The World of Magic the Writer.
18. The Angel Painting Queen.
***the Royal Kingdom of Land***
Angel stood in the middle of the hall. He tightly grasped his magic pen. Convince her, if she can do that.
Angel wanted to bring the white dragon or Dragon White snake that came to him last night, and gave a magic pen and planted a blue gemstone on his forehead.
'You can be Luna Parker. Do as usual. Suppose you're drawing a comic and starting to create a new storyline that comes to life.' Angel murmured in her heart to convince herself.
"All right, I can." Said slowly.
After a calm Angel began to sit on the floor of the hall. Started to scratch his magic pen that had a gold ink.
The beginning makes a line that is rectangular, and began to form an open book that has a size large enough. In the picture of the book, Angel began drawing a flying dragon snake that was in his memory last night.
Angel drew the white dragon Snake as closely as possible as the original. From the start of the head, his sharp eyes had a blue gemstone on his forehead. Two long, golden whiskers, a pair of wings so big and wide. Lastly the tail that had three branches was like a blaze of fire and its beautiful, sparkling scales. Angel continued to draw until it had the same resemblance.
The four men who were there, stood straight behind Angel. They see all the agile hand process Angel dancing with her magical Pen. Creating an image of a white dragon snake that looks very beautiful, strong and holy. A picture of the first time they saw how it was made.
As soon as the picture looks perfect in her eyes, Angel writes down the name of Dragon White and a command line at the bottom of the image. The commandment says.
"Dragon White, come..I need your help…!!" That was Angel's order.
A few moments have passed. Angel who had risen from her seat stood right in front of her image. But nothing happened, what was missing from the picture?
"Your highness. Why didn't anything happen?" Angel asked Alexander.
Alexander looked back at the pictures and writings made by Angel.
"Your pictures are pretty good, like real. What is a flying dragon?" Ask Alexander.
"Yes. This is the image of the White Dragon Snake. Dragon White's." Angel's reply shocked them.
"What's wrong?" Angel asked looking at the surprised look to the four men in front of her.
"Dragon White's. Ancestors of The Royal Forest Kingdom." Chirping Marquez.
They looked towards Marquez.
"Yes. How do you know sir?" Angel's reply confirmed.
"He was the ancestor of the servant and Leonardo, the noble." Marquez replied in a polite tone to the call for Angel.
"Where do you know about Dragon White? people outside of The Royal Forest Kingdom did not know much about this. " Obviously Alexander.
"Dragon White gave this magic pen and blue gemstone to me last night."
"So you met him, our ancestor." Surprised Leonardo.
"Yes." Yeah." Nod Angel.
They looked at each other in disbelief. Is that true? Of course they know not haphazard people who can meet the ancestors of the Royal Forest Kingdom. Angel got that chance.
"So how is your majesty. Why isn't this working?" Angel asked as she showed him the magic pen.
"It should react immediately. Is the picture and writing wrong or lacking?"
Alexander and the others looked back towards the writing.
"Dragon White lived freely as he wished. It's not easy to set or limit." Marquez chirps what he knows.
Angel looked back at the picture. He matched Marquez's words. Then he had an idea, and deleted the picture of the book. As Marquez said, Dragon White lived freely as he wished, neither easily set nor restricted. The image of the dragon now seemed to fly freely without any restrictions.
"Read aloud what you wrote as a command or storyline. Use your heart calmly." Alexander's Advice.
Angel nodded her head in agreement.
"Dragon White, come..I need your help…!!" Angel sounded sincere as a request from him.
A few seconds later the image Angel made released a warm light accompanied by a strong wind. Alexander swiftly pulled Angel's body and hugged her to protect Angel from what was about to happen.
After a strong wind and the light dimmed, a White Dragon Snake appeared before them. They were quite surprised to see a legend that only they heard from a story of the ancestors, now saw the real sacred beast.
Marquez and Leonardo, who were originally from The Royal Forest, immediately kowtowed with one leg bent to welcome and give his respect to their ancestors, Dragon White.
Alexander hugged Angel to protect her. Felix stood glued right beside Alexander.
"Greetings to my Lord…!" Sapa Dragon White gave her regards.
Angel recognized the voice, immediately coming out of Alexander's arms. He smiled happily to see Dragon White was now actually present there. Everything becomes real.
"Dragon White.you're coming…!" Reply Angel.
"Hamba my Lord." Reply Dragon White.
Everyone was still silent in disbelief at what they were witnessing now. They can see the real White Dragon Snake legendary since time immemorial.
"What kind of help is my Lord?"
Angel looked towards Marquez and Leonardo who were still prostrating there.
"Why are you two?" Ask Angel for wonder.
"We salute our ancestors, noble Dragon White." Marquez represented both.
Dragon White looked at the two of them. The dragon certainly recognized the aura of the two which was the incarnation of the Flying Lion, and the Flying Dragon. The children he had.
"Arise the flying dragon Marquez Abelard and the flying lion Leonardo Miguel." Dragon White's orders to the two of them.
"Thank you, your honor." Reply both immediately rise.
"Help me to bring the painting before Dragon White." Angel Pinta to both.
"Okay, your honor." Reply Marquez represents.
Marquez and Leonardo brought the painting of the woman before Dragon White. Dragon White saw the painting.
"Dragon White, see whose painting is this? Is this woman the Author you knew?" Ask Angel.
Dragon White looked at the painting carefully and seriously. Then look back at Angel.
"Of course not my Lord. This woman is not the Author." Reply Dragon White.
Those who heard clearly Dragon White's reply, fell silent and continued to listen. They were certain that Dragon White would not go wrong or lie to them.
"Do you know who the woman in this painting is?" Angel asked him to know who the woman he had met when he first came to the world.
"Of course my Lord knows who this woman is? Didn't you meet him a few years ago."
"I've met him once. But I don't know who he is? I don't even know what his name is."
Dragon White looked towards the painting for a moment and looked back towards Angel.
"This woman was created of your own will my Lord. He stays with you and is deep at the bottom of your subconscious." The reply. The more Angel doesn't understand all that.
"Can you explain everything in detail. I beg you.I'm sure if you know how I am now." Please Angel wants clarity of everything.
Dragon White fell silent again and only looked towards Angel.
"You created this woman yourself from a painting you made. The woman you make immortal is without a body and you place it inside of you. It is in your own subconscious. The woman who will help you when you are lost does not know the direction. The woman who will help you create this world even better."
"So you mean, this woman doesn't exist in this world. But it's inside me? That's what you mean?"
"Yes my Lord. You'll always be connected and help each other show you the best path."
Angel speechless. All the events related to the woman in the painting. The incident of light coming out of the painting's eyes helped him find the emperor's magic pen as the final key to freeing the emperor. The incident when the painting's eyes showed a reflection of a woman who was painting. A woman who looks like him.
All of that must be tightly connected. Angel was more convinced all this as if it had been set from the beginning. But by whom?
"Dragon White's. If this woman is not the Author. Do you know how the author's real face was in antiquity?" Ask Angel.
"Of course I know my Lord. His face is like yours now. Very similar without any flaws. It's just that your aura is now even stronger and a little different than before." Reply Dragon White.
All speechless. That means what Angel said on her suspicions was true.
"The "reflection or shadow of the painter in the eyes of the woman's painting is the real Author. He's hiding behind this woman's painting." Said Angel while looking at the painting of the woman in front of him. Focus on the woman's eyes.
"That is Luna Parker. Angel Painting Queen." Angel said as she looked at the woman in the painting.
"You are right my Lord. This woman is named Angel Painting Queen or often called the Queen of Painting by the Author in ancient times." Reply Dragon White.
Everything is becoming clearer. The real author is the woman who is painting in the shadow of the woman's eyes in the painting. While the woman painted is a figure that will always live in the Author. A woman who has no body, but is given an eternal soul by the Author, Luna Parker.
Angel was silent for a moment thinking about everything. There was at least a hint of light on everything that happened to him.
"Well Dragon White. Thanks for your explanation, all very helpful at this time. Come back and rest, it's good to see you." Angel wants to finish it all. He was quite tired today would be all.
"Both my Lord. Slave retreat, see you next time" Reply Dragon White said goodbye and immediately disappeared from before them.
Angel gave Dragon White a genuine smile for all the explanations given by the Dragon. All were still silent and loyal to his surprise. They never expected that the girl who looked weak, could be connected by one of their ancestors first.
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