his body feel turbulent. Then nothing happened.


Rae looked at Frya for a moment.


“Try again Rae,” order Frya.


As Frya told him to try again. And again. But still nothing happens. Frya shakes her head not understanding.


After trying for quite a while Frya sighed. Maybe it was because of the barrier. But the barrier didn't stop the girl's healing magic.


“Every object has energy vibration,” Frya put a stone in her hand, “Close your eyes, her order. “Each object has a different vibration, focus your mind on the stone in your hand.”


Rae closed her eyes. He tried to focus his mind on the stone in his hand. Trying to feel the stone with his hand. He tried to sense the stone's energy, hard, and rough. In his mind he tried to lift it. Nothing happened, he tried to straighten out the violent energy that softened it.


Rae shrieked in shock, the stone in her hand melted, sliding between her fingers. Before it finally hardened for a moment as soon as he screeched.


“What happened,” he said in shock. Frya looked at him with a shocked look. He watched Rae for a while.


“What did you think when it happened?” ask Frya.


“Nothing,” replied Rae quickly. Frya nodded gracefully.


“I was just trying to feel the stone, I tried to lift it but nothing happened, then I tried to straighten it, soften the stone, because he was tough and rough.”


Frya looked at him with a probing look.


“Let's try again,” he said.


Rae closed her eyes and tried to feel back the stone in her hand.


Nothing happened.


Rae opened her eyes, looking at Frya with a questioning look.


“Try again Rae,” said.


It took a while for Rae to finally understand what she had to do.