Third Person's POV (4yr.s and 8 months old)'Have you been checking your system lately' asked White at Ken’s side."No, no I haven't." he replied.'I think you better check it.' -White-"Hmmm, I guess." Shrugging to himself, but as he quietly walked forward, the unnerving chill of this pitch blackness itched at his mind.‘Should I dig a hole and return back to the surface, or press on and find out what this calling is for, this is because when I looked at the cave at the left, I felt a strange pull to go in, but now I regret that decision, because it's dark in here.’'What's with you and all this dark here, dark there,.. stuff?' looking at white angrily he exclaimed."That's because the darkness is scary." 'Oh please, spare me of your pleasantries, you're just being baby.' -White-'Don't judge me.' The little boy crossed his arms and pouted.'If you're so scared of the dark, then why don't you just make a light?' the said boy puts his hand under his chin.‘Hmmmmmmm. I could do that.

Third Person's POV (4 yr.s old and 9 months old)‘Where am I?’ Wilbert opens his eyes, and finds himself near a bush, facing a forest.‘Weren't I inside a cave just now? How did I get here?’ the sun was up on the sky adding up to the confusion of where he is. A bunny appears from a bush, looks at Wilbert, then runs/hops to the left."Hey! Wait!" Wilbert hurriedly follows after the bunny. Not knowing why he’s following the bunny, only that he feels the urge to follow it, weird. His eyes abruptly turn to the side when the bunny made a sharp turn as he followed not quite stably.He sheathed his sword and asked himself, how running while in light armor helps in this chase.The trees gradually parted as he followed the creature, from another sharp turn inside a bush, he found himself facing a tall expanse of grass before him, the bunny hopped inside the tall shrubbery prompting Wilbert to follow.He’s out! But it’s a field, with occasional trees here and there. The bunny perks its ears up

Third Person’s POV (4yr.s and 7 months old)"STOP GATHERING AROUND THE BOY!!!!" shouted someone from the other side of the gathered magical beasts, and immediately they dispersed from smothering Ken at the center."Ken! Over here!" Wilbert shouted beside Celine, Ken looked their way and ran immediately towards the, the three engulfed in a tight hug. Letting go was a bit of a shock to the two, as Ken was crying, both tears and snot adorning his face."K-Ken, are you okay? Why are you crying? You'll make me cry too." pulling him back to a hug made him cry harder, making the two join in on the crying as well, although a bit soft and are just affected by their friend crying.Ken wales a little bit more before saying…"I-I thought y-you guys were gone! I-I had a dream that you were all leaving me." Celine’s eyes widened at his statement, what kind of dream did he have for him to cry so much, Ken had always been cheerful.Sounds of hurried footsteps clapped nearby."Ken!" Lyn appeared out o

Third Peron’s POV (MC 4 yrs. And 6-8 months old)“Again, I’ll ask, whose idea was this?” Tension rose as the leader of the magical beasts asked the question, striking directly at the matter at hand, and it was none other than Klein, the one who shouted a command not long ago to disperse the crowd that had gathered on the boy.Klein’s expression was greatly dim, looking at their guests with judging and cold eyes, never sparing even the tribe chief from his icy gaze. His demeanor goes unnoticed by his companions by his side.Everyone inside of the forest residences know that their leader was someone who has strict jurisdictions when it comes to safety and protection of his people, it was his duty to secure a life worth living for his people and to ensure that no harm or calamity may befall them,After all he is the ‘Continental Snake’ a descendant of the mystical beast destined to protect and provide for its kind, but suddenly these people come out of nowhere to disturb their peace, res

Third Person’s POV ( 4 yrs. And 6-8 months old)Everyone in the room except Kel who doesn’t know much about spells, and Vin who has a vague concept of tiers of spells, were shocked by what Klein said, the parents, looked dumbstruck on their sit, for they think that yes they taught their son magic and basic spells for beginners, but the sudden revelation made their minds stopped working for a second.Still not believing what Klein said, Alfred asked.“Are you sure?! Do you have evidence?!” -Alfred-“I don’t, but I can share to you my memory *notices*.” Looking at the disbelieving look of his companions and visitors he added. “I guess I’ll share it with everyone.” He held out his forefinger and chanted.“Memory Magic: Shared Moment.” A ball of white that seems to have mist coming out of it formed at the tip of Klein’s finger, the ball is about twice the size of his nail, then it floated at the center table only to divide itself eleven times and went directly to the heads of the people