RAVE'S POINT OF VIEW; MEMOIR.
It is an extremely sunny day.
Father and I are occupied with fetching up water for home use,
-Before the streams dry up-
I sigh heavily,
-This sun is scorching-
I lift the small barrel of water up gingerly and place it on my head,
It is incredibly heavy but I refuse to own up to that fact.
I glance at my father who heaves a far much bigger barrel as nothing.
-I frown to myself-
" Good work Rave…" my father calls to me while patting my back, before walking along,
Two barrels are positioned on the yoke he carries upon his shoulders.
My despicable frown instantly melts and is promptly replaced with a bashful smile, my energy is reimbursed by this acknowledgement and I place the lid upon my barrel and follow up behind him.
My father whistles a peculiar tune to himself, then he suddenly looks down at me and regards my quizical expression in humour.
"That tune drives monsters away"
He whispers in an eerie undertone.
My twelve year old eyes widen in fright.
-As recollections of a series of bloody, monster encounters I have witnessed douse my memory-
Father notices my instant change in countenance, he sighs heavily and carefully drops his yoke, then he crouches to my level;
"No need to be so scared Rave...that's what we've got our fists for my boy" he mutters to me reassuringly,
He stares into my eyes and I return his steady gaze.
My eyes regard the deep stich mark running from his left ear to his forehead, he grins and lifts my index to the scar and says;
"Litsen up Rave…you're only allowed to be weak when father is around you understand?"
I nod.
END OF MEMOIR.
RAVE'S POINT OF VIEW.
I viciously slash at a beast with all my strength, then I turn just in time to evade being clawed by another creature that launches itself at me,
-I fight exactly like a mad man; it's the only way I'll probably survive-,
I lunge my weapons and my fists at everything before me -After all, this is what I've got fists for-,
I wonder at my present motive as I slash through these beasts.
-Am I seriously trying to protect this bunch of people I know and care nothing about?-
Best blood spills everywhere around me,
- I am too focused in the zone of killing-
The strength I have right now is all thanks to the torture that the hooded monster has given under the name of 'training', My thoughts are interrupted when a feeling hits me.
It's a remarkable painful feeling.
I feel sharp edges jag and collide with the flesh on my
-A surprise attack from behind curtsey of one of the more intelligent creatures-
My blood gushes out .
Taki gasps dramatically and points at my bloodied body,
I shrug it off and jump at her just in time to slash off a monster that is just about to attack her from behind,
She shrieks and pushes me away violently before realizing I saved her life,
She glances at me gratefully,
I breath in heavily.
-I am exhausted-
I stagger around for a bit, languishing in pain.
-I really hope that's all of them-
Enough of this.
-Enough of caring about other people-
My weary eyes span across the opposite area where I see a huge creature strangling;
CAMADA?,
Like a flash;
-My energy returns-,
I leap up at the beast from behind,
-I rip through it's core-,
It instantly drops dead automatically releasing Camada.
She drops to the floor with a heavy thud,
I fall down as well.
END OF RAVE'S POV.
CAMADA'S POINT OF VIEW.
I slap Rave's face and shake him,
-I am frantic-,
He looks terrible, even worse than Sesugh's condition.
"Don't die on me you stupid, bonehead"
I quiver as I try to force his eyes open,
His body is limp,
Yal staggers to us;
"Oh dear…two down bodies now" he remarks,
He turns to look at me thoughtfully;
"I owe you my life" he states casually, while crouching to Rave and squeezing the juice out of the peculiar purple fruit he's holding into the wound on Rave's chest
" This is not sure to rescue his life…it just gives him a chance of survival…by slightly neutralizing the poison... anytime a beast injures somebody it releases poisonous substances into the wound, the level of the beast determins the level of the poison"
Yal pauses as he dabs the purple fruit juice deeper into the injury.
"These are Effontery beasts, so they have a fair chance of survival"
He adds, while standing, and walking to Sesugh's body, he crouches and repeats the same routine.
"We have about four days left in this place…can they make it till then?" Taki queries in a subtle tone.
Yal shrugs;
"We could just leave them behind and hope for the best...?"
He suggests.
"Can we ourselves survive?" I interrupt.
CAMADA'S POV END.
THE HOODED ONE'S POINT OF VIEW.
The atmosphere of furious Mages, nearly makes me feel guilty that I'm late,
The Head Upper Mage fumes as I casually walk to my seat on the council table;
"Upper Mage"
He calls in a decisive tone, whilst slamming his fist on the table,
"This unpunctuality is highly despicable" he glares at me from the other end of the table.
-If he could see how humoured my expression is right now, he would explode-,
I notice Zael stare at me in disbelief;
-He thought I had immediately come to the meeting when I told him I was going to; but instead I decided to detour by growing up a small garden of Petunia velvets for myself and that delayed me-
"I apologize for my impertinence…" I mutter,
The Head Mage sighs heavily;
"Now that the Upper Mage is here...let us officially begin this meeting".
-Wow, they had to delay the entire meeting for my sake?-
The Head Upper Mage looks around,
"Now that one of ours has been outright murdered in such a shameful manner along with every one of his living relatives", he pauses stroking his beard meditatively,
His eyes resting on me;
"It's time we get serious about destroying the Reformation…and it's leader Fenice don't you think?"
THE HOODED ONE'S POV END.
HYDE'S POINT OF VIEW.
I wake up with a gasp and it hits me .
-I'M ACTUALLY ALIVE?-
HYDE'S POV END.