The Viola Welt Abenteuer

Chapter 1

Viola An, an unknown teenager. People only know Viola's father who vanished due to the snow waves in their country, Snowfall.

"The moon is coming. He left his beautiful kirana. Don't be afraid that no one can hurt the flower. Sleep, the moon takes care of you..."

"Dad, what song is that?" ask the little girl. His eyes were shining waiting for an answer from his father.

"It's a nightmare-fighting song. So go to sleep, you have to work." the man replied, he kissed his son's forehead.

The boy shook his head, "Dad can't work! Encourage Viola!" viola protested with his eyes.

The man chuckled, "All right. You win, I'll accompany you!"

"Can't go, huh? Promise?"

"Yes, I'm not leaving. Dad promise. If you break it then a fairy will punish you."

"Well, you two are very familiar. Until I forget me~"

"Mama! How could Viola forget about Hazel's mom!" the girl said cheerfully, she ran to hug Hazel.

"Good and sweet boy. Can you play with me?"

"Of course you can!"

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't forget dad!"

The three of them spent the night having fun, until Viola fell asleep. His father moved him to his bed. Then he put down a letter. Staring in Viola, her only child and Hazel.

"I have to go, I can't stay here."

"I get it, but isn't it too soon for you to leave? Today is Viola's birthday."

"Yes I know, but how else. Fenfen will detect my fake death."

"Ah. In the beginning why did everything go like this? Why is everything so wrong?"

"It's my fault I'm too close to you. Fucking shit."

"What the fuck do you mean? Shall I kick it?"

"Agot!"

"If your plan doesn't go well, what should I do?"

"Yes, let me go."

"I'm willing to be born and to be inner."

"Church!"

"Who is more cruel? Leaving her 8 year old son?!"

“Sorry... But the safety of the world is in my hands.”

"Basic, dramatic pretentious. It's gone to dawn."

"I'm expelled... Hiks, my heart hurts."

Hazel then gave the man a sermon.

"It really hurts!"

"Eat him quickly go."

"Well... All right, here's to you. Save it well." he said and walked out through the window.

"That fool, there's a door through the window... It always is. Just trouble..."

Unlike what he said, Hazel actually cried.

 

...

 

"Well, who am I really? Why doesn't anyone know me? Why don't I have a memory of me and my dad?" muttered Viola, he had just woken up from his sleep.

Viola An, now 18, lives with her stepmother. Living with a stepmother is not as bad as many people say. Her stepmother loved and loved her. He even taught her magic.

10 Years ago, on her birthday, her father left a letter about her disappearance. Naas, his departure coincided with the attack of the snow wave. A search has been conducted, but it has not borne any fruit...

Sadly, two days after the sad news, Viola had an accident when he found out about his father. Viola lost all his memories including his name. Surprisingly, the people in his village did not know Viola either. Except, Hazel Grove, the one who claims to be Viola's stepmother.

Viola then walked out of his room towards the dining room, where stood a woman who smiled at him. Apparently beautiful and younger than his age. (not to be said directly to Hazel, later to be chopped.😃)

"Bag darling!"

"Mom's morning."

"Whatever you cook."

"Good boy. Here, I'm cooking your favorite food. Finish it! I'm going to the garden." Viola nodded at her mother's statement. Ah no, her stepmother.

After eating, he then cleaned his dishes and cleaned the house, his daily activities. After that, he helps Hazel in the garden. Their garden is quite large and filled with various types of flowers. Especially the Violet flower.

"Mother." call Viola, Hazel who was busy flushing flowers looked at him.

"Yes?"

"From the first moment I was curious..."

"Any wonder about what?"

"Why are there so many violets here?"

"Oh, it's because your father really loves you, just like mom and mom."

"Mama?"

"You know, your name Viola is taken from the Violet flower which means compassion, humility and love. Your name was formed from there. Your parents' second wish is for you to be a loving and humble child." Hazel deliberately ignored Viola's words.

"... I see.." she replied, Viola and Hazel then focused on their respective work.

Finished gardening, Viola then lay in the living room. Opens her new novel, a gift from Hazel.

"Viola! Viola!!" shouted a woman, she ran towards Viola.

"What's up, ma'am?" he looked at his stepmother with an astonished face. Why is this woman running around when she knows her body is not strong?

"Message... Huh... Messages.." he said still with a stifled breath.

"Message? What message ma'am?" the woman gave a clear crystal to Viola, Viola looked puzzled. The crystal blink emitted a male figure.

"Who is mom? Why does it feel familiar?" I asked, Hazel looked at me sadly.

"Viola An, he's your father. You want to find out about that event, right? This crystal is your father's invention, it can help you find out about him. Go to Northumberland, the crystal will lead you to your father's place. This was his decision before his departure. So..." Hazel took out a bag and gave it to Viola.

"He? What's this for?"

'Since when did you prepare this?'

"Certainly kicked you out of home~" Hazel joked

"Must be.." hasn't been able to continue his words, Hazel has been using magic to change her place.

"Be careful and take care! I've put all your needs in that bag! How to use the crystal mention the spell!" he said then closed the door. Leaving the astonished Viola.

"Well... All right, don't want to..." Viola walked away from his house, took the crystal and, "Dona mihi hanc gratiam, in quo mihi..." The crystal then pops up a map, showing Viola's current location.

"Redran, Dryquak, Wortumn then last Vensprin. Hah, travel sucks..." Viola decided to walk to his original destination, Redran.

The Viola continued northward, then eastward and lastly westward. Along the way he often runs into Lynx. Several times Viola rode the horse carriage around him.

Time passed quickly, Viola had not even come out of Snowfall yet. Still on the border of Snowfall - Evches. He had to ride a horse-drawn carriage for a week.

"Ah, it's night.." said Viola, "Sorry sir, is there an inn nearby?" ask him to the horseman.

"There was. Would Miss stay the night?"

"Yes, because it's night. Wouldn't it be better to rest?"

"Hahaha, Miss is right too. Well I know one of the nice inns here." The coachman sped up his horse.

"Hip!! Zhei let's hurry!" said the coachman

Viola ransacked his bag, finding the book Hazel had shown him. Protection spell book.

Tuk tik tik tuk, the sound of the horseshoe and the sound of the night animals that entertain Viola.

Boom!

The sound of an explosion near them, Viola looked out.

"Where is the source of the sound, sir?"

"From the front there." The coachman pointed in front of them, "It looks like the dwarves are doing it again."

"There are so many dwarves?"

"Yes, because this place is filled with sly witch."

Booms!

The explosion happened right next to them, causing the horse carriage to unbalance and fall.

"Ah good. I haven't even reached Redran yet. It's sad." said Viola as he stood up and cleaned up the dust on his shirt.