Chapter 1 -
The beginning
It had many sunny days on Happyard.
First of all, let me present better this book. I’m
a storyteller and an apprendice of alchemist which is real. The fiction maybe
exists in another planet. The planet I created has what people would love to
see on Earth: Good pirates, superheroes, animals who knows speaking, women
warriors, white mages and black mages, this is about Happyard.
The sky, celestial blue, sometimes yellow because
of a shining Sun who creates the impression of a eternal morning, a day after
day which still have a night. It was used to have a strong rain falling and
Happyardians really needs this rain and water. The water in Happyard is made of
a shining content who makes Happyardians keep sanity and happiness. It’s not about
water on Earth, even water on Earth is elixir of life. For them, it’s more than
drink water, it’s holy water who falls from the sky. They depends of rain, holy
rain and they loves water but the ocean was never totally explored.
Happyardians says there are civilizations under oceans and creatures that
swimming for search lives. These creatures are evil, bad projections of evil
feelings of the Happyardians who creates projections about evil feelings. Since
this is a planet of happiness, the Happyardians feels anger only few sometimes
for fool things, so they believe it exists a civilization of creatures of
angers, just like abyssal fishes, but more like demons underwater and so they
do respect under the oceans. Just one person gone to the ocean and returned to
tell the story inside. And another warrior, who became the Happyard king and
discovered the fountain under the ocean.
This fountain has spirits who are still with the
Phoenix sword created for Archmists, a race of warriors for the Sun God. The
Sun God and the Ocean God are like opposites. In just one few war, the Ocean
God did a test for the Sun God: Which archmist would be strong enough for being
the king? The Sun God sent all his exercite of Archmists for do battles against
Oceanmists. The Archmists failed, so they decided to go for explore another
areas in planets. Spaceships are usual in Happyard. They know Earth, they know
Mars, they know many planets and make sure professional works like “Universal
biologist” or “Universal medicine” exists, because are many planets to explore
in universe.
Among the Archmists, the Sun God had a necessity to
make a baby with a Happyardian which has witch attributes for the best warrior.
This would be Happyard’s king. The Ocean God returned for his planet, but he kept
hidden the Phoenix sword for years, inside under water in the center of the
fountain. Without light the sword is a Shadow sword, because it needs light of
a pure heart’s warrior to save the planet with it.
The Moon
Goddesses are the female for the Sun Gods. Women in Happyard are usually Moon
Goddesses, especially the Night mages, so the Sun God searched one of them for
marry. He knew a dark side was coming to the planet and it’s not about the
Ocean God, but dark times with a evil king which is the opposite to his own
son.
For the creation of the planet, the Sun God did
heaven, but for this heaven it was necessary a opposite exchange for it. Before
considered a mistake, being a deep alchemist, the Sun God knew it’s not a
mistake, but it was necessary. The another planet was the opposite of Happyard,
called Necroyard, a place where the imagery and tensions are horror, anger and
depression. He created the world of Light, so it had the world of Shadow.
And there was the giant of this world, which
control creatures for him like the beer king, a king called the King Abnormal.
He was not wanting to become the king of his planet, but he had the ambition to
be the king of Happyard also. So it was time for the Sun God need his son to
save this world.
The King Abnormal travelled by a spaceship to
Happyard. The Ocean God did nothing against it since he was with another planet
with Archmists. “Abnormal” is the only nickname the Happyardians found to call
him and with few intelligence this king accepted.
-What are you going to do with our planet?
A Happyardian asked. The King Abnormal said:
-I’m so powerful that I can take away the rain from
this planet and you would depend just of me for happiness. I can bring
happiness for you in another ways: There are battles for watch, lust for free,
everything you innocent Happyardians would never heard about, but you’ll love
it.
The Happyardians did nothing against the king, they
only observed how he ws powerful enough to make hide the Sun from the planet.
The Necromists, his servants helped him to hide this Sun, replacing with a Sun
satellite that creates fake rain without the power of happiness.
The Sun God knew since the beginning he would use a
valve hidden on a place the Happyardians loves, a place called Cinema
Diocturne. In this cinema, it had many presentations and arts, a thing they
loves. This valve is where the dimensions of Happyard works. There are 4
dimensions:
·
- Alternative
Happyard
·
- Happyard for
bad people
·
- Happyard for
the “dead”, in this case, the Happyard for galaxy’s people who wants to visits
without people know
·
- The central
and real Happyard that can make contact to someone of another planet
This valvule located in a clockwork makes Happyard
works according to the dimensions but no one knows what kind of strange
clockwork is it and what is this swivel valve.
Chapter 2 – Geography
The Lucid's country habitants hates Naturyardians. It started since King Abnormal's domain. The Lucid's country are for Happyardians with Earth's philosophy: You need to work, you need to marry, you need to do somethings that are boring for kids or people that likes to have fun. In this country lives writers, poets, people who loves stayin drunk and tell stories. Still yet they have religion and it's not Alchemy as all Happyardians, but a religion of choose one ascended master and pass his teachings for one and another. They thinks Naturyardians are the heart of Happyard, but they are too kids for take care of a big planet, just like they do not enjoy to grow up, but it's not true about them.
In fact, Lucidians has still an amount of water because they likes economy, so they still have rain's water hidden with them. Naturyardians try to get this water to divide also, but it's too hard negotiation with them. So who does the job of steal water are the pirates and animals that do speak: Virtrudes, a race of blue big birds, ancient for Happyard.
The Diocturne's Island has many faculties for Happyardians, it's a place for schools. Many Happyardians go there for learning some new technique and it's also known as an school and treasure's island for pirates in sky and ocean.
Above, the nature's place, a place with unicorns and only nature. No one can say that owns this place, it's for visitors in spaceships. But Abnormal's king wants to own this palce also. It's full of waterfalls and people can even get naked for fun. There are no sins about it in Happyard. It's everything nature.
In Naturyard's suburb lives the poor Happyardians who wants to have a better place to live. They are happy like they are but the worst Happyardians lives there, just like the bullers, they have a bad education, but not all of them, just Happyardians with money between the poor.
Historical celebrities:
Aevariard: A female dragon warrior with a statue in the center of the Town's center. A black girl with blue eyes and white hair with a wonderful silver sword.
Jekyll: A misterious rabbit who takes care of the Cinema Diocturne. He's responsible for the fun in Happyard. No one knows his origins and he's ancient. He likes to send culture for the country. The king Abnormal hates him just because he's a joyful elder rabbit, but he still takes care of the Cinema. He knows magic, music, many things. And he knows there's a clockwork hidden in the cinema as a portal for dimensions too.
The Night Mages: An old and traditional family in Happyard. According to them they are the first to join this planet. They are rich and traditional, taking care of night's animals and plants. They like to dress black, caldrons, brooms, everything traditional.
The Morning Mages: The family of White Mages, they are not traditional and it brings a bit of war between the Night Mages. These are mages who likes incense, crystals, tarot cards, classical music, new age music, to dress white and take care of plants in the morning and waterfalls also.
Vehicles:
Subskyrins: Submarines that flies in the sky. Used for sky's pirates. It's a steampunk machine which has many formats, just like a chair or an airship.
Moto-owl-cycles: Motocycles that shines the night. Used by the both families of mages. These are confused with extraterrestrial sometimes.
Unicorns: A fast and usual transport especially for professional riders. Before the soldiers used to unicorns, but the King Abnormal has allergy related to them and he's chasing Happyardians who have this pet.
Mothrriage: The favorite Abnormal's carriage. Happyard's soldiers do use it. These vehicles are about giant moths who lets poison falls in Happyard's air, letting them with doldrums, exterminating dreams of the habitants.
Vintage pirate ships: When it's not about sky's pirates, ocean's traditional pirates do exists also, showing pirate ships full of dreams. They are useful for small wars against the Lucid's country for rain's water. Also they works for Naturyard, protecting and taking care of the habitants.
Chapter 3 -
The day of night stopped
The guests were arriving the red curtains of the
Cinema Diocturne, well filling the places that were getting very full and very
empty at the same time, due to the size of the place. The Cinema Diocturne is
the largest theater of the tiny country of Naturyard. The magic of Cine exists
only for 'special' people, not for everyone.
Among the red curtains, entered a rabbit whose baroque
outfit was able to command respect everyone's place. There was an old rabbit,
but a rabbit is not brand new, not a youngster, it's just a rabbit without any
measurement of time and old age. An elder, powerful rabbit. The rabbit gets a
monocle on the table and puts in his right eye, this monocle has the power to
visualize each of the special guests that night. In their real essences, in
their real colors. Jekyll, which is how he likes to be called, is the one who
enforces the rules of cinema, and the one at the same time takes care of all
the magic of the place, the music, the fascination. Nobody knows about his
origin, but everyone knows he is the essence of the place, and without it,
nothing within the Cinema Diocturne would be able to exist on its own.
Jekyll says:
Well - He straightens better the
microphone. A retro microphone and dusty, brown and made of wood.
- humph ... - Straightens his monocle, pulling a
piece of paper out of nowhere, as if by magic
- Today, for the first time, the doors are locked
here. So, I decided to unite you all here, since the pirates who live on
islands around our country or – Looking to the Pink Beard. Take a small time on
speak.
-Even the superheroes ... - Looking to Ren,
Dorian and Sinkman .
- Traditional families … -He looks for the Night
Mages. The White Mages was just sleeping at this hour of night. Lady Morgana
makes a friendly sign for him with his left hand, sending a kiss and then
smiling like a fangirl, what makes Jekyll a little bit “shy”.
- The reason is very simple. - Jekyll has a
very beautiful voice, velvety tone of the night .
Dorian, Sinkman’s pet, a mutant rat says:
-What motive would be more important than eating?
The filled mold excite me! -Shining eyes, he is standing on the
table, drinking a juice extremely red, Cervallate.
Sinkman says:
-Food is not all, Dorian. Lets explain, this weirdo
rabbit ... -Smoking lightly, something that he only makes much socially, but
lately has dropped this habit with a bored face.
-Can you trust a rabbit named Jekyll? It must be a
two-faced. –Said Dorian, that reads some books from Earth also. Whispering in
the ear of Sinkman .
- I trusted in a rat named Dorian ... –Sinkman
grabs a deck of cards on the table and starts to play with them, dragging the
chair a little farther back, putting his feet on the table and playing cards
on. – And I know you are not unpredictable as the legendary monster man
in the portrait.
-Oh, you never supports me ... – Says Dorian with a
sad face.
-And you never understand the things in question.
–Said Sinkman.
Morgana Fada, looking to the both discussing, up
from the chair playing a ball of paper that she did with the napkin at Sinkman.
- Hey! Heeey! Do you wantto shut up?!? C’mon! -Like
a spoiled child, shaking in his chair, she continues.
- I want to hear what this pretty bunny has to say!
-Turn your spell for yourself, witch fifth
category. -Said Sinkman. He arches an eyebrow, looking with disdain for
Morgana.
Sinkman, your fate has already been drawn, one
should not expect dignity coming from the sewer! - Morgana crosses arms,
tucked.
Do not fret, Morgana, I'm so not to lose his head
in the middle of a dinner ... Guests will want to vomit! –Said a zombie Morgana
resurrected with her power, just like a doll for to her boyfriend.
Across the cinema, or more background along with
the table of special guests, Pink Beard and Ed Fada plays a little bit. The
pirate and the coward man who thinks about conspirations all the time. An
adopted boy from another planet.
Pink Beard says to him:
- Oh, Ed, you definitely have an enviable hair!
-Combing the almost 5 strands of hair on the bald softly .
-O-o-o-o-thank you!! -Ed says
happy, straightens the little toe sheepishly *
-You understand the hairstyles!- He continues.
- The pink Beard is very ... chi ... chi chi ....
... chic.
-I did a specialized course with mermaids. Not that
this is a big deal, but these women really understand beauty and fashion. –Says
Pink Beard, giving the last adjustments, it plays the wires backwards.
Jekyll continues, seeing people are not having
attention on him. Reluctant to say what I would say. He thinks a more and
pulls the curtains behind him, so that they are fully open, revealing rusted
metal gears.
-This is the fuel that moves this clockwork
gear. -Sad he says, grabbing a chair and sitting down. Opens the piece of paper
he had taken.
-Within this role there is the name of our
saviour -With a voice more hoarse cough before saying the name that is
very special to him ... -Dray Orcen.
This name causes a shocking reaction to all the
guests, looking attentive to Jekyll, evenSinkman, almost falling off the chair
and Dorian spitting the juice.
- I can not believe you found his name! How did you
manage? I demand evidence. -Says Merdaman, knocking firmly on the table, with
the sense of justice and anarchy that he has.
Jekyll looking for serious Merdaman with the
monocle says:
- I did not find out his name. He came
in my visions, while singing a song about the movie, our beloved hymn, I could
see the reflection of a red-haired man sleeping in his room on the other side
of our giant dimensional screen. It’s connected on planet Earth.
-And is he alive? My God, this is the discovery of
the century!! He’ll bring back the rain. He’ll kick Abnormal’s ass. Why did you
decide to live in the midst of a world so gray, so ... serious?
-Because ... It was necessary that he was "the
other side" so that all the sadness he feels turned into a warrior for
operating the Cinema Diocturne portal. It's hard to explain, dear Morgana. But
... The wheels ... The gear. It can not run, it never managed to run, then we
can not get in touch with him and his world. While the machine is stopped at
Cinema Diocturne, we will never be transported: He comes here and we go there
maybe, or we just causes a new person here, he as an Happyardian, we can visit
whenever we want. It would be wonderful!
-The rabbit puts his paw thoughtfully on a
wheel, trying to run it manually, but seeing that this is impossible.
-God knows what he does, Jekyll. –Says Dorian
sitting on desk.
-Perhaps beings would be contagious to the
size of the Earth. None of us here love to watch the movies of human, their
customs, behaviors, they frighten us. – Dorian crosses fingers of the paw her
face was turned down, sad.
-But there are certain things that so A MA ZING!
Look at the arts and artists, and the parades, hair, oceans, ships, and
architecture! There is still hope to breathe out there, darling! –The pirate
Pink Beard boot hands on his hips, like a queen.
-Silence ... I sent him a letter today, and I sent
my picture too. He seems to have enjoyed. He said I'm cute. – Says
Jekyll.
-It is most certain!! – Morgana commemorates.
Across the room, looking for head now lying on the
floor, rolling around, Morgana’s boyfriend looks to her.
- Morgana, control yourself!
- I identified with him. –Says Ren, a legendary
girl who controls a subskyrin. But do you not think it would be better that we
just tried to turn this thing around? – She rises of the chair, go to the stage,
where is the gear and the movie screen behind and gives a tremendous kick into
gear .
-AH ... AHHHH! That hurt! -Falls on the injured
knee on the ground .
-Why should this drug not to move?!
Jekyll looking Ren scared to play on the floor,
feeling ashamed of others .
-I dont know the answer, but it seems to need a
magic word. A little push. Something special for our hero. Maybe something
material, maybe someone, maybe something abstract.
Sinkman get up from a chair, going toward the gears
- Let's spend good energy to it. We do not know
what the future of this warrior. If she can find the magic word that turns the
gear, our music, culture, poetry, will be immortalized in this dimension on
Earth. -Sinkman puts his arm in gear and closes his eyes... -We love you.
Jekyll closes his eyes, also pressing the
wheels.
-We'll get this move, FORCE! FORCE! Help!
Right now, all the guests rose and went to the
gears, put their hands one by one, to the last remaining, the screen was seen
spiraling giant, golden, no one knows what happened at that moment, Cinema
Diocturne but there remained locked and mysterious, and that night was slow to
dawn, causing dismay of residents from Happryard. Time stopped.
-What happened? – Dorian asks.
-It seems we are locked here for a long time.
–Sinkman looks feeling the time stopped.
-I don’t know how to explain but, it looks like we
have another dimension or we bring someone to here. In another way, another
body.
Pink Beard sits again thinking in something.
-I have a better idea. Why we don’t talk about our
adventures before the morning appears?
One looks to another. It was really a good idea.
-Yes, let me starts with mine. –Sinkman says.
Chapter 4 -
Sinkman story
Sinkman sat down with his happyardians friends on
Cinema Diocturne and starts telling his story. First of all, he said he’s a
superhero from Naturyard’s suburb. He suffered bullying, he suffered many
discrimination for the be who he is and he was unemployed. After a flood in his
city, he became this mutation between rat and human and he travelled for
discovered why he’s this way.
It was a gray afternoon. Grey clouds, hiding a bit
of the sun by the way. Sinkman walked some more, had heard complaints of an
“otaku” short, chubby, with glasses and an inseparable backpack. Curious
finding was the fact that he had written a letter asking him urgently to do
something against that whole industry that was on one of the cities of
Naturyard, close to Town center.
Sinkman was so tired that he said:
- waaaaah ... -Sleepy, throws his arms in the air,
looking to the sky.
-Gee, I must have walked by I dunno how
long time. Glad I'm a rat and the path of the sewer was even more
quiet and car-free, a bit of piece to walk far. But still ... waaaaah
.... –He said for himself yawns again.
-I'm broken. And if this is a hoax, that nerd needs
to pay me by this.
He looked to the left and right, seeing many
mountains covering a valley. A Red River apparently very dirty cut between the
hills, because of King Abnormal’s corruption, he was polluting rivers.
-So ... Back , Duoriver...? Hum? - Reading the
board welcomed the city .
-What a strange name. , I guess. But okay, here it
seems to be nice. -He gave a small smile from the side, watching the dirt of
the river.
So Sinkman took the manhole cover of the sewer,
catching cockroaches and throwing them with his hands to the sides.
-Go, go dear. -He smiled looking at a cockroach
resting on his finger, and then throwing it to the other side.
-My powers are growing increasingly ... - Kneel
down and thoughtfully .
So Sinkman started to think: Controlling insects is
nice, they do what I want, but I have learned that I should not have another
animalistic attack again, fighting someone with my claws. Only in the last
case, if I get angry. So, I have good weapons with me, scissors, syringes with
toxic material can make someone pass out for long hours, in short, things that
can keep my enemies occupied. But I will never kill someone. And I miss
having someone to talk to, in fact. Someone nonhuman like me.
Sinkman down in the gutter again -Sometimes drains
are even more lonely, and it makes me paranoid satisfied me to hear my own
echo. Hello? -The voice echoing in the background, three times in a row ,
at first it's pretty cool, like child's play, but it became repetitive.
-Would find a rat here? *-The voice repeating
softly, "Would find a a rat here? Would find a rat here? Would find a
ra...? YEEEES"
Sinkman immediately jumped back, tripping on the
wall.
-YES? Who's there? -He took one of the syringes,
already preparing for a possible duel .
A unknown voice said to him:
-Do not be afraid. I noticed your trip. You are
very interesting, Sinkman.
-Who is here? I can not see you. Do not come, I’m
armed and all will be well with you. –Said Sinkman.
The unknown still continued:
- I am an enemy of humanity. I'm dirty, rejected,
smart. My eyes are like yours, but are more round. Look down, I'm near your
left foot. –Lifting some of that dark and putrid water, leaves a rat mutant
with one eye in the middle of the forehead, horns on the body and two tails.
-Pleasure. –The rat tried to get up and make a
greeting worthy gentleman.
- My name is Dorian. Dorian the Terrible, or
Dorian, His Excellency. But as you are one of my guys can call me Dorian.
Sinkman looked to him disdainfully .
-Oh! Cool! A talking mouse! And that has character
name of English book on planet Earth. Excuse me, all right, I have better
things to do. - He kicked the rat softly and started looking for other things
that left the manhole.
- Hey! You're too thick. And so I think you're a
nice guy. We are similar. Take me with you in your backpack. Maybe I can be
useful. –The rat moved the mustaches.
-Useful for doing what? Rat poop?
-My specialties: Gnaw locks, steal money, get into
small holes to invade homes. These are things of interest.
Sinkman looked at the mouse mutant, arching an
eyebrow.
- Yeah, now you spoke my language. –He smiled.
-And then, why are you different from other rats?
Someone made you go down the toilet like me? You know, toxic effects on the
blood?
-Yes. –Dorian sat close to Sinkman.
-But I’m not not like you think. I came out
ofLucid’s country, the size of the serious people, exactly where I even decided
to call me Dorian, after reading some fun books of Oscar Wilde in a interesting
planet Earth’s culture library. I took a ride in an airplane and the rest of
the way as I saw you, I used to get many drains faster to my destination.
-And that means there are other evil industries
outside that country, huh? I'm thinking of going there someday. I'm a Hunter.
-Yeah I followed you, I saw a bit of your whole
life. We can do this: You put me in your backpack for a while and then leaves
me free to continue following you. We can make a connection: You have the
ability to see what I see. I can steal for you and others of my services, and
all you have to do is feed me and avenge those who killed my children.
-Have you children, seriously? But you look so
youthful. -Ironic, still watching the rat with a face of disdain.
-Actually, I'm 60 years of age. I does not get
older as a normal mouse. Just as you have a few limitations, like the fact of
being destroyed by reverse those formulas that we were created.
Sinkman paused a bit.
He turned to the other side, stood, scratching his
neck.
-Right ... -With his back to the Dorian, raised,
still scratching, suddenly shows his left arm with a sign "OK" in
hand.
-You go with me, but if you cause any problems ...
If you betray my trust on you or even make idiocy of any rodent, you die, okay?
-Thank you! -Shining eyes, tripping, goes
near the Merdaman.
-Put me in the backpack! I want to go to the
surface, and I know this town! I want to eat, eat and eat, I'm hungry, and it
is you will give me food, is not it?
Looking at the mouse, Sinkman said: ... yes. -Took
the beast anyway, by the the two tails and threw it into the backpack.
-COF COF! –Dorian coughed.
-Caution! Want to kill me in here? -Complaining
voice muffled inside the backpack.
-Shut up, Dorian. -Shaking his backpack.
-Hahahahaha!
- I'm serious! I need to breathe!
Sinkman looked to the pointy nails of his right
hand. Quickly throw the bag into the air and crusty nails tearing a hole in it
for him to breath, taking the right hand and already climbing the stairs to the
surface.
Dorian breathing:
- Much better ... – He puts the little nose in the
hole that opened.
-And hold on, because climbing the stairs is one of
my specialties. - In the middle of the long staircase, Sinkman opens his
arms as if he were falling back, but holding fast to the tips of the nails, it
rises with the agility of a skunk running and climbing rooftops, climbing in a
way that the backpack bounces violently his back, reaching the surface in less
than 10 seconds.
- Haha -With a grin, looking at the gray sky *
-Let's rock this city.
-I think I'll vomit . –Said Dorian.
In Duoriver city, a spaceship came down to a
building.
Tired of traveling, one of the most dangerous men
of the whole universe. Gangster convicted, but extremely modernized, abusing
formulas severely dangerous to modify the laws of God Sun. He was impeccable,
always very elegant with its dark gray suit, pulling the black, putting over
his coat and thus hiding one of his tattoos. He has many tattoos of gangs of
each planet he was. Extremely strong, measuring almost two meters tall,
he is the kind of wall that would let any guy too afraid to cross his
path. The face reveals a man of few friends, many traits in favor of his ill
humor and slightly long hair, stuck at the shoulders, very gray, but at the same
time very carefully. The coldness of the blue eyes gave an outline of what came
to be the man behind all that striking appearance.
He goes down the spaceship by the ladder, sighed
and picked up one of his favorite walking sticks, one with the head of an
ancient demon and very sharp tip at the other. Observed their guards doing the
work for him, as well as extending its red carpet for him to talk with the
mayor and the owner of the plant.
-Alright, so here I am. –He gave a cold and
forced smile, already reaching out to greet the two mobs.
One of the men in black, paid to deal with
the security chief:
- Hey! Bring his luggage! We are here to stay!
The another thug:
-The worst ever left for me! -Descend
complaining and carrying that ton.
- Do not complain! Or the boss will hear us. -
Helping the fellow to carry the luggage.
Placing a black sun glasses, and settling to train
full of his Happyardian language accent.
-The city is quite peculiar, and the sun burns my
skin fervently. - Looking around the top of the building .
-But lets get down to the gold mine, business. -He
gave another smile.
The Mayor was there to receive him. A Necromist,
left arm, very friend of the King Abnormal: -Come with us, we need to go down
and get inside the plant, our workers are having lunch at the time andthey will
not disturb.
After inside the factory, a reunion.
There was a meeting withimportant employers. All
sitting, drinking coffee and discussing, watching the man sitting in the chair
most importantly, asking their agents to explain carefully plans the plant be
sold exclusively to him.
-Have you heard of genetics? -Supported by one of
the staffs, picks up a cigar.
-Changes in chromosomes? For I give you the new
archetype of humanoid. The Bio-Urbanoid-Human. -He gestured to the drawings to
show for his helper.
The thug helper showing the very detailed drawing
of a man full of veins in your body looks normal, but slightly more corpulent,
tall and strong as an ordinary man. Close to what Sinkman has in his body,
strange veins on muscles.
-You, you, the audience, have a good place for this
project to be developed. It's a sleepy town, the countryside, and happyardians
will not learn about our project until everything is ready to be used. The
urbanoid human is a human who has chromosomes that go beyond the ability of
their bodies merely humans who accept only able to have 46 chromosomes. He will
also be joining the ability to integrate the chromosomes of animals tested in
our labs, such as rodents, which have 42 chromosomes, as being superhuman, able
to develop up to 200 chromosomes by a miracle of science. The DNA of these
humans is linked to the fact that meats that are walking and thinking, with
skills that no other man has ever dreamed of having. Unimaginable
parasites.
The men were sitting amazed at everything, some
with their mouths open and visibly scratching his chin. One of them raised his
hand. The worker asked:
-But these humanoids do not present a danger to
society? And what is the purpose of a factory that works specifically with
steel help to create these aberrations?
- Well .. –The gangster removed his sunglasses.
-Turn the page. - He pointed to the thug showing
pictures of cells, also detailed images.
-Steel is one of the substances that reverse the
situation of these people. With it, we produce some of the material that may
destroy them, and so we can control these humanoids with the palm of our hand.
Think, create manipulative humans and at the same time, I noticed, they can
bring water for this region, they maybe can produce rain’s water with tears,
fearing that the great weapon, that's us, they can never rebel against us, just
doing what we want, or be thrown into a furnace of these giants that you have
here. -He coughed and wiped his mouth with a cloth and continued staring and
looks scared. -Think about it, there's big money at stake. I have enough money
to pay three times the salary of these workers. -Stood and looked at the
pictures, preparing for another explanation.
-With steel, we develop lethal weapons, causing
slow and painful destruction of superhumans. You see how parasites work: We
place within these humans, Ectoparasites, the Endoparasites, and hemoparasites.
The Ectoparasites engage the outside of the body of your creature, or host, if
they prefer ... The Endoparasites attack the inside of the body, and
hemoparasites affect your bloodstream. Our parasite, called Parasite X-313, is
responsible for affecting the entire body of their hosts. –He turns the page
with his staff, showing a picture of a parasite extremely toxic red with green
parts.
Another man asked: What if these creatures become
zombies? Escape our control?
-That's impossible. They are creatures with above
average intelligence, capable of detecting and connecting things that humanity
can not. They have extra-sensory perceptions and an undeniable flair. The only
problem is that ... -He hesitated a bit to talk about it.
-All Parasites are required, they live while the
virus is alive ... While ... I have not seen any case ... -Scratching his chin,
head down * ...of a Parasite Optional, these do not depend on the host to
survive, which are really dangerous because they become indestructible, giving
some thoughts own immortality and the creature that was deposited. THAT's what
kind would rebel against us. And who would rebel against anything that he
thought wrong in it, and will have to fix. But, fortunately, never seen any
case something or someone who has this parasite. And he maybe is pure
heart enough to produces rain’s water with tears just like a guinea test.
-Passing another sheet.
- Beyond the parasite, these superhumans have
irreversible virus. It's our gift to Happyardians: We can decimate them when we
want, simply submit our anti-virus against them, the gun opposite to what they
were created. And here we find an easy way to create the greatest world power.
-He smiled, showing a charismatic side, even for a man with a black heart.
The men get up slowly, smiling and applauding
standing.
-This is the future for Happyardians!! -Some
shouting in chorus, going to greet the man.
-We started working today!
Returning to Dorian and Sinkman, walking to a
distant part of the city. Sinkman with mp3 headphones in his ears, up and down
hills, finding the path in the roadfeeling heat, shirtless.
- Yeah, yeah…. –Listening to the sound of a heavy
metal and having fun while watching some cars passing shot.
-I can not stand to hear you singing. When I can
finally get out of here? –Said Dorian.
-Relax, Dorian, gonna take you out, I need to get
some stuff inside the backpack. -Take the bag back and turned upside down,
unzipping .
Dorian falls on the floor.
-URGH! -He exclaims.
-I can finally see the light again. And all I can
say is that ... I really hate the sunlight, but until I'm thankful to see it. I
wish it was a beautiful moon filled with cheese.
-We'll eat soon. –Said Sinkman taking a punk rock
shirt in his backpack, a blonde wig. He begins to wear the shirt with the name
of a punk rock band.
-Why the hell are you wearing shirt like this? This
is no time to want to go to a rock show.
-This ...-He shows what he’s wearing, and takes one
of the headphones.
-…Is my disguise. -Gives a smirk.
-Masquerade rocker?
-And why not? I take inspiration in my rock idols
and try to get me more or less like them. Already dressedmany names. This
darker side is much more accepted in Lucid’s country than here. It seems that
this city is the most common one being folk rocker to be pointed out, then I
will respect that not to give too suspicious. -Smiling and putting the wig,
feeling a little difficulty, but, fitting firmly on the head .
The more they think I'm a rocker bum sleeping on
the streets and search for food with a guitar during the day like a guy who
does not deserve any support from society, is better, they neverwill suspect
about a poor rocker.
-But what about your eyes? Do you think anyone will
notice?! You need to hide it.
-Hide for that, Dorian? -He shrugged knowing he has
black-red eyes like an animal.
-This is not a place where a rat man is usual. This
is an inner city: There are people gossip here, as well as religious fanatics
there are those who will say that your eyes are not of God or something.
They'll be watching you like extraterrestrial. Still a bit of closed mind
people who dows aceppt Necromists and Abnormal as king.
Sinkman stayed a little thoughtful, looking down
and then looks at the rat .
- Yes .. But in this case ... I think I'll blow
this place is, rather than save because I do not like this type of people.
-Do what I say: Hide your eyes.
-And how do I do that?
- It's just you think things clean, pleasant and
not in the dirt of humanity. Think about things that you see in some movies
like sea water, reflection moments or the sound of rain drops, I dunno, it's
like doing a meditation, and your eyes return to normal color.
-But I feel good. I'm cool.
-You think you are, but is not. You're busy since
you became the Sinkman, your body is full of small explosions inside.
-Okay .. -He closed his eyes and slowly knelt,
putting his hands to the front. He tried to think on something nice, but the
pictures of when he was little and his girlfriend who left in Naturyard’s
suburb and things began to appear and it made him uncomfortable. Once thought
how good it would be if he was a normal man, who had a good job and be
successful with a huge house and 3 dogs, but made a face like he was drinking
lemon juice sour, shaking his head. He began to think about the drops of rain,
but thought it was raining when it was swept away by the flood. Nothing,
absolutely nothing in this world, brought a sense of peace to it.
-Damn ... I can not ... -Opening her eyes.
-You can. Think of something that you really love
... There must be something in which you never trade, something that makes your
life be better than it was before.
He closed his eyes again, this time more quickly.
Unintentionally, came thoughts of thanking the people of different parts of the
world. That man was never anyone in life, and suddenly became the most
important person in the world. Gotta feel peace there: He realized he did not
belong to her feelings. The host now no longer belonged to the parasite. The
parasite wanted the world to him: The complete satisfaction of his desires
since little child of change the world .
- I think ... I got ... -A faint smile on his lips,
looks at Dorian with dark brown normal eyes.
- That's it! Good boy! -Give some jumps
already running up the backpack.
-We have now a destination: Finding the home of
Urashi. -Grabbing the backpack.
-House of Urashi?
-This is the boy who wrote the letter. We caught
the bus. He left the address and put the name of the bus. –Sinkman
puts the headphones again.
-Great! We even get there before dark. Maybe he has
something to eat.
- Is there one bus, red. -Pointing and motioning.
-But I think all the buses here are red, is not it?
–Said Dorian with a bored face.
-This is red and has the numbers indicated on the
letter. Let's go now you need to gets quiet, do not want to cause
problems with anything speaker inside my backpack.
-Okay, okay.
-Inside the bus and feeling a little uncomfortable
with the stares of people. Never had caught a bus so crowded throughout his
life. Not knowing what to do with so many looks, tried to say something to
unwind
-And then ...Hello!! Hahaha, oh, yeah!
-Trying to act like a typical rocker in a small city and the passengers
thinking: Junkie.
Sinkman thinking: Yeah, people here are half
serious, as the boy wrote in the letter, or maybe they are just having a bad
day. Oops! -He sees a kid come off the bench and will sit there where he
was. -Thanks, man! -Makes metal sign with his hands, smiling away.
The thoughts of the boy about him were: Junkie.
The smile of Sinkman sheepishly gets, until it gets
too serious and thoughtful .
-This place is incredible... - Discouraged, starts
looking landscapes, which became increasingly suburban neighborhood far away
due to the boy just like he lives.
Sinkman still thinking : How she lives far
away! This is almost a complete trip to another city. But I do not care about
that, never lived in an upscale neighborhood of Naturyard’s suburb, much less
in an area near the center. It was only once I got to live, but with poor
conditions. Here until everything is paved and cute, with nice houses, even in
the periphery. Humm ...
20 minutes later.
-It's time to get down, sir. Nice to meet you.
–Says Sinkman smiling friendly to the old man who sat near him on the bus and
talked to the same. Had noticed that the city has many men as this, so he Pplls
the signal from the bus and down excited.
-Are we there yet? –Asked Dorian.
-Pretty much yes. -Walking quickly to the house
indicated. He does not know the city, but his perception of extra guidance,
space, geography, indicated that he was not lost and that was where he should
be.
-Where's the bell huh? -Asks Sinkman looking
at the door.
-Well, in the absence of bell ... Nothing that does
not make a scream. -He prepared a boost in voice .
-URASHI!!-Trying to look inside the house.
Inside home, Urashi, the young otaku fanboy, playing
keyboard a tune of some videogame he loves, listening to a "Urashi"
in the distance.
-Must be spies. How will they discovered my name? -
Going slowly lifted and that neither spy to the door outside.
- Hey, a guy very pale had there. -Stay another minute
waiting for him to go away and breathe relieved that he had "given
up".
-Damn Urashi ... Then opens the door. -On the roof
of the house, Sinkman looking down and smiling soon.
- Your house is very good for climbing! Walls that
resist harsh as well textured my nails! I like it. –He jumps in the front of
him.
-Who are you? *-Urashi gives a couple steps back.
Sinkman stopped a little thoughtfully, the smile
had become serious with this question, getting a countenance a little cold and
stunned because not liked to think of himself .
-Well .. You wrote this for me. –He takes the
letter from his pocket.
- I found it interesting to see that there are
problems in other cities, since I knew only Naturyard’s suburb and few of
Lucid’s country because of a friend, but never inside a city like Duoriver.
Congratulations on your initiative of the letter. You're brave to write to a
stranger.
Already getting some confidence begins to talk to
the guy with his arms straight, as if it were an anime celebrating her presence
.
-Yeeees! The amazing Sinkman! –Urashi hugs, leaving
it a bit awkward and shy with that hug, doing manga movements with the left
hand and signals of an anime.
-That's cool that you came!! -Broad and he gets the
letter.
- I saw your picture in the paper, as the masked
avenger called "Monster freak" and see what you've been doing for
all.
- Yeah ... –Sinkman scratches his own neck.
-I ‘m ugly in the newspaper photo. The guys can not
take good pictures of me. There were leeches in Naturyard’s periphery, and I
was playing in a little bar with my former band, the Psychoz, and these thugs
attacked me. –He crosses arms.
- But I wonder how you were not afraid that I was
one of them.
-Because I am one of those computer nerds who knows
everything about a superhero and I saw many superhero characteristics on you.
You are a real superhero and I’m so happy!!
Sinkman gets the letter again, looking at what she
wrote:
- You said that suffers from a lack of jobs here
also. People do not understand you very well ... Believe me, Urashi... –Says
Sinkman looking with a look more like a fatherly look.
- I've spent so far like you. When I was younger, I
created a fictional character called Psychoman, because I had no one to defend
me in such a world. The people are prejudiced. I suffered in high school, love
life, work ... Until ... – Heturns back slowly, looking slowly.
-So what ...?
-I became a projection of the hero that I created:
Crazy, brave, fair ... –He turns to him again. Not knowing what to say,
just give a slight smile.
- And oddly enough, I'm making a reference, an
icon.
-What up! -Moves his arms to up
- But anyway, you made sure to leave your contact
for the newspaper. I ventured on his part, but you could disappear leading his
letters before anyone saw you in this place. How did that?
-It's simple. I gave the address of a place
abandoned at the end of the world. I was prayingby this place for days
disguised as a garbage man. The mailman asked "Where is the street
of Sinkman" and I showed up and said "Here." And took the
letters and went without a trace. The first one I got was yours and only two
more. I wanted to try to be a hero in another city.
-Your reputation is already made in Naturyard’s
suburb. That is fact.
- Can I use your bathroom? And do you have food? It's
do not eat anything decent for days.
-Well .. –He lowers the head, looking to the sky.
-What?
-I can not let a outlaw man enter the house of an
family’s boy! My family would kill me, the neighborhood also. Even if I rely
too much on you.
Sinkman laughs supporting the body with one hand on
the wall.
-I understand. Can I stay here out and you give me
a glass of water and a piece of bread and if possible a little something for my
friend.
-Which friend?
-This one. –He secures the bag slowly, and
opens the zipper up .
-You can leave Dorian! Responds!
Urashi says “…” waiting, while Sinkman perceives
and also replies with “…” waiting.
-Dorian .........? Where are you?! –He shakes his
backpack and puts his arm inside her, realizing that it was more empty.
-Your friend gone.
-What if I find it, I end up with him. I told him
not to betray my trust and do not stupid rodent things... –Says Sinkman looking
left and right.
- Okay, okay, calm down, I'll get the water okay.
Then you go out and search him. -Follows up walking home, stepping into the
kitchen, gives a horrible scream .
-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
-Urashi?! - Get the shurikens, running incredibly
fast, kicks in the door, almost 'flying' into the kitchen.
- HERE HAVE A GIANT RAT!! –Urashi screams.
-Eating all I have!!
Dorian looked to the boy calm.
-I tried to explain to him, but he would not
listen. -Holding a piece of pie with dirty mustaches coverage.
-How do you walked out of my backpack?! * Stepping
aggressively until the mouse, eyes reddened again getting kind of fury, but
only partially, giving a faint red glow closely *
-Sorry, I could not resist to sniff the smell of
food. It was so close to me, when I asked if they have arrived, I could not
resist biting into the bottom of your bag and escape. Do you want a piece?!
-Asking as if nothing happened.
-Son of a ... -He put his hand in his hair, trying
to control himself and stopped growling, looking back and taking a deep breath.
-That there, my friend.
Urashi sat down the chair looking like this is a
portable monster or something like this, feeling like an anime.
- It is the most hideous rat I've ever seen! But at
the same time it is ... So ... So ...
-Wild and nasty? –Asks Sinkman.
-Cute and tasty? –Asks Dorian burping.
-So KAWAII!! –With shining eyes, Urashi raises and
embraces the mouse, already chubby from eating.
-Until recently you were in a panic, and now says
he thinks it cute.
-He's gorgeous!!
-Nerds. –Says Sinkman embracing the arms.
-After being embraced,Dorian jumps the table
and goes to his room.
-See Sinkman! He has great stuff! Here has a
keyboard, a guitar and and great animes, games and books. What a fun place.
Sinkman looking all pretty aware, capturing every
detail with his eyes who can see much further than a human
- eeee, you have interesting things to a boy... 12
years, I guess ... I imagined that you were the kind of nerd who is only
playing games on your PC.
-But in reality, I am. -Sit on the bed, a little
frustrated now that they had already entered, no longer had to do, was plotting
an explanation to give to family.
-Do not blame you, you do not have many interesting
things to do here. E. .. I said that joking ... I've sniffed that you love to
play games on the PC since I felt his scent. * Turn his eyes slowly and see all
the beautiful things, in the middle, a guitar.
-And I "sniffed" you're an eye on her.
Piss off. She is mine. -Give a little punch in the arm from mild Merdaman.
-I know kid. It's a beautiful guitar. I like that
red. Could you lend me at least. You have a huge private world!
Congratulations! I value people who are the world's richest and admirable
inside than the exterior. My ... Ahn ... -Not knowing how to call the woman in
periphery he left, hesitant to be his girlfriend or not, because she never said
anything .
-My friend, the one I had a very strong attraction,
had a certain passion for strange things: Paintings by Monet, Shakespeare,
breeding snakes. She was divorced with two daughters and a physicist who is not
even from those you see on. Not exactly the girl who men wanted to be beside I
would say, she looks dangerous, but the kind of girl that only a special man
could see its glow. You’ll understand when you grow up a little bit more.
-From the tone of these words pretty gay means
you've used, I've noticed that you also sniffed that I'm single.
-It is difficult ...-Sinkman laughs of the boy,
finding him very funny and picks up the guitar.
-But anyway? Why did we come here? What's this?
What's so interesting about the letter? –Dorian asks for the both.
-There’s something wrong about a reunion here...
A gangster is doing things for the city now, people are saying it. And I
saw strange things on the sky since he came just like toxic tests from an
enterprise. –Urashi explains making hand gestures .
-Like, I can not explain right ... weird
things... falling like snow.
-This is normal, I guess. –Says Dorian.
-It’s strange in fact.
-How do you so sure? Something might be going
wrong.
-... What's this?! * Sinkman looks out the window *
An explosion occurs, the sixth sense of Sinkman
says something about it.
-Whatta hell?! –Asks Dorian.
-It is normal too, I think.
-Raining green balls is normal? A fake rain of
green balls?
-Green balls?
Sinkman stops and thinks more. He needs to go until
this enterprise.
-Thanks for the letter, I’ll join this giant
fortress. I’m coming to see what’s up inside. Come Dorian. -Already assaulting
and putting more food reserve inside the backpack.
-And I thank you for that! –He gives a smile for
the boy.
-That's why I wanted to use your bathroom ...
–Sinkman takes a special suit in another part of the pack, including the
mask.
Sinkman opened the window and jumping out building
by building until finally spotted that huge fortress and the green blobs that
the boy saw.
-He's right. There's something wrong here, I smell
rats close to here. I think the mice are connected, is not it Dorian?
-Animals can post messages. -Says Dorian inside the
backpack.
Sinkman then began to climb that building until
they chose one of the windows, the most fragile and broke open. He sniffed the
place and felt on top, possibly on the top floor, there was a meeting that
young otaku said there.
-More above, Dorian. -He prepared with shurikens.
The scissors he uses not to fight but to break wires, pumps, chains.
-If I get on the elevator, I will be perceived,
then the way is to take the path up the stairs near these furnaces.
Sinkman was slowly like a true ninja climbing the
stairs-shaped snail to get to where the voices were noticeable. He stopped in
the middle of a floor where he could feel the presence of a space ship out
there. There was an important man in there and he knew. Gotta go through a door
without being noticed, was walking down the hall, but when he realized, he led
a coup of martial arts in the neck, fell to the ground and picked up by his own
syringe that causes sleep, slept and woke up this nest of snakes, the villains
were all looking at him through the security cameras.
Sinkman slowly opened his eyes, and there saw the
big boss.
-Why are you here? And what is causing it in the
city? -He said sleepily held by the arms by two thugs.
-Because mutants as you should be used as guinea
pigs. Look. While asleep for hours, we did replicas of you in several. Hear my
command, what is your name or number, sewer rat?
-And what do you care? -Strong, he reacts against
the two thugs, forcing the muscles in his arms. -Dorian?!
The mouse responds nothing. He had been hiding
under the table in the meeting.
-If it is difficult to handle a Sinkman, just
imagine several. –Dorian thinking hiding under table.
Sinkman strangely felt comfort in seeing so many
like him. Clones flawed because they did not have the same characteristics or
even their appearance. They seemed really guinea pigs.
-I used his own syringe to attack you. It does not
make any effect on you, but we have the potential to leave you out of here if
we want. You're different ... -The chief approaches, removing his coat, showing
all factions of tattoos he has.
-Sinkman. I've tried to choose several names, the
pejorative maybe it was more enjoyable, but you do not expect about me is that
... -He picks up the tiny scissors rotating the two thugs, loose wires holding
his wrists and so help himself as a rodent gnawing.
-I am smarter than you imagine. Do not underestimate
a kid from the periphery.
-A fight hand by hand? You and I, Sinkman?
-Dorian, wherever you are, get freethe Sinkmen. -He
thought for telepathy, trying to connect to the mouse.
-You got it. -Dorian began biting the shackles of
them who were in a room waiting to be freed.
-You saidhand by hand, but what is it that you will
use?
The chief had taken a machine gun, scaring everyone
there in the room, including the workers.
-He's armed! -They shouted hiding.
The boss began to shoot Sinkman, that hehad crawled
under the table after the meeting and slipped underneath the chairs, so he
attacked him when he stopped firing.
-This is cowardice. -Sinkman threw his gun against
the window.
-Now on to the fray. -Said he giving a sequence of
punches.
The two fought like snake and mouse, a struggle
between an old mob boss and hero wronged. Sinkman knew martial arts and
ninjutsu mainly sweeps and thus gave him. Without weapons, the head was easily
defeated, but at the last moment, Sinkman would never kill him. The two thugs
revolted against him. Sinkman hurled his body and jumped up to push them
against the door of the room and kicked the other who stopped at the table.
-Go away. There can be more contention here.
The other Sinkmen left the room and saw the scene,
they helped workers who were frightened, and so it all worked there.
The chief stood still without giving up a loser.
With this difficulty has risen fast up the space ship, but left much reviled
for having underestimated the hero who saw that there was a pure heart in a
world ruled by an evil king.
Sinkman became known and acclaimed by all workers
and in Naturyard as a superhero who looks like a cop who helps people. The
other Sinkmen became great helpers.
Returning to the heroes of Naturyard at
Cinema Diocturne...
-So this is my story. Who's next?
-I could tell mine. -Dorian said.
-No, Dorian, your story is very boring. -All laugh.
-Then it's my turn. -Pink Beard starts counting,
excited.
Chapter 5 -
Pink Beard story
And then, Pink Beard continued with the story.
-I was born in a distant place, near the island
Diocturne. The few inhabitants of this island has much to teach for a
Naturyardian. There, I had masters. To become this man of 45 years old, I can
guarantee that I train martial arts from an early age there.
It all started when in a storm, the ship of the
corsaries Pink Beard and Chestnut Beard were turning in the wind. They had to
stop the ship and as an emergency route and then found the treasure island,
Diocturne. Not knowing what to do, Pink Beard searched for a haven amid the
caves, but when he entered one, he never been the same. He had seen gold, much
gold, and diamonds. He was so fascinated by all that beauty, that a Moon
Goddess, a Night Mage had noticed.
-What are you doing here? Fearless pirate.
Pink Beard became shy.
-My pirate ship had to sail force here. And here I
am in front of all these wonders. Are you the proud owner of all this treasure?
-Yes, but greatest treasure, I see in you. You are
a nice man, but with the soul of a woman.
Without
understanding, Pink Beard looked into her eyes.
-How can you say this?
-I see a woman in you. There is a pink tone in your
beard, but more than that, you have perks as a typical woman. The moon-goddess
sat beside some jewelry smiling, until offered a little ring to it.
-Take it and put on the finger, which is the
maximum I can offer you my treasure.
Pink Beard did not like it.
-My brother and I want more than that. I would do a
duel with you to make this treasure mine, but I refuse to duel with a beautiful
woman.
-I knew you'd say that. -The Moon Goddess laughed,
and so took the ring back. You will see that there peddling needed you, but
appreciate them. Open your mind to it. The Goddess-released statement drops a
spell and perfume on him, and he there, stunted was already leaving.
-Are you crazy? Pink Beard left-stomping. -And by
the way, I'm a corsary and privateers should enjoy perks. I protect Naturyard
and looting rainwater from Lucidians. If you do not like me, I can do nothing
but bye, dear goddess.- Pink Beard kisses the girl's hand, and slightly
feminine walking out to his brother, unaware that he was already quite
feminine.
-And then? What was inside? You probably
fought some fierce animal to escape. You are very brave, brother.
Pink Beard did graceful movements made by his hand
and long hair and beard so rosy. Giggled shyly.
-Nah, love. There was a woman there. She would not
give me the treasure. But instead, I'm alive. Hug me.- All-affection, Pink
Beard made the gesture to embrace his brother.
-You do not act that way. Chestnut Beard was very
surprised the way with his brother.
-What do you think you're doing? You are more woman
than anything else. –Chestnut continued.
-I am trying to be myself. And it's fascinating.
Dear brother, we have to change the decor of the ship. Putting a bow, decorate
with ribbons, leave it the way we like.
-We? There are no more we. Stop playing, Pink
Beard.
-I am not kidding. You see, he looks old and rusty.
There are little things here and there spoiled. These are luxuries that a
privateer should have. Oh, and clothes, you need new clothes like me.
-You are futile as a wealthy woman. I do not love
you anymore. I'm leaving, and you get here. I know negotiate another ship here.
Stop embarrassing me. I can not stand the idea of having a
brother woman.
Pink Beard shocked at what his brother said, but it
was very momentary. He sat, reflective, looking out to sea and let his brother
go. Something was different about him, but he could not explain. He only knew
that he had made an enemy. He took his boat and and took him back to Naturyard
after the storm. And there gave a new look to the boat.
Months later ...
The pirate ship of Pink Beard that has a carved
gold kitten in front of the bow, was heading to Happyard, when suddenly an
enemy ship was heading toward the Captain Pink Beard, or Rosa Barba, but he
always chose his English name because think more chic. It was the ship of
pirates from the west, coming straight from theLucid’s Country, to the
miserable life of a vessel of water. The ships of heaven were being
looted enough, along with the subskyrins, but the pirates had begun to attack
the pirates of water from the moment Abnormal had created another rift with
Lucidians for selling crystal water for some rebel residents.
Inside the Lucidian’s ship of Chestnut Beard, a
pirate asked to him:
-What kind of idiot ship has a kitten in front of
the bow? What crap is this decoration? Must be a female vessel. –He was In
front of the ship looking at the Captain.
-It's a ship of an idiot. Humph... Neither wants to
know who he is!
-But it's very strange, even has a red ribbon and
giant bow, like a gift! –Said the another pirate.
-It is a tactic to pass unnoticed among the enemy.
Pink Beard is very smart.
-How do you know so much about him, master?
Chestnut Beard gives a long and brief sigh.
- I am the brother of that asshole.
-The brother of a ... a ... so eccentric pirate?
-Yes. He never did things because he wants to, but
because it is obliged to do. It's about a curse. So he lives in his own fantasy
world. He is very well liked by everyone inNaturyard, so I think if we need to
send bombs against this crap pirate ship. Decorative, the boat explodes, he
will be stranded and never return to Happyard. This is an acknowledgment of our
lucidian prince decreed, Lewis.
Chestnut Beard finally looks back and sees all the
men sitting around doing nothing. With face of boredom, he screams:
- Ready?! -The men scream again:
-YES, SIR! -And so, some bombs begin to be fired.
Meanwhile, inside the ship, Pink Beard and his
friend:
Pink Beard looking in the mirror, inside the ship.
Giving a contoured black lashes, after inventing a lip gloss with a lipstick
made from essence of some rare fish of coastal Naturyard. - -Marius
... Darling ... Go upstairs to give a general on the ship, look my friend, I'm
hearing some strange things well and looks like he is plummeting. I do not want
my ship falling apart.
Marius swallowed dry.
-But ... Captain ... It seems that we are being
bombarded. I do not want to risk dying out there.
- Bombed? Hahahahahahaha! Do not say that, you
fool! -He walk up from where he sat and let the cosmetics thrown near the
mirror. He goes stomped up there. Upon arriving, a firecracker is already
scraping on his hat, pulling the same.
-OUCH, SON OF.... Now the thing was serious!!
-Pink Beard take off the gloves he was wearing clean and goes up in front of
the ship and waves with a glove, like a white flag of peace.
- Heeeey!! You cowards! This boat is a female
beautiful boat! How can they do this to me? You have no shame of a weaker
happyardian, a defenseless being?! -Another bomb almost reaches the foot of
Pink Beard
- Oh, damn!
-Did you see sir? I thought it would be much better
if we have called a crew! Alone you can not face all this thing is healed those
heavies and high. –Said Marius underestimating Pink Beard.
Pink Beard returned with the white flag with a
small glove.
- Peace, peace, please!
Chestnut Beard screamed in the other ship:
- It's war, Pink Beard!
Suddenly, a dormant instinct comes more from within
Pink Beard. A very masculine instinct.
-I'll get my sword. –He plays the small glove
on the ground.
Three minutes later, Pink Beard appears with
a sharp sword and a distorted as that of a samurai sword.
-Come over here! Do not hide behind bombs!
-My friends will go first. You two! –Said Chestnut
turning to the two pirates.
-Special dinner for the one who throws this asshole
in the water! -The two pirates immediately used ropes to play firm to
enter the ship, jumping like felines.
-Hello Pink Beard! –A pirate gave a Machiavellian
smile.
-Ah! AAAAAAAAAAAH!! –Marius screams with fear,
gives a little jumping swinging their arms and then runs towards the 'bathroom'
ship to lock inside.
-Humm ... That messy hair, it smells awful, and
that poor clothing. It seems that Chestnut are not taking very good care of
your visual . –Said Pink beard pulling the hair of the enemy with the sword
still firmly in his left hand.
The second pirate was watching watching the scene .
-Do not fall into his spell! He's smart like a fox!
The another pirate said for Pink beard:
- I dress very well for his government, Pink
Beard! -He puts the sword on his neck, forcing the captain and doing
almost fall backwards. This passes the enemy's neck with the other sword, but
confident in his attitude.
-But it is no good if you do not smell good! –Pink
Beard get with the other hand an expensive perfume and imported essence of
mermaids, pirate spraying in the eyes, blind falling back into the water .
-Bye bye, bon vivant! - With a smile on his face,
Pink quickly turns jumping againstthis another pirate, giving a 360 º as if he
had learned dance somewhere and probably learned.
- aaaaaah! –The pirate turns, but not so perfectly,
the same circle that Pink Beard, but kneeling in the middle of a sword fight to
hit the belly, without hurt.
Pink Beard jumps with the movement of the sword and
throws himself over him, rolling and pulling his hair. The two stop back at
each other while posing with the hair of the pirate being pulled by Pink Beard.
-AAAAAAAH! -The pirate feeling horrible pain
in his hair.
-Aaaah! Damn! –He frails thelarge sword.
Pink Beard turns to the other side, and so will now
be facing his back, twisting the hair.
-Tell your buddy, this doll sea is not the kind
that can get wet in the water, ok?-Pink cuts the long dirty hair of the pirate
with his sword and puts it on his back, driving him back to his ship.
-Aaaah ... Captain, Captain, let's go home! –Says
the pirate with hands up, helpless, rushing to embrace Chestnut.
-One more time you won, brother. But never come
here again. -Said Chestnut going again to work for Lewis prince, theLucidians
prince.
Inside the pirate ship, Pink Beard kept the sword
and went into the bathroom to tell Marius everything was fine. Unsatisfied, he
decided to go to the island Diocturne to talk to the woman again. Maybe that
ring could be the solution so that he could be himself again and had the love
of his brother back. So he turned the ship's route, going fast until the
island.
Upon arriving, Pink Beard returned the illusions of
the cave, but found the woman in a different way, nicely dressed.
-I knew you might come back. Do you want it again,
is not it? -Said the woman, in a convincing tone. She opened the small chest in
the middle and showed of the ring.
-There's nothing in that ring that can save you.
-Continued the woman.
-I actually saw that it’s inside of you and your
brother do not really love you if he does not accept you as you are. –The woman
continued.
Pink Beard shuddered and walked away not knowing
what to say but with his head down. Should he be proud or trying to win the
love of his brother again? He really felt like he was having fun with his
female vanities.
Returning to Cinema Dicturne.
-And then, Chestnut, my brother, maybe with some
miracle how some brave warrior could make me be with him again. Who knows, Dray
Orcen. I feel good things coming from him. I can be very feminine and a man
full of perks, but I also feel sad sometimes for not being accepted.
-We understand you. -Sinkman said, putting an arm
on his shoulder.
-Let me tell you my story. I saw things in the
ocean. I've been down there and I guarantee that I saw the source of the evil
essences.
-Seriously Ren? -Asked the boyfriend of Morgana.
-Yes, let me tell you how it was.
Chapter 6 -
Ren story
Ren sat down and started to tell her story, with a
smile on her face.
It was raining a fake rain created by a satellite
in Happyard. People tried to protect themselves beneath the marquees. It was
indeed in vain, for they were drenched with heavy rain that has punished the
city for long hours. The few children venturing to play a little with the
water, while others were just watching. Inside one of the houses was a little
girl with her parents looking at the outside with attention.
-Let arrived here, Ren, miraculously water no stops
falling. It's like you were a part of the waters. –Said Fernando Dumont, father
of Ren.
-So we decided to call you "Ren". And it
seems we hit the fly! –Elisa Dumont, mother of Ren, smiles and puts her hands
on the girl's shoulders.
-What does it mean? - A curious girl, only 10
years, playing with a paper boat in the window, trying to push it until it fell
down in that mud all the water formed in the garden.
Fernando Dumont look for the wife, quite cheerful
before giving an answer .
-Water Lily.
–He says closing the curtain, without waiting for the end of his adopted
daughter playing with the boat .
-You will stay with cold, we'd better go into the
living room experience! -Smiling, he gets the girl as bait boat.
Ren raises her arms in the air having fun.
Elisa says:
-Listen to your father, he has valuable lessons.
You need to sleep early today. Tomorrow early morning, you board the
revolutionary submarine. One of his father's inventions that will change the
course of humanity.- The mother turns to the left and heads to the bedroom of
the girl, ready to fix it.
Ren gives a helping hand to his father lead it to
the basement, with the paper boat on the other hand.
-Do not be scared
by things. Close your eyes, it'll be better that way ... -He covered the girl's
eyes with his right hand, while in the darkness, lit the lamp very strong and
light yellow, further down the stairs until they reach the total darkness,
where he took a large appliance 30cm tall, like with a remote control, but with
many wires, similar to a floppy and clicked a button
- See this miracle . -He took his hand away
from the eyes of Ren.
Ren almost tried to give a cry of fright, but the
emotion and admiration could be larger. Was faced with several small lights,
one for each fish. Abyssal fish were carved in wood, all illuminated by energy
futurist like lamps that light up in the presence of warmth. The effect of the
remote, did generate a color wheel in the middle of all these fish. In the
middle of the wheel, a design freak, reminding pentagram.
-This is the miracle of humanity. –Said Fernando
looking seriously at the girl.
-For each fish is a formula curing. I spent my life
studying how these creatures were and those were the forms that I deduce
approximate more about them: Beings with proper illumination. -You will know
them Ren, tomorrow early in our trip. I know they have something that makes
them shines in the dark and it seems heavy like a sword. I don’t know exactly
what to say about it, but the legend Virtrudes tells seems real, about the old
Archmists sword under the ocean. –Says Fernando taking her daughter to her
room, her hand on the arm of the girl, very exciting and joyful at the news .
So, in the next day.
The happyardians were all watching that beautiful
golden submarine: The giant fins, with each 20 meters high, and the whole
structure of the machine. The antique look helped hide the real power that all
work done by hand. Itcould move faster in the water, according to 200km per
hour toward more than 10,000 feet deep, leaving to the central chasm in the
middle of the ocean. It was cause for celebration among all residents. The
gossips were there, the soldiers, some mayors, suspicious persons,
unsuspecting, scientists, doctors, teachers, children, the whole Town center
located on the coast wanted to greet their heroes, those first to make contact
with the unknown and bring beneficial results with it.
The soldier asked: Are you going with your child?
-He was the soldier in front of the door of the submarine "resting"
in front of everyone.
-Yes, my daughter will be delighted with
everything. –He said with a big smile on his face, waiting for the approval of
man.
-And what is the name of the little child? I need
identities.
-Ren! Ren Dumont.
Is it her real name? -Holding the identity
provided by the father, and starting to check the dates of the documents.
-Her real name is unknown. She was the daughter of
aviators. Her parents died in a plane crash caused by an unknown aircraft. They
were safe in a blimp, when suffered an attack by the subskyrins bad pirates.
-Remembering the past with regret of her daughter, trying to keep it down to
not grieve the girl.
-Ivan... Authorities searchs for him. -The soldier
gave identity to Fernando, as he looked with an eye to tail the two other
soldiers and even the president who was there. An extremely fat man, desperate
to please his people in giving 'bye-bye' to each approaching. There were two
hundred times grateful to Fernando for making this great event for
happyardians.
-What? -Fenando straightens his glasses with his
left hand.
-You do not understand ... -The soldier used a
serious tone of voice .
-Ivan ... The barbarian of heaven. The eagle
predation. He’s a man more savage and cruel than the entire planet. His
pseudonym historical figure fails to do justice to so many atrocities he has
committed. –The soldier lowers his head and looks at the girl *
-How she survived the fall airship?
- She was not on the trip with them. She was a baby
when this happened.
The soldier makes a sign to men to open passage to
the machine immediately and then goes walking to the president, waving with a
giant smile, saying the other side: DO THE JOURNEY OF THE CENTURY!
The door opens slowly, making noise of something
old and rusty. Small gears of metal flowing throughout the structure of the
door will move slowly to give space to an input vertical very well constructed.
Inside, the two close the door slowly, making the sunlight go slowly ceasing to
exist within the machine, and then the metal environment becomes something they
would see for days, fueled by pure energy air artificial producing fuel
extracted from rocks and pieces of wood. Something that could not last for more
than ten days under water so deep.
(Several days later)
-REN! Ren! Wake up! We will now go into the bottom
of the map. The black part of the abyss, the underwater legendary bad essences.
Maybe the sword is here and contact with another kind of races. - Lively, the
father shakes his daughter layed on a bed lined with an old mattress and wood.
Ren straightening hair, takes a quick bow side and
holding the same, itchy eyes .
-What happened dad? Are we finally down? –She
get out of bed, still a bit lazy.
-YES! And we do this very successfully!! –Fernando
secures the child giving a lap, waving she high and then falls.
-Hahahaha! That's cool! –Ren said smiling, throws
her arms up, going to the front of the submarine .
-eeeeee .... –She r runs over to the chair and
picks up a strange machine made with five viewers approach that could see
possible creatures of darkness.
-Father! Dad! I see a fish!
-Do you swear daughter? Oh my God! –He passes her
hands through her hair, walking from one side to the other, taking up called
'sensoscópio' created by him from her hands.
-Yeah, and he's beautiful. See!
- I see! There are others approaching ... –Says
Fernando feeling the submarine rocking slightly, illuminating the darkness
around her.
-But ... what is this? - The submarine makes waves,
shaking as if facing a gale. Farther away, the two realize the presence of a
being humanoid, half fish, half human, and many others.
-Father! Father!! There's a man swimming with a
sword! He is not human!- Very scared said Ren, hugging her father and behind
the sensoscópio with him.
-Do not let him catch us! –She started to cry.
-Do not worry,
these fish are not hostile. These are just bad essences that became stronger
because of the Necromists here. Whatever it is, it must be a mirage.
-With wide eyes to spot and fixed, tries to calm the girl.
The submarine begins to shake all around while the
man approaches the sensoscópio. The same approach is daunting: He has black
eyes, white skin light golden, bald with fins and a long, massive tail about 10
feet long, it begins to circulate around the submarine, like a snake.
- Wow, whatever it is, he is coming! –He said
thinking to himself while the submarine balance twice .
A little after four times, until ...
The submarine is broken in the middle,
violently ripped from the ceiling, something that would be impossible, but with
the impact of a fish-man like him can make a hole in the top, giving a loud
roar.
-Hold up daughter!! Hold up!! -Fernando hugs
the girl very strong, not knowing where to run.
-Father!! -Embraced with him, feels pulled by
something soft and long and the sword breaking with the submarine.
- Get out!! Get out your monster! -Stepping
on the tail of it, but without success, as he falls to the ground, hitting his
head and fainting.
-NO!! - Crying and screaming, scratching his
fingers on the floor while being pulled by the tail of the creature. The
screams last long. Until ... Stopped screaming ... Everything went dark and not
seen and heard nothing more.
[Diocturne - island with 3000 inhabitants - 30
years later]
The news about the legendary submarine
destined to cross the deep abyssal ocean raced worldwide. No news had more of
either, just said they spotted a young girl with apparent age of 15 out of the
water with strange costumes, but everything was legend. And even more, that
small island, everyone knew a girl mysterious, and were isolated from the
world. In the Diocturne island, Ren is a girl no one knows about her life, just
that she’s trying to get a job on a subskyrin to help people. She just can
remember of a sword and her father. Also the meaning of her name said by her
mother, but she became cold to feelings since this event happened.
Ren studied so much and became the first girl to
pilot a subskyrin. Now she was in Naturyard again because she flied until her
city, but she still wish to know where's her father and what he became. She
tells about the sword but people do not believe on her. With steampunk goggles,
Ren looks to the people there.
-Let Morgana tells her story now, or not?
-Well, let me see. -Jekyll thinks about it.
Chapter 7 -
Morgana story
-My story is very short. –Said Morgana Fada, a
Night Mage.
A Persian cat, black and white walks slowly through
the walls of the country Naturyard. All live daunted by the fact that
traditional family of supernatural beings who reside there on a mountain near
the city a cemetery and a red river strangely, that the legends say, is made
entirely of blood, due to witchcraft.
The Persian cat thinks: The country remains the
same after so many thousands of years. I remember that in the Middle Ages,
things were simpler. People wanted to kill us at the stake, but today still
condemn us somehow. Even if they have not courage enough to doom us to
something so barbaric. –The cat jumps to another wall, approaching the cemetery
and there already viewing wither supernatural eyes, a master black and tall
with a huge top hat, sitting on one of the graves, several sewing voodoo dolls
and white magic.
The man of voodoo says with a voice so deep,
capable of freezing the soul .
- And then Morgana? How was your day? –He stopped
tailoring closely one of dolls.
-I think I need glasses. I hate to put the needle
on it here.
-Oh, it was
the usual. Only myself turning into a cat to observe happyardians up close.
–She jumps in one of the tombs and sits.
-I see that your day is full today, is not it,
Uncle Samedi? Many people in Happyard asks to your to do some craft and magic
works. Here no one dies, there’s a portal to another dimension in the chapel,
but it seems thereare still people that wants to cause a confusion.
Samedi stops a little reflective, shows puppets one
by one to Morgana, taking the hat, showing some respect for them .
- I'm so tired. Here's what they ask me in return:
That I do voodoo on these guys. This one ...
- Shows a small doll and green, stitched all evil.
-For example, is the head of a company that mistreats its employees ... and
this one ... –He secures a larger, white. -He is the boyfriend of a girl who
had a romance with her with just three months of dating. –He puts the hat
again. –Happyardians who gives support to Necromists are vindictive! But that's
my job.
- It's honest like everyone else, hahaha . –Morgana
says laughing and down the grave and goes to the big house macabre of witchies.
-See you, Morgana. -With respect, Samedi bows and
stitching continues the graveyard.
-Goodbye, Uncle Samedi! –She jumps the cemetery
wall, which consists of slightly rotted railings, but still maintains an
incredibly clean look and black, with well-swept leaves and roses in some
corners.
Morgana goes walking through the gate of the house.
Skyscrapers with his right paw, causing signal "I'm here" for the
camera.
Ed Fada go for meet the door:
-Ohh! Is someone calling!! -He was reading a
scary book horror. He’s afraid of everything, he is unsafe, claustrophobic,
antisocial, weak, extremely weak, allergic. A small man, almost bald, with
unshaven, social clothes.
-Who can it be?! -Holding a gadget asthma,
begins to have an anxiety attack and walking all around the room.
Morgana says to him:
-This is me, Ed opens that door soon ... -Morgana
sits outside with a bored face impatient and she can’t wait to get back to her
original form.
-OH ! Morgana, you are here, thank God. –Said him,
passing a hand through his short hair, until descends the stairs with the keys
. He takes a deep breath to try to lose the anxiety .
- Mo-Mo-Mo-Morgana, you can enter!! –He opens the
door and does a reverence as a gentleman.
-Thank you Ed -The cat affectionately passes near
his feet purring and then goes to the middle of the room. Begins to spin twice,
then stands up and turns to something not unlike his feline appearance: A lady
with long black hair, very fat, black lipstick and eyeliner eyes also black,
bracelets and beads with stones, half -trawler, a huge hat, high-heeled boots,
in short, a witch that is not very different from the traditional Black
witches, only modernized, due to the time in which Night Mages forward in time.
-Ah, yes now! –She raises the full skirt,
throws her long hair back and grabs her stick against the wall.
-Hope you behaved, Ed, you are our servant, and our
almost-adoptivelittle Night Mage. I know you does not have the blood of a brave
Night Mage, much less is magical like us, but you are also worshiped.
- I. … -Ed has a hard time talking things, always
very desperate and fragile.
- I was reading stories ... -He gives a smile
barely noticed, his fingers touching each other and pick up the book he was
reading.
-Someone came here? We have news?
-Yes. It’s about letters of Jekyll, the rabbit. He
wants us at Cinema Diocturne.
-And so I’m here. –Said Morgana at the cinema.
-All right, let’s stop to tell stories and wait for
a miracle. –Said Jekyll. I feel someone came here.
Chapter 8 -
Dray Orcen, "The Loser"
It had reached the awaited day. Everyone was happy
with their unicorns, dragons and pegasus. A few were mounted Griffins, but only
the older competition. The sky was in pastel tones, atypical for this time of
year in Naturyard’s periphery. Few were watching this race. Those who were
there had deposited their votes on the best, leaving only two or three votes
forDray Orcen, better known by his name of corridor, he liked it or not adopt
that name, but everyone knew him as "The Loser" .
Nevy, a experienced racer said to Dray:
-Andray, hurry, the race is about to start. We here
do not want to delay everything for your cause. –He said mounted on a beautiful
pegasus, pointing his finger to the face of Dray.
-My unicorn refuses to run in the middle of a lot
of people, he's shy. I'm trying to adapt it. –Said Dray, humble.
Molock looked to the both and laughed:
- Hahahahaha! This unicorn is such like owner! Look
Dray, you are the one passed by here with an animal no one uses anymore since
Abnormal King. Do you wants really to compete with a dragon and Pegasus? We
have wonderful things and you do not.
Nevy continued:
- He still did not bind the fact that we are the
best runners. You? Racer, Dray? Hahahaha ... Definitely not. Look at your face,
your eyes, you look like a monster. Eyes of different colors, red curly hair.
Girls do not like losers, Dray. Who are you trying to impress?
Larah looked to Dray, another racer and said, the
only woman in the competition, adjusting a pink Pegasus:
-In addition to serving unicorns today? They are so
horrible that even the great King Abnormal hates them. You are very unfashionable
Dray! You're tacky, weird, poor and looks like a monster.
-He was cursed by Sevarah, the god of cats. Sevarah
is an evil god and granted us this aberration. Tell me something, Dray ...
–Molock pushes the Unicorn and looks to the "Loser" face,
looking into his eyes bicolored.
Dray Orcen just take a deep breath looking for
serious Molock.
- Have you ever known what it is to kiss someone?
–Molock says with a smile on his face abused . -Have you seen someone naked
apart from your own mother?
Dray Orcen took a deep breath again, begins to
close his fingers, concentrating all power in his left hand .. Strangely feel
the head, in the forehead region, very hurting.
- ... Ah ... ah ... –He gave two steps back.
-Look! Hahahahaha he is an idiot ... –Molock
assembles in Dragon, preparing for the competition . –Come on guys.
Larah said dispproving: tsk tsk tsk ...-
Looking to frown for Dray sitting with his hands on his forehead, goes to the
line with the Pegasus.
And Nevy said: Once a loser, always a loser.
–Running to riding with friends competitors.
Dray Orcen became quietly angry. The competition
had already begun. For the first time in a competition, actually he gave up
before it started. After all, why try again? Never took first place and was
never praised.
-Come on, Sinnlos, this is not our place. –He said
passing a hand through his unicorn, still feeling his head hurt too much.
The beautiful white unicorn Sinnlos realizes
something strange coming from his owner. A pure energy brought forth on his
forehead.
Dray Orcen and Sinnlos ride up a mountain region,
a home to the Virtrudes. The Virtrudes birds are beautiful and
disproportionate in its forms and feathers. The colors are purple, green, red
and blue, but the most usual are blue. They are huge birds and very friendly.
They belong to the class of animals happyardians speakers.
Dray Orcen go down the Sinnlos amid the forest ...
-Hello? -He asks looking for a beautiful
bird, and not finding one, grabs a flute of his jacket, much like a indigenous
harmonica and imitates the sound of a Virtrude, cute as a whistle.
Without success, he goes to a high rock and
yells from upstairs.
-Virtrudes, where are you?
All very quiet, someone throws a stone in the back
of him.
-AH ... But who was the id ...?
Suddenly, Dray is attacked by one of the soldiers
of the King Abnormal ...
-It's stuck! Bearer unicorn! You can not be
trusted, "The Loser". And now in the holy land! This forest belongs
to King Abnormal.
-AH ... –Dray spits a little bit of blood so he
took a rock near of his face.
-Really? Nobody ever told me that before. The
forest belongs to all of us, asshole.
The soldier pull the neck of Dray back as a threat.
These are rules of the king. Come to this
Mothrriage. You are condemned. It's stuck, bummer insane cursed.
- AHH ... Ahhhhh .. –Dray was feeling again the
forehead hurt a lot, playing on his knees.
- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH ...
-Stop screaming like a woman! –The soldier grabbed
a sword, preparing to force Dray to enter the Mothrriage.
Dray shows his stubby canines, similar to
that of a fox. The appearance of him it resembles a fox: Very redhaired,
bicolored eyes outlined with charcoal, and now strange blue and green veins and
a strange marked on his forehead. He gives a savage regouga, a cry
strange and macabre fox scream.
- ... Aaaaaaaah ...-He gets up and turns quickly,
reaching out to soldier and throwing him away with an invisible force like a
circle of fire, a solar archmist power.
The soldier falls on the other side, fainted.
Sinnlos gets scared and leaves everything running.
-Sinnlos! NO! Go back! -Startled by this, he tries
chasing the unicorn, but realizes that he is alone. Try to remain calm and goes
to the soldier fainted, walking very slow steps.
-Ouch ... What did I do? -The man had always been
docile and incapable of hurting a fly, and was feeling the worst criminal in
the country at that time.He felt the soldier’s heart. He’s not in another
dimension now ... But I'll leave him here.
So a Virtrude appeared making a beautiful peep, a
wonderful corner, stops behind him.
- Dray, I saw what happened. I know your name is
Dray. What did you want to our species? –He’s suddenly surrounded by a bunch of
birds Virtrudes.
- My mother wanted me to talk to you. She said you
can take rain’s water from the Lucidians to us. You and the Pirates are our
only source of crystalline water. But ... Look ... See what I did ...
-Stop blaming yourself. That's part of your nature.
You're as wild as we Dray.
Another Virtrude, a bird child said: If humans and
people here know that you are a ... a ... –The Virtrude child Hesitates to
speak, looking for Virtrude Mommy .
And the Virtrude mother says: Do not tell. It can
be shocking.
-They would respect you as a god.
Dray Orcen sighs.
- Please give me some water.
-We'll give you something better than this. -The
Virtrude starts off close to the the Virtrude older and wiser, the Virtrude
queen. She bring a pen with his beak until Dray.
-Put it as an accessory. If you feel like a part of
us, part of the forest and nature. We, the pure in heart, we are only able to
accept you completely.
-We will bring water for you. Meet us here
tomorrow, overnight. And of course ... We will hide this soldier, he will not
remember what happened and you will not be hidden from this, but there is one
condition.
The Virtrude-Queen said: We help you. Make Happyard
reborn. Bring back the rain, powerful son of the Sun God ... Make Abnormal
return to the shadows from whence he came.
-I do not understand. I do not even have a father.
My mother is the only thing I have left in life. I'm not married, have no
children and no friends. How can I be the son of a god? And more... I felt the
power of a hot sun in me .
-... You. .. Dray Orcen ... "The Loser"
... is an Archmist.
-You should have known this for a long time.
-But what is an Archmist?!
-You will know when that signal growing ... –The
virtrude points to his forehead, a spiral of unicorn growing.
-Come on, let's go. –They started to fly to the
trees at the top.
-No! Please! Wait for me! –Dray Orcen says seeing
that festival feathers fall and deafening noise of flapping wings and flying
around .
-Damn ... –He Guard off the jacket.
It was difficult for Dray thought the way home.
Felt humiliated, a monster. He had much worse days, but that was the hardest of
all.
-Archmist ... -This name Dray hammered on the head
all the time .
-Whatis that. I have heard of warriors who use
Anima to create energy, and Totems, but what the hell would do an Archmist?
Animist? A son of the sun god? Ah ... how people like to play with me.
-He thought all the time.
-Mom . -Standing on the doorstep. A small farmin
rural,Naturyard’s suburb.
-Open up, please.
Karen Orcen, the Dray’s mother said:
- My God, Andray! You're terrible, what
happened? -She said shocked hugging her son
-I do prefer not to say ... –He walked cold and
bruised to the room.
-But you need to say ... And where is the Sinnlos?
Do you won the contest? I could not turn on the television and see you.
-I just want to be quiet, mother. –The eyes
of him full of tears, but not crying .
-It was a horrible day, like everyone else.
The next day, Dray woke up much better. He
was more comfortable. His mother had made some minor juices with Alchemy
spells, mixing some herbs and seeds. Dray drank everything to feel better,
ignoring the horrible taste of it. When asked how she learned to make homemade
magic, she never gave answers about it. He stood and noticed that the veins in
his forehead were the only blemishes that have not disappeared. "This is a
wound that will fade with time. Just wanted to stop the pain. "He thought.
Still yawning, going down the stairs and into the
kitchen.
-Mother .. .-He hesitated to speak for a moment,
breathing deeply and being seen by her mother making a delicious juice
Cervalatte, a typical fruit farms in rural Naturyard.
-Yes, Dray? –She said looking closely while
squeezing the juice delicious fruit in the cup.
Dray Orcen scratches his neck and looks up, then
try to look at her eyes.
-Forget it.
-Andray, you are strange since the competition
yesterday. I respect you for not wanting to say anything, but ... Say ...
Whatever it is, I'll understand.
-Okay .. Look ... Mother .. It is a question
somewhat intimate. You may want to hit me or think I'm being an idiot for
asking this. -He smiled, trying to relax a bit, but is still very serious.
-Dray, what is it?
-You are a very attractive lady ... You are
beautiful ... He Puts his hand on the table, walking with his finger, trying to
use the right words . Before my father, you met someone? You know, someone with
proportional beauty? Someone that looks like a god and ... Well .. -Nervous,
he scratches his neck again-... had something to do with him?
-I knew, yes, many beautiful men. Soldiersof
Happyard. But what do you mean by "respect"? -She crosses arms *
-Mom … -He smiles a bit dull and red, looks down
and then tries glance, still trying to look for another place in the kitchen.
-You know ... When a man loves a woman ...
-Are you asking if I had sex with someone before
you were born?
Dray Orcen embarrassed, looking for the
mother answer:
-Yes.
-Your father was the only man in my life. –She
supports the hand on the table.
-And he looked exactly like a god... Wow, Dray, who
putted nonsense in your head? Do you think your father is not your father? Oh,
I bet that was Molock... I told you not hear what this idiot says.
-No, this is not him. Mother ..-He spoke
apprehensive .
-Why never talk about my dad? I need to know about
it. How was he? Why did you leave? Please.
-Your father ... -Quite seriously and looking at
the floor, she pull up a chair and sits down
- Mysterious ... The guy who does not talk much and
humble. I was in love with him this way. He liked to dress wearing a dark brown
cape that covered up his face. He had an impressive warmth ... Yes ..
Remembering uh ... having an excitation light ... It was an incredible heat!
-She gives a smile. ... I never met a man so "hot".
Dray was wanting to scream "Oh my God! It can
not be true! "
-And how did he leave?! Please, tell, tell!
Karen Orcen was very sad to remember that .
-Andray, why are you doing this ... -Try
getting up, going back to the juice to ignore it.
-Mother, seriously. How did he leave?
-When King Abnormal built his empire of darkness
and threw Necromists... Your father disappeared... I was going to break the news
to him that I'm pregnant with you, and then to come home and see that the sun
is no longer there, I also saw that he disappeared. And never leave traces ...
No one has ever found him.
Dray Orcen get away with firm steps back, also
holding a crying stuck in the throat.
-No, Mom ... I do not wanna be one of them
... I want to be normal. I want to be normal!
-One of what or whom? Dray, why are you so weird?!
-Mom, I'm a ...
-A…?
-I can not say, but I need to leave this house. I
need to fulfill a promise I made to Virtrudes. I need to find my place in the
world and see how it could be useful, but first I need to know everything about
Archimia. It's how you make the magic is not it? His father taught him to do
them.
-Dray ... You can leave the home. I knew a
day would come that you would not want to stay here longer. Do what your heart
tells you to.
Dray Orcen hugs strong his mother.
- I'll be back, Mom. And I'll find out
everything. I bring everything back to you: The rain, my father, my secrets ...
EVERYTHING! *
Karen Orcen was trying to comfort the child,
stroking his back and hugging stronger ... Look at the ceiling and then gently
weeps .
-Also ... I'll miss you, but I know I will be
happier with those who are like you. Find someone special, make friends ...
Remember that it is not enough just to be somebody important, you need to be
happy. I can not hold it here in the field, depending on money in racing. Go,
Andray, and if you ever want to see me again, the doors are open.
She gives a smile after the tears, but a happy
smile.
- I know you're okay. I always knew that is a part
of the radiant sun that his father was: A fantastic man.
-I'll bring everything. I have enough power to do
that. See me in a way never seen before ... I'll be doing what they should be
doing for a long time. *
Dray kisses the hands of her mother, climbs the
stairs, grabbing the backpack worn and taking with him his flute, he won enough
money from racing and the map of the region Happyard Town with neighboring
countries, as well as clothes to withstand heat and cold and go down the stairs
and parting with a long embrace again, this time without crying, but with
laughter and smiles of happiness, albeit with a great sadness hidden in their
hearts.
-Goodbye, mother! We'll see you one day!
Far more a clear day not illuminated by the Sun of
Happyard, the only one capable of bringing needed rain, but the sun with an
almost fuchsia color, artificially created and placed as a satellite.
-I miss Sinnlos. Maybe I can ride a Moto-owl-cycle.
I always wanted one. -The thoughts of him were going a mile a minute.
-Unfortunately I have to negotiate a Moto-owl-cycle
with Morning Mages. But that's not important. I have to make my way:
First I go to the library to read about Archmists. I heard you have a teacher
librarian that knows about Arts steer well know that all who enter there. E. ..
ah –He raises his hand, making a slight flame between his fingers.
- And then I'm going to Lemuriah, to get a job.
Naturyard can not have me until I know better what I am and what exactly I can
do. -Opens a broad smile, when suddenly he hears a horse chasing him, but it
was not exactly a horse, and yes, a unicorn extremely fast .
This was Sinnlos running as much as he can, close
to the owner, inviting him to mount.
-Sinnlos, you always wanted to be on my side. –Dray
opens an even bigger smile, running up and hugging him.
- Come! Come to the library. There's a lot I need
to know. -Looking at the Unicorn.
- How'd you find me?
Sinnlos makes a sign, shaking his head upward and
revealing light on his horn, which is fully connected to light at his owner's
forehead.
Dray Orcen passes the finger on the forehead, feels
he is way too hard and pointy .
-Wow, I hurt myself a lot. -Even without knowing
what it is, begins to ride some streets with Sinnlos, but going for shortcuts
deserts, taking care of the soldiers, until the two coming into an area where
Sinnlos can not reach.
Dray Orcen go down the Sinnlos and look at that
huge stone wall blocking access to the center of the capital Naturyard, where
is the famous Cinema Diocturne. It seems that the strange event that had
happened, the strange hours in the night had been almost eternal and had
suspected a strange magic coming out of the cinema had aroused the suspicion of
the King Abnormal on the center. He wanted to frisk everyone and that blocked
access to a wall like a spider web made with Necromists.
-It seems I'll have to do something here .
Damn, I do not know what... If I were a fox ... haha ... I screamed like a fox.
Maybe I could go through all that. Foxes go unnoticed by this place. There are
many. Not even Sinnlos?
Sinnlos comes near his owner, until he pulls off
that hung like a keychain on her backpack. The unicorn pointed a strange mental
signal: Use it.
Dray Orcen take small pliers and some small
strands of wire pocket of the backpack makes a quick checkmark that he puts in
the ear, in the middle of the other earrings.
- Not bad ... But that does not solve my problems,
Sinnlos. I said I wanted to be a fox.
Sinnlos slightly laughing at his master, turning a
bit.
-What's so funny?
Sinnlos did a sign for him to go to the small lake
beside.
Feeling kinda strange, walking slowly to the lake,
Dray exclaims ...
-WOW! -Looking at the reflection in the water, see
that his face is fully furred and with a muzzle topping.
- I'm almost a fox ... But how am I going to do? I
can not leave my clothes back nor my backpack. It seems that really
Virttrudes knows about my natural instincts, that I can be a fox. This penalty
has already helped me enough.
Think back to being a man again, but while the
process takes place, he runs into the lake, swimming not to appear that is
completely naked ...
-Uh, this is dangerous ... Is it just me thinking
about being a fox, and I can really be one. Sinnlos, is protecting my backpack,
I'll get some clothes shop in Market street downtown with my fox form, and into
human form with the library. -Get out of the water in the form of fox
again.