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.