The Secrets of Ebuh Island and the Knight's Mission

Chapters 14. Mist Change Name

Their destination's north coast is no ordinary beach. People are smart enough not to get close to this area. Along the way there is a warning board containing threatening sentences complete with news of the danger of the northern coast. Like, a young man died on the north shore desperate to write, X was here. Please if you're a sane man, don't follow.

But geez, I'm not saying they're insane, just not normal. So they heeded the ban. Not to write x ever here, but they want to find the mist. They then went down the beach and finally reached the cliffs by the sea. The waves are very high and scary. They went up and Yashna obviously didn't want to look down. They searched for a sign that read, The House of the Mist 100 meters to the right. Of course there isn't. Imagine if the fog were easily encountered. There must be many who flocked to selfie photos with him, uploading his photo with the caption, see, I am with immortal beings. It's going viral. The fog just wants peace.

From above, they traced, looking at the surrounding area clearly. There's one area they really don't want to go there. In a gloomy valley. Without sunlight. It was as if it was always covering her. And that's where they're headed. The House of the Mist. They don't want to put their feet there.

Nico could see the house made of teak standing upright in front of him. The old-fashioned house looked gloomy with the door wide open. Nico tried to look more carefully into the house but there was no one.

Suddenly there was a moving mist forming a hand and strangling Nico's neck. Nico tried to let go of the mist's hand but in vain, he could not hold it. From the tail of his eyes, Nico saw Yashna doing the same. He seemed to have trouble breathing. Nico concentrated fully trying to control the air around him to disperse the hand of the mist that was suffocating him. And succeed. The mist's hand was swept away by the strong wind. He moved his hand controlling the seawater behind him and the wind simultaneously became local rain and the fog gradually reduced. At that time someone came out of the house. A teenager with skin and white hair.

Fortunately, it is not a ghost even though it looks transparent. His body is short and squeaky like undernourished. When viewed from afar like a 12-year-old.

 

“Who is that? Dare to fight me,” said the teenager.

“Sorry, is the Mist There? We...” Not finished talking, Yashna's sentence has been cut the teenager,

“Dik your bald! I don't have a sister like you.”

“Sorry, I mean..., “ said Yashna tried to explain But again in pieces.

“Who created that storm in my house?” the teenager was upset.

“Really too.”

“Your house?” Ask Nico a little wonder.

“I'm The Mist,” said the teenager looked up arrogantly.

“You're kidding.“ I wouldn't say that if I were Yashna, because soon the mist formed a sword and was ready to plunge into his heart. Nico again sent the wind to deflect the sword of fog.

“Sorry, I'm sorry. Okay, I know you're immortal, but I don't think you look like a handsome teenager, who is unyu-unyu and cute for mercy, gemesin anyway.” Yashna smiled nervously.

The Mist Cheek seemed to be blushing at Yashna's praise, “Oh, alright. Let's go in.”

Apparently handsome, unyu-unyu, and cute gemesin are the passwords to suave The Mist because he is crazy for praise. Try if the fog peace enthusiast, may be told to mention the names of the leaders of UN member states and their ranks.

The Mist House looks like a museum. There are decorations of keris and swords from ancient times in the glass cabinet. In front of him was lined an armoured rattan chair with a carved table of teak wood. The door that leads inward is only a striped blue curtain.

“Teh?” The Mist offered them a seat.

“Bby, thank you.” Yashna accepted the Mist's offer because her stomach was drained.

“Ella!” A house fairy came in for tea and biscuits and put them on the table. He was fat and tall, dressed in a slightly small shirt, curly hair was disheveled, his red lips smiling as he placed the cup in front of his master's guest with his rough hands. His large bright blue eyes flickered as he looked at Nico. She's the kind of fairy who likes to gossip with her neighbors. As far as I can see, there are no neighbors around. I don't know how fairies work yet. Maybe I can make a book with fairy speakers later.

“You want another, Mr?” Ella still smiled towards Nico. His eyes seem to be functioning well.

“Basic stupid fairy, your Master is Me!” hardik The Mist.

“Oh, can't you get a slightly handsome Mr.” muttered Ella while going into the house. He also likes handsome guys apparently.

“Hey, I heard!” the Mist said annoyedly. “So what brought you here?”

“Actually we are here to borrow your fog ball in order to enter the fog into a parallel world without getting lost,” Nico said.

“Begging The Mist for a ball of fog to penetrate the fog.but.but.but..but funny yes,” said the mist laughed. Nico and Yashna laugh together, but halfheartedly because it's not really funny.

“Iya, hehe..funny,” says Yashna is clearly lying. From the beginning he lied.

“Usually, people here like to give me names. Well, you guys should give me names too. The name of the Mist bore me half to death. If your name is good, I will help you,” said The Mist. I understand what the Mist is feeling. Being eternal is not fun. Especially with the same name for centuries.

“Wah, I love the name. How about Fo..” said Yashna, but immediately cut Nico before he gave a silly name for mercy, “ Is this a puzzle?”

“Ah, smart. But this is not a riddle. Just give me a name. Just a nickname. And love me for the reason. If I like, I'll give you my Fog Ball. Easy right?” The Mist explains.

“I'm an expert on naming, and I've thought of a suitable name Fo.” said Yashna but again cut by Nico.

“Give us time,” said.

“I've already known!”

“Must be well thought out, YES RIGHT?” Nico emphasized the last word for Yashna to be silent.

“Oke, please discuss. I'd like to have Ella's Pizza made, would you like?” The Mist went into the house.

“You once. Add more delicious cheese!” Yashna spirit.

“Oh, come on, I want to give you the name Fogly?” Yashna said after themselves.

“I guessed.”

“that's ridiculous.”

“What's more ridiculous than The Mist?”

“Aduh, just think of another.”

“Cloudy?”

“No.”

“Mysty?”

“Cabury only all of you.” Nico Protest.

“Good idea,” says Yashna.

“Can ga, more creative,” said Nico glanced at Yashna.

“Try to see, creative what you are.” Yashna.

“Fog is identical to mystery. em.. mysterio, but cook mysterio.”

“ Ah, I have an idea, how about rio aja, Rio de jeneRio,”

“ Rio aja. He said one word right,” proposed Nico.

“Ah, Rio ugly know,” says Yashna.

“Okay, how do we like to give our baby names? Ribet,” says Nico.

“I'm his father and you're his mother,” joked Yashna who immediately got the plot from Nico.

“How so? Got any ideas?” Ask the fog who suddenly came carrying a Pizza shipment on the stairs.

“Oh, I'm thinking of giving you the name Fogly but my friend would rather give you the name Rio. So, which one do you prefer? By the way, can I have a little?” yashna said as she drooled at Pizza The Mist.

“Fogly? You kidding?” The Mist keeps his Pizza away from Yashna.

“You like?” yashna asked, still glancing at the pizza.

“Of course not.”

“How about Rio?” nico said expectantly.

“Rio sounds pretty good. Why did you give Rio the name?” Ask the Mist to Nico. For a moment Nico wanted to say that Rio was from the word mystery, but he stopped. Finally he just said,” Well, I like Rio.”

“Rio tolerable. Okay, I decided I chose Rio, so you lost.” Said Rio pointing at Yashna.

“But Rio from...Akh..” Yashna's foot stepped on Nico so as not to say anything more. This isn't a competition anyway.

“So, now you want to lend us the Fog ball right?” said Nico.

“The Fog Ball is not on me,” Rio said as he sat down to grab the rest of the Pizza in his hand.

“But you said earlier..” Nico felt his anger back on the attack.

“Light, I used to give it to a woman, her name is Wulan. He was looking for his shawl from the Mystical World. I pity her, so I just give it to her.”

“What?” Nico feels like he's being played.

“Quiet first. During the war, he gave the ball to a fairy to return to me. But I've moved on. So I don't want to see that ball anymore. Well, that ball is on that fairy now,”.

“Where does the fairy stay?” nico said that being upset wasn't playing.

“In the forest back there. You guys just go straight, later also know,” obviously Rio pointed behind his house.

“So, why do we have to bother thinking names for you all the hell,” grumbled Yashna who made Rio laugh. They go to find the home of a forest fairy.

For a moment Nico sent a rainstorm around Rio's house so upset. Yashna added by creating a space around his house that made the rain storm Nico more durable. They have their revenge.

Behind Rio's house turned out to be not the forest he said he was in. There is a pretty steep hill. They climb with great difficulty. If they make a wrong move, they slip and fall. Upon reaching the top, they gaped up in disbelief at what lay beyond the hill.

The two sides of the road are different from the road they walk. The forest behind the hill is a lush forest with lush trees and looks haunted. The sunlight could not penetrate the trees. It was endless because the forest was wide enough to reach the foot of a mountain.

“Jeez, what inhabits this forest?” Yashna swallowed his saliva. He is very cowardly when faced with a haunted.

“Which is definitely not human, Come!”

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