“Happiness is there, but finding it is not as sure as you thought it is.”
IX: Festival of the Witch; Each and everyone is invited to Cuisine a La Grandé
SIXTH OF OCTOBER in a weirdly no particular year timeframe: that was what the calendar suggested to me when I tried to check it in my chamber. I even asked some of the butlers I passed by and their answers were all the same.
Today marked the traditional celebration of the Festival of the Witch. I don’t know who exactly this witch they were trying to offer this festivity to, was this their religion or something? Or perhaps a god that they fear for taking their live
“It does not only take bravery, but also the capability of you embracing that certain something you only fear to face before.” X: Besieging the Royal King and Queen; Robin Asking for Consent “WHAT IN THE world do you think you are wearing?!” I quietly hissed at him. I swallowed and gaped my lips. How in the world! Ragen was almost unrecognizable. With his thick brows covered in makeup, concealing both, with his nose gotten long and pointy, with his teeth crooked—one of them was literally shining gold, his hair long and frizzy, his body hidden completely under thick dark clothes, and with
“What prejudice shall we give the moon, when it is beautiful but a big part of it is hidden away?” CHAPTER XI: The March to the Downtown; People Wear the Most Wicked of All WHEN THE LUNCH was over, it was already around four in the afternoon. Now, it was late. But at least it was perfect for a long march down the slope since the sun was already getting low, hiding behind the far mountains that my eyes could no longer see further. We were readying ourselves. We were groomed again, right on the spot after we stood up from our chairs. It was not like they changed everything about us— they just put a cape on my back as well as to the King’s and Queen’s, then the crowns. It felt weird when placed on top of my head— kind of weighty but perfect
“The night dances with the stars. And the stars will slowly align again.” CHAPTER XII: As the Night Deepens; There Is More To Enjoy About the Festival A BIG, HAIRY structure suddenly emerged into the scene. It appeared to be a wooden statue of a woman approaching her old age— slouching her back as she stood with the help of a long stick being tightly gripped around by her right hand. The statue was huge— approximately about ten meters tall or so, I suppose. Then it was wearing a plain, violet tent dress, some parts of it were hidden by its frizzy, puffy long hair of blackness. Its nose was long and pointy— similar to a witch’s. In addition to that, it was wearing a familiar pointy hat too, exactly the same as what everybody was wearing that one night. In its entirety, it appear
“Then one day, the witch was burned to death by delivering the truth.” CHAPTER XIII: Jazz of Fires; The Dancing of the Mournful Angels THEY BURNED THE wooden statue of the witch. They set it on raging fire, making the whole place suddenly burst in such a beautiful, godly illumination. Then, I put my cape tighter as I coughed my spit down. This was unexpected. The effort they had given when crafting that structure was all but a waste when they are just going to burn it in the end anyway. I massaged my own temples, trying to shove off the frustration I felt on behalf of the artisans who made the statue. It was well-
“They say, we are going to savour the things that we fear the most, and we are not going to be able to alter it.” CHAPTER XIV: Bamboozled by Kismet; Sharing of Food Will Never Get Old “SHE’S DEAD.” ONE moment, Johann Dorfer came up to me in a serious tone, carrying the same old lady we met at the side of the road on our way here. She was closing her eyes and won’t wake up no matter the effort we gave in quaking her body. She was fast asleep and wouldn't open her eyes. When we tried to check her pulse, it was no longer pounding. We were just talking some minutes ago and now she’s dead.
“A deadly battle is not a battle between you and your rivals. A battle is deadly when it is between you and someone you know you can’t ever imagine having a fight with.”CHAPTER XV: Spinning Tables; The Unforeseen Battle of the Two Greatest“HAVE YOU EVER heard about the saying, ‘when you die young, you live the oldest’?” I heard Johann ask as he swallowed the water on the bamboo cup in his hand. “Like, you know, if you die because of something really good. You live forever in the hearts of people.”“Never heard of one,” I replied, peeling off the leaf wrapped around my food. He chuckled upon hearing my reply.
“Sometimes, your allies come in the right, unexpected moment disguised as a good enemy.” CHAPTER XVI: Reconciliation with Houlio Merto; The Mystery of the Message They Simultaneously Received RED FLAMES OF the bonfire engulfed the whole area as we stared at each other. Houlio Merto and I were in the middle of the battle ground, positioning ourselves in a fighting stance. With my arms against my face, fists balling, as if getting ready for any signs of attack, I examined him. He looked strangely calm. His face was blank, with no emotion at all. He did not let me read him. He did not let his attacks be foretold. I was completely clueless about what he was going to do. The crowd meanwhile, although bus
“Before going on a battle, you must prepare two things: yourweapon and your grave.”CHAPTER XVII: Reckon Your Move; An Adventure With a Veteran (Part I)I WOKE UP feeling hazy but strenuous the next day. That night, I knew what happened exactly after the fight. When the people had realized I was not responding, the Queen called the soldiers for assistance straight away. They did not know I was faking, and they did not even realize the further moments. They seriously believed that lame attempt of me trying to pretend to be asleep. Knowing that I suck at it when I was a kid, I almost laughed right on the spot. I could still recall my mom scolding me for faking my sleep and skipping my afternoon nap just to play with spiders outside when I was s
“But there is always something to look back to about endings, whether it is happy or not. And I think one should be able to thank the universe, that even the world gets rough, there still is something to be cherished for a moment in a billion stars. And perhaps, that alone, makes your ending better than the rest that matters.” CHAPTER XCIV: Finale; The Beginning of an End “Ragen Holler…” he spoke slowly, unable to find the correct words to add to that. The man in the dark did not utter for a moment, then he started to walk down. “What are you up to? Going up this building alone?” “Robin, you know him?” whispered
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCIII: The Soldiers of Decreto & Morvis; You Have To Escape, But You Can’t (Part II)“WHAT IS HAPPENING…” I mumbled as I watched them being held with their faces against the ground. There were soldiers around them, fighting off some of the monsters that tried to get in the way. And then, there was the rest of them…. Sigmund, Meredith, Johann, Joel, Jones, Tilton, Oswin, and all the others. And what caught my attention was…“ROBIN!” screamed Dominic as soon as he noticed me. A
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCIII: The Soldiers of Decreto & Morvis; You Have To Escape, But You Can’t (Part I)I COULD NOT move.When the first ray of the sun that stroke my eyes became warm enough to awaken me, I started with my lids that were heavy in sweat, my head that was feeling as though it was going to break, and a whole lot pain around my body. But somehow, it was not as painful as it was the first time. I moved my eyes around as all I could see were white. My eyes was still adjusting from the view. And it felt like the more I stared at
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCII: The Atondês Are Attacking?; A Glow From Robin’s Pocket (Part III)Why did they become this violent? What happened to them?“Johann to the right!” I yelled, but not as loud as to calling off the Atondês that was a distance away. We moved to an alleyway by our right, and immediately noticed the destroyed properties, and establishments — far too worse than we had seen a few minutes back.“Where in the f*cking world is Dominic, anyway?” Johann was struggling
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCII: The Atondês Are Attacking?; A Glow From Robin’s Pocket (Part II)ANOTHER SQUEALING WAS heard, echoing around the walls of the dome. It was loud, perfectly loud to shatter our drums. But it was muffled, it was thick and muffled by something, as though something was taped around its lips, and that all it could do is scream from its lungs.As we progressed on our way, we finally started to see shattered pieces that seemed to fly off far because of the impact, and the screams, and noises were getting clearer as we inched closer. A Train to Kokoshi
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCII: The Atondês Are Attacking?; A Glow From Robin’s Pocket (Part I)THERE WAS A long, long pause, before the crowd bursted out into a noisy chattering. I felt my breathing hitch. My heart was beating so fast, hoping the news they brought was not true, at least, was not as true as it was.I looked at Sigmund, only to find him looking down the ground, rather, staring intently at the ground as though figuring out what went wrong. He was not able to recover quickly. He was distorted for a moment. He was not responding. He did not seem to hear his surroundings. I walked to hiXCII: A Glow From Robin’s Pocket (Part I)
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XCI: The Grand Ball; The Bed of Luxurious PeopleTHE MEETING WAS not done, but we were dismissed, the youngsters, to come down the Hall earlier than the rest. King Balmond said they were to discuss with King Ronald — probably to convince him, or to talk and analyze the situation more thoroughly.“Man, I was so close to screaming all that had happened to us in the South for them to believe us. But it is likely that the two of you have explained enough, and I was needed not for it.”I scoffed
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER XC: Confusions & Conditions; What The Meeting Is ForNO ONE SEEMED to have known what to answer. Not a single soul spoke. Not the princess, or princes — not even the Queens or Kings. They have kept themselves quiet for a while now. And I hated the uncomfortable eerieness between us.“Uh-hm.” One of the Kings cleared his throat. I suppose he was the King of Decreto. “As much as I did not want to be prying over your 'miraculous' ideas, young man, I did not seem to like that proposal either.” A Train to Kokoshi
“If there is magic in the winds, and a whole lot wisdom in the skies. There could be nothing to walk on Earth, for the world has everything it needs.”CHAPTER LXXXIX: Kingdom of Decreto; Prove Your Power (Part II)I WAS ASKED once when I was young what I would want to be in the future. Perhaps, perhaps not, I have thought about it too. But all that was for me to end up with was the word, wealthy.I wanted to be wealthy. I wanted to be rich. I wanted money. I wanted it because it was what the world was made for — well, it seemed like it. But there was this hint of pain in my heart whenever I say that. All along, it was not particularly the money that I wanted, it was the things that I could attain from it. Money became the thing that hLXXXIX: Prove Your Power (Part II)