Grizzled
#S2 Episode 25
I don't know how important it is to debate how the Eagle crystal sword can come back. The eagle said because the sword came to the right person and at the right time, but I still try to hook it with my catapult –iya, dong! Before the Eagle held nothing but the slingshot he was making fun of and I wanted him to confess his khilaf for underestimating my slingshot.
“No, Shir! It has nothing to do!” refute Eagle.
“There! You once said that the sword can be changed into any weapon ..”
“But not that ludicrous slingshot!”
“Ih, maybe he needs an embodiment to get to your hands, Lang!”
“Which obviously should not be strange children's weapons ...”
“Hiyaa noisily continue!” kak Garuda's comments indifferently covered his ears. I finally relented, snorting to end this scuffle. Five minutes to go the night cycle. I placed it around here and there before finally having to hide in a dome of light that was not how relieved it was.
For the past fifteen hours we have been through day-night turns repeatedly. With such a time system, it was fitting that the Grey World so quickly expanded. Imagine that from the first full moon to the third full moon lasts less than twenty-four hours. What do lost souls do in such a short time? They might not even have had time to realize the difficult situation of being in the trap of a cursed world before finally running out of time, surpassing the third full moon season, becoming monsters forever here. Well, it's worth it.
However, we will soon make it inappropriate again. No one will be dragged here anymore. Once the Eagle finds the sword lock seal the slit of light, everything will be fine. The eagle occasionally tried his sword force, swinging that clear crystal sword with a blend of martial movements like in the movies. I even forgot to blink to see the action from a distance. After a chance to urinate because it feels not cool, finally the cool pretentious creature got something he deserves to be proud of.
This world entity should end in a few hours after everything is done. A dim pattern that had to be scratched to raise the stairs to the top of the cliff has also been found. Everyone just waits for time. Well, it should sound that easy, but things outside of the plan never stop taking part in our travel history.
“Wah, congratulations yes! The Kinclong sword finally met! Really awesome beyond my estimate!” the word Labe appears when the cycle of daylight last day before the third full moon. Her adorable curled tail was greatly inversely proportional to her monstrous cruel face.
“Go far-away! I don't need your comment!” said the cold Eagle, alerting his crystal sword.
“Wah? Seriously I was immediately greeted with such an outstretched sword eye? Does my intention to seize it seem so obvious?” reply Labe step by step forward approaching. The eagle did not plan to retreat, equally darting forward to slash his sword towards Labe. Just by lowering his head, Labe was spared from that sword slash, leaping past Kak Garuda and landing behind me.
Chewing around my neck was even more painful when my feet did not touch the ground. Labe's huge tall stature makes me just look like a toy in his clutches. No matter how much my mouth helped my nose get air, this narrowed throat became my only problem, this thick black hand around my neck especially.
“You try swinging your sword here once again?” challenge Labe. Brother Garuda and Eagle still do not dare to fight because of my circumstances. Damnit damnit!
“Don't .. Don't make me A SHIELD!” I'm afraid I don't like this at all. The dust on the ground I was raising swirled in the air, this time somehow without me understanding managed to fully quell Labe who strangled me behind.
“What is this? You think I'll be affected by your whistling wind, ha?” labe's teasing chuckles great, “ if you want to impress you, throw me like this!”
Saying so, Labe demonstrated his words, dumping my body far ahead. Before my head hit the ground first, I suddenly had a salto idea in the air and apparently managed to take full control of my strength. As light as cotton, that was how I felt as my body floated in the air, slowly descending and retracing back on the ground. I can finally master this technique!
“Good, Shira!” kak Garuda said. I don't want to be proud yet because the Eagle is now struggling I used the moment of the debuku storm to attack Labe.
“We attack equally, Brother!”
“Ready!”
The two of us also stepped forward, besieging Labe who continued to freely berkelit from the Eagle attack. The stormy wind seemed to have no effect on the demon, then Brother Garuda sliced the ground making a trap hole. As expected, Labe was eaten by the gaping hole, but completely beyond my expectations, Brother Garuda also went inside, activated the light dome that closed the hole and locked himself with the devil.
“Before night, you guys quickly take care of anything about that light gap. This cat I'll hold in here!” kak Garuda was heard from outside.
“Kak Garuda?! He was just alone facing that demon inside there, Lang!”
“Yes, Shir, I know! Before anything happens to him let's quickly settle our affairs!” said the Eagle along with the sky that started to scatter purple.
Without stalling for time, the Eagle asked me to help scratch the pattern of circles surrounding the towering cliff towards the third full moon, while a commotion still rang out from the dome of light. The dim pattern on the ground emanated even brighter after being scratched by the sword belonging to the Eagle –I used his sword sheath to do the same. The full circle pattern we managed to complete along with the splitting of the light dome. Labe successfully escaped from Kak Garuda's trap. That devilish beaver expression looked even more wrathful knowing that the spiral staircase on the side of the cliff began to grow into my path and the Eagle towards the moon crystal up there.
The eagle was not too late to fend off the slash of the shuriken that was about to target me with his sword, creating the distinctive clinking sound of the metal and crystal sword.
“Be careful, Shir!” said the Eagle stood guard in front of me until I couldn't even see Labe's figure.
“Wah, so protective! Wh why? Has something unpleasant happened on the third full moon before?” tanya Labe did not tire of provoking. From behind here I can't see the change in the Eagle's expression. All I know is that his grip on the sword hilt is getting stronger.
“Don't listen to his words, Ang ..”
Garuda was seen crawling out of his homemade traphole with a cut tore his right eyebrow. Blood no doubt seeped into his eyes.
“You must be stronger and win from that sad memory ... If not ... otherwise, the incident will only be repeated again!”
“I already know, Gar ...” replied the Light Eagle, asking me to climb up to the moon crystal first while he himself shot back to attack Labe. I just obeyed his words, climbing the spiral staircase on the sides of the cliff while continuing to wonder, what unpleasant incident did Kak Garuda mean earlier?
The crystal sword was thrown along with the fallen Eagle. My anxious cries could not be held back knowing that the sword had changed hands. Labe's grin rose as he lifted the sword into the air, barely swinging it towards the Eagle that was still drooping. I don't know which impulse whipped me to move, yelled from the top here and subconsciously jumped just like that. Stupid indeed, so I want to curse myself once I realize. Labe stopped cornering the Eagle just because he saw me fall free from a height.
“You'll let it stay alive after watching this!” the demon said further widening the grin as it shot into the air, welcoming me with the glittering sword eyes in his hands.
“Do not! Not Shira! Please stop!” yelled Eagle hoarse.
“Hahaha! Repeated again! This time I made sure he wouldn't be saved! Hahaha!”
That goddamn devil's crazy laughter bothered me terribly. Who will not be saved?! I have not forgotten that I have been better at using my powers. Still in a free-falling position, I twitched in the air, dodging Labe's sword slash, moving behind the demon's back and accidentally pulling its tail.
Interestingly enough, Labe was frantically fumbling like Shiro, who I occasionally scratched his tail. I pulled even tighter, the demon increasingly swearing at me while continuing to swing the sword backwards carelessly until finally the sword slashed its own tail. Before a deafening scream of pain rang out in the atmosphere, Labe reflexively kicked me first. My body was thrown into the cliff wall, tumbling down the stairs.
The cry for the cry of every man collides in my ear. Labe's shout was clearly due to the pain of half-dead – his figure vanished after that– on the other side of the Eagle's cry called out my name, while Kak Garuda's cry inexplicably called out Labe's name. No one had the time to care about it because I had lost consciousness for a while and the Eagle himself seemed unusually anxious.
“Shir? The shira! Open eyes! Hey ... wake up!” said the eagle was shaking my cheek.
“A .. I'm fine! Ti ... it's okay, really!” I said very much to deny the moans because of the pain that seemed to constrict my lungs.
“Defend! Please, hangin! We'll be free from here soon!” said the new Eagle will carry me to the moon crystal place on the cliff, but I refused. I don't want to bother him because I know he's hurt himself. Strengthening each other, we both ended up struggling to climb the stairs to the top of the cliff.
Our struggle paid off with a gentle greeting of moon crystal light that seemed to restore all our lost strength and energy. My wish is to see the moon as close as possible, too! The eagle raised his hand into the air. The crystal sword that had been left behind below again appeared in his hand, completely obeying the owner. Then by following the whisper I heard from the sword now stuck in the moon crystal, the spell of deliverance began to be uttered.
I don't know when our surroundings began to lift into the air in an amazing powder of light. From the top of this cliff I have not blinked watching around after the liberation spell was completely completed.
“We managed to do it again, Shir,” said the Eagle gazing around in amazement. There was no comment I wanted to make because my head was busy grabbing similar pieces of memory, about this scene around me ....
“Ah!”
That formless pain hit my head without warning. I fell down and could not hear the panicked cry of the Eagle. Closely closed my eyes, I could not bear the sensation of a pulse as if pulling me towards a place ... Spaces room with dust in the air ... This sight ... made the warm clear in my eyes immediately seep without me asking.
“Shira, please say, why? What the hell happened to you? Which one hurts?” asked the Eagles forcing a peek from my own fingers that covered my face. I was still reluctant to reply, enjoying the peaceful sedu sedan filling my chest.
“Shi ... Shira?”
“I saw it, Lang ...” I answered softly, felt the need to make the Eagle stop anxious, “I saw it ...”
“See what?” ask Eagle.
“Seeing you cry ... in silence, in the middle of the field, with the dust of light pouring into the air ... with my dying body in your lap ..”
I raised my gaze crashing into the expression of the Eagle filled with shock. A moment later he took off a breath that left a sigh of relief in his chest cavity, closing his eyes as if he himself was also trying to look back at the event in the corner of his memory.
“You remember?” the Eagle asked was so simple and my answer was also as simple as a slow nod.
“Everything?”
“Everything ..”
The smile that brought my answer was still accompanied by tears. I really don't understand what the lattice is, but obviously it all feels relief. Just like when I lose something, I do not get tired of being searched and always shadowing all night, then this second also something missing is returned, I have it all again, everything. As if the gaping hole in my head was re-patched, I felt much better at the moment. It's so much better that all I want to do is hold on tight to all those memories, worried that he's back yawning with the light dust, worried about losing it a second time, worried about losing it a second time, but right now the memory says it's not going anywhere.
“To be honest I do not understand why you are so happy to get all those memories again,” said the Eagle more and more, “isn't it too gloomy? There are many scars and pain that you should not have to remember .. including my past as well, but .. if you are this happy, then I congratulate you! Congratulations yes, Shir!”
“Thank you, Lang,” I replied wiping away the remaining tears, “ the scars and pain raised me. Geez, I thought you wanted the same?”
The eagle was still looking at me in a deep head. He was silent for a few seconds as if he was considering what he said next.
“My wishes? My wish may be too simple, as long as you know ..” replied the Eagle, “after the third full moon that ended the nightmare, my wish only sees you alive. Just that, Shir .. but when I wake up, you're still asleep one more week.”
“Really, I couldn't bear to come back alive in that agonizing week, just waiting for you to wake up again and want me to storm in a hug like this,” said the Eagle displayed his own words, saying, reminds me of the time when she first arrived in Alba, pulled me in a hug while whispering ‘still alive, still alive!’ that kind. In this warm embrace I realized that I was part of the guilt and remorse of the Eagle that almost killed him. Had he known ... I never wanted to make him feel that way .. and if I could have told him ....
The fact is I could never convey something I wanted to say.
.Seriate.
