Portal to the Fairy Tale

Portal to the Fairy Tale
Dark Magic Vessel – Chapter 1



Hesley opened his eyes slowly. The bright light that shone into his eyes from the mirror's reflection made him narrow both eyes. He moved from a place similar to a bed, his eyes glancing in all directions without moving his head. Some questions started to get noisy in his head.


"Sist?!" He called her to call her brother. No, no one answered.


He stood up and walked straight into a cage. "Wait.why am I in jail?" The panic.


"Who can hear me?! Help me!" He screams for help.


Hesley Lane's. The poor girl trapped in a titanium cage decorated with dark spells belongs to Glory. Not without reason Hesley was there. The cursed book that should have been destroyed by his brother actually pulled him into the world of magic.


Hesley can't do much. Other than shouting for help, he just stood staring out the window, hoping that someone or someone would be able to save him. Of course he hoped that his brother would save him.


Glory suddenly came and was already in front of Hesley with a magic wand and a glittering crown above his head.


"Hesley Emily Lane, how are you doing right now?" Glory smiled at Hesley. For Hesley the smile did not give a warm impression, but was about to kill.


Hesley frowned while looking at Glory cynically, he was silent because he was reluctant to answer Glory's greeting.


"Aren't you being taught manners by your family? Why not answer my greeting? I intend well to ask you your current condition, Hesley." Glory said disappointed by the attitude Hesley had shown her.


"And I also have no intention of answering your greeting"


Hesley's words suddenly stopped, his mouth seemed to be closed very tightly and could not be opened. The girl was confused and panicked while holding her locked mouth.


"Oh yeah?" Glory smiled with satisfaction. Hesley looked at Glory with a frightened look.


"You know Hesley Lane, I can do anything with this cane and this crown." Glory said while showing the objects he was wearing like the crown of the Florist queen he managed to get in the forest of flowers and sticks from the Silver River.


Hesley glared indicating he was surprised by Glory's words just now.


"After I transfer half my power into you, I will stop the reincarnation process of the Florist queen. So that I will be the ruler of this world." Glory laughed happily.


Transfer power? Reincarnation queen Florist? What the hell is that? His mind because his mouth cannot be moved.


Hesley really did not expect if his act that was just a fad to open the book belonging to the brother instead brought him to another world that is strange, confusing, terrible, terrible, and the illogical things that continue to befall him.


For example, at this time, he was confined to a prison made of thick titanium and difficult to be destroyed. And the figure of the girl with the evil face who kept saying things that she did not understand. Magic, power, crown, silver river. Are there such things in his world?


Is Hesley dreaming? He slapped his cheek to make sure, and of course only the pain he was getting. Everything was purely real and it made Hesley's feelings all the more uncaring.


"It looks like you said something inside your little head that I couldn't hear. But, I don't care, all I need is you, my container." Glory extended her hand towards Hesley.


His steps were so scared and confused. This conversation made him feel anxious.


Glory removed the magic from Hesley's mouth so he could speak using his mouth again.


"I don't understand, why did you make me a container?" Ask Hesley.


"It turns out you're very curious.I'll tell you well."


Closer to Hesley. "First, you're the only one who doesn't believe in magic. Second you have a strong potential in controlling magic. Thirdly you accidentally made a deal with me when you touched the book." Evidently.


"Books? What book do you mean?"


"You should be grateful and grateful to me for being kind enough to share half the power I have in me right now with you."


"Why do I thank people who are only selfish. I don't want to be a container or whatever it's called. Wanna go home! MY HOME!" Erang Hesley refused.


"Okey, relax Hesley Lane. You still have time to be in this cage" Glory said, rushing away. "Until I get everything I need." Reciprocity.


"I don't want to be your container, I want to go home!" Reject.


Glory turned her head with a deathly gaze after Hesley shouted asking to be sent home. "Of course I'll send you home, after the process of transferring dark spells into your body."


"Dark spell? What else is that?"


"Looks good! I don't understand anything about magic, crowns, sticks, Florist queens, or anything like that. Isn't it obvious? If you transfer your power I won't be able to control it, I don't know anything about magic." Hesley was honest.


"Of course, I understand your concern right now, but all you need to remember is.The agreement you accidentally made is absolute."


"Just enjoy your new destiny, Hesley Lane." Glory laughed loudly and left just like that.


"Oh one more thing. As for how to control dark spells, you'll master them one day. And that's when you'll start to feel the pain." Continue before actually leaving Hesley.


"All right, see you. Don't forget to pray for your brother who's struggling to find his missing sister."


Hearing this, Hesley was shocked. "Lindley? Is he here?" Ask. He breathed a sigh of relief because his brother had not forgotten him.


"Of course, and you should know.if he makes it past all the obstacles in the land, it's a sign that he gave up what I need to become ruler in Forestopia." Glory's laughter is getting louder.


"Never touch my brother!" Hesley's Edit.


"Oh yeah?" Glory smiled obliquely and it made Hesley's guts shrink. "Don't be afraid, Hesley.I'll kill him without touching."


"WHAT?!"


"Goodbye, save your energy for the day of transferring dark spells. Ahahaha!!"


"WAIT! GET ME OUT OF HERE!" Erang Hesley while pounding on the titanium iron that ensnared him so as not to escape.


Hesley let out a rough sigh, feeling that everything that was currently going on was his fault. "Sist, where are you? Please get me out of this weird place.please..."


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Illustration of prison



The crown of Queen Florist



Silver River magic wand illustration