Ar'Chismaytopia Rae Saga(Australia)
Hybrid
The sound of the wrenching cries of the forest rang out all over the forest, stopping Frya's footsteps. His head turned in all directions, listening, one of these forest-dwelling magic creatures must have just been killed, he thought furiously. A moment later the sound of the forest cries stopped.
He has run very far. He almost reached the boundary of the forest of Ljosaflar. The sun has appeared. The beam of light fell onto the cliff to the west. It was then that he saw the girl throw herself into the air, hover in the void and slide down in a curled position.
A loud clashing sound rang out as he hit the ground. Frya immediately ran up to him. He won't survive, he thought. He saw the girl lying on the ground. Blood all around him. Beside him a fire tiger cub lay motionless.
Frya immediately checked her vital signs. He was still breathing and his pulse was moving slowly. The girl moved, she turned her head and looked at Frya with her green eyes.
“Ouch..” The tiger cub bit his finger. “Is he tied to you?” frya asked in amazement, shaking her bloody hand, then sucking it, the wound healed instantly. He's heard of it. Myths about fire tigers. One of the magical creatures that live in Ar’chismaytopia.
“You must let me save him,” whispered Frya. The cat is creeping. Frya brought her hand closer, and the cat clawed her, not letting her get close to the girl.
“I'm sorry,” he said as he cast a sleeping spell on the cat. His spell made the cat's eyes start to shut, as soon as the cat collapsed Frya went back to check on the girl.
It smells like the outside world. But how did this girl get here. He must immediately treat her or his life will not survive.
Frya whistled and suddenly a unicorn galloped towards her. As a Ljosaflar, Frya has the ability to summon any magical beast she wants and make it as a mount animal.
Frya put the cat on top of the girl's body, before scooping the girl, she raised it as if it were as light as a feather. Then he went up to the unicorn, threw down the unicorn.
Sitting on an untouched horse is one of the skills of the Ljosaflar. He doesn't have to worry about falling. Even when the unicorn was galloping vigorously. The only place closest he could go was the herb master's house. He lives in the woods of Reokwood. The elf forest. Let's hope he's in his lodge, he thought as he continued to sing healing songs.
After galloping for a while he finally saw the herbologist's cottage. The cottage, made of stone surrounded by plants, became a fence, and formed an arch above the gate. Almost the entire cottage was covered by plants. If only there was no chimney that was steaming will be difficult to distinguish it from the surrounding forest.
The unicorn stopped right in front of the gate. Frya immediately slid down, and dashed towards the entrance of the cottage, while the girl fell silent comfortably in her arms. Before he reached the front door of the cottage, the door swung open and a woman stood there.
She looks young, but Frya knows for sure that she is older than she is, much older. He was wearing a white shirt, and his hands were wearing bracelets that were linked to each other like a prisoner, but Frya knew for sure he wasn't. The chain was long enough to allow her to move freely, Frya had no idea why she was wearing it. And no one had ever asked him that, for the elves asking personal questions was a very disrespectful act.
“Frya, what happened?” tanyanya while stepping aside to let Frya in.
“I'm sorry I bother you early in the morning, Kaltaria, but I need your help,” Frya said in a worried tone. He looked at the girl in his carrier, “He fell off a cliff, there is only you, the closest place I can ask for help.”
“Of course, quickly bring him in. Put him in the second floor room. I will prepare the required ingredients,” Kaltaria said giving way to Frya. The woman swiftly began to move throughout the room, gathering the ingredients of the potion, her chains clattering every time she moved.
Frya carried the girl upstairs and laid her on the bed in one of the rooms very carefully. The girl groaned, she opened her eyes for a while before sinking back into unconsciousness. Frya lifted her cat from the top of the girl's body, and laid her on the floor below.
A little while later Caltaria entered with a tray full of potions in her hands. He put his potion on the buffet table next to the bed, then started checking on the girl. “Who is this girl, Frya?” kaltaria asked him he deftly began to examine the girl.
“I don't know, I've never seen it before.” Frya retreated to make room for Caltaria. Caltaria checked his pulse. Then he saw both his hands and feet looking for wounds.
“No scratches one,” home wonder. “Help me take off his entire outfit,” Kaltaria said, starting to flip the girl's body, Frya swiftly helped her. The blood around the girl's body was still fresh, but her wounds had somehow disappeared. They were both stunned.
A pendal-shaped Ar’chismaytopia symbol dangles around its neck, a circular tree, with a number of animals around it.
“Do you think he's a member of the magic kingdom?” ask Kaltaria.
“I doubt it, do you not smell it, it smells like it comes from the outside world,” said Frya.
Kaltaria sniffed the air around the girl. “You are right,” Kaltaria examined the girl's body carefully.
“No, I just sang a healing song to stop the wound from bleeding.”
He chanted some spells. A few moments later “he is definitely not human even though he does not have a vibration” said Kaltaria then made Frya look at the woman fixedly. The woman was stunned.
“What do you mean?” tanyakanya.
“there is no trace of magic, a witch cannot heal her own wounds this fast, they need consciousness to heal her and healing spells,” Caltaria began to clean her wounds.
“She is tied to a fire cat maybe it's that helped her heal herself quickly.”
Kaltaria fell silent, staring at the fire cat sleeping on the carpet under the bed. There is only one way a fire cat can bond to someone, the mother must die near the person, then the mother fire cat will tie her child to the person closest to her. “That cat will only keep him alive. But it won't make the wound heal on its own. Only elves and magic creatures were able to heal themselves. Or one…. Hybrid...,” he said slowly.
Like her, in her mind Frya finished the sentence Caltaria
Kaltaria turned the girl's body. He felt his back trying to find a broken bone. “See there are no scratches at all, the whole broken bone has been fused. He must have fainted because all his energy was used to heal.”
“They fused in the wrong position. We must break it back and correct its position,” Kaltaria said with regret.
“But he doesn't emit any energy at all,” Frya said as she touched the girl's hand.
“Someone must have blocked her energy beam, maybe they wanted to hide her identity.”
“But why?”
“Only this girl knows. I'm going to fix the wrong bones. It's gonna take a lot of time. But before I need a strengthening potion, or she will be very exhausted and exhausted to heal herself.”
Frya just patting. “Do you need my help,” he released the girl's hand which felt cold, like an ordinary man without magic.
“Nae,” says Kaltaria. “I'll be fine.”
“I'll check where the girl he fell. Maybe I can find something.” Kaltaria took off and started making potions to strengthen the girl, and repaired the girl's bones.
Frya got out of the cottage and ran back towards her she found the girl.
***
Frya found blood strewn everywhere, two dead witches lying covered in blood. Their bodies were torn to shreds. Their clothes are almost unrecognizable. They may know the origin of the girl, but from their shoulders Frya believes they are residents of Archismaytopia. He began fumbling their bodies meticulously looking for evidence that might be related. After finding nothing, he began to sing the inverting magic spell to find out the spell he used before. Just ordinary spells, murderous spells, slumbering spells, nothing special, of course they would not win from that fight.
He had to clean up this mess, as soon as anyone came and realized something was going on here, and buried the bodies of the witches. He combed further and found a no-man's carriage. Frya let go of the horse that pulled her. Wrote the spell so that they would not return to their master. Then burn the car.
After he finished doing so he ran towards the nearest guard post to find out what the guards knew about this incident.
His mind floated on the hybrid in place of the Caltaria, the Hybrid of the outside world, with a hidden radiance of energy. Who's the girl. That bothers him. Why is his energy hidden.
Kaltaria may be right, someone wants to disguise the identity of the girl. Maybe that girl did it. He had to wait for the girl to come to her senses to find out.
