Alister rose to his feet, his mind swirling with questions. A fleeting glimpse of his past had resurfaced, leaving him intrigued. "Wait, this place looks eerily familiar," he muttered, stepping away from the table to survey the room.
As he wandered, his fingers trailed along the spines of the arranged books, seeking sparks of recognition. Suddenly, his gaze locked onto a glass case containing a gold necklace with a striking blue pendant. "Why do I feel like I've seen this before?" Alister whispered, his curiosity drawing him closer. He opened the case, and as his fingers made contact with the necklace, a blinding white light enveloped him. When the light faded, Alister found himself standing near the same table, but this time, he was surrounded by five others. The scene unfolded like a vivid memory. "Thank you, everyone," Alister said, his face aglow with gratitude. "You've gone through so much trouble for me; I'm truly honored." Tharros stepped forward, placing a hand on Alister's shoulder. "No need to thank us, Alister. It's your birthday, after all." A soft, feminine voice pierced the air. "Happy 900th birthday, Master!" It was the same girl from his first vision. "Master, I have a gift for you!" she exclaimed, her face radiant with excitement. Alister's smile broadened. "Really? What is it?" With a swift motion, she revealed her hidden hand, presenting a necklace identical to the one in the glass case. "This is the Crimson sapphire," she explained. "In my homeland, it's said to bring good fortune to the wearer. Please, take it." Alister's eyes locked onto hers as he accepted the gift. A silent, intense connection built between them. "Thank you," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "I'll treasure this forever." The vision dissolved into a blur, leaving Alister stunned and yearning for more. “wow!, its all coming back to me, but who is that girl?, I just can’t seem to remember, who is she?..., Wait a minute, did she say 900th birthday? Can a person even live for that long?” Alister pondered. Alister’s hand stretched high in the air as he yawned. “well, I think I’ll just rest my eyes for a bit”. Alister walked back to the location of the table, taking a seat on the chair, he rested his head on the table, slowly closing his eyes as his mind went adrift, casting him into a great slumber. …….. …….. …….. …….. As morning’s warm rays pierced the library’s stained glass windows, the room transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors. Golden light danced across the polished wooden shelves, casting a gentle glow on the leather-bound tomes. The air was alive with the scent of old parchment and the soft whisper of pages rustling in the morning breeze. Alister stirred, his head lifting from the table where he had fallen asleep. He stretched out his arms, arching his back in a languid yawn. A piece of paper, presumably a bookmark, slipped from his face, drifting lazily to the floor. His eyes, still husky from sleep, blinked open, revealing a fleeting moment of disorientation. Alister’s gaze wandered, taking in the familiar surroundings of the library. The soft morning light highlighted the gentle curves of his features, accentuating the dark circles under his eyes. As he sat up, his raven-black hair fell across his forehead, mussed from sleep. Alister’s fingers absently swept the strands back, revealing a crease on his cheek from the table’s edge. With another yawn, Alister picked up the book from the table, its cover creaking softly as he stood. The title, “Magic for Amateurs,” seemed to gleam in the morning light, as if beckoning him to continue his journey. As he walked out of the library, the soft creak of the door echoed through the hallway. Alister’s footsteps, still heavy with sleep, echoed off the walls. The morning sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the dust motes dancing in the air, casting an ethereal glow around him. His facial expressions shifted from sleepy bewilderment to curiosity, his eyes narrowing slightly as he clutched the book to his chest. The morning light illuminated the contours of his face, emphasizing the sharp jawline and the faintest hint of determination in his gaze. The hallway, lined with ancient tapestries and flickering candelabras, seemed to stretch out before him like an uncharted path. Alister’s footsteps slowed, his eyes drifting to the book in his hands, as if seeking answers to the mysteries that lay within. He blinked, shaking off the remnants of sleep. "Good morning, Alister!" Jade's cheerful voice greeted him from the kitchen, accompanied by the enticing aroma of freshly baked pastries. "Morning, Jade," Alister replied, his voice husky from sleep. "What are you doing?." Jade chuckled, handing him a steaming cup of tea and a plate of golden-brown croissants. "Behold, the dragon clan’s famous morning delicacy". Alister's face turned confused. " Famous morning delicacy?, isn’t this just Coffee and croissant." He said within himself. After fueling up on tea and pastries, Alister headed to his quarters to freshen up. A refreshing bath and a brisk brushing of his teeth, afterwards, he felt revitalized. He was dressed in a black jacket with silver buttons, his trouser, raven black, Alister struggled with his stubborn black boots. "Come on stupid boots, just fit already!" he muttered. Jade, passing by the door, laughed. "Calm down Alister, with a little more determination, there’s no boot you can’t conquer." Alister grinned. "Haha! very funny, if you aren’t going to help, then find someone else to mock”. Jade's smile was innocence personified. "Oh don’t be a stick in the mud, fine I’ll help you" she said. With the flick of her wrist, Alister’s boots began to levitate and magically fitted itself onto Alister’s legs. Alister’s mind was blown, his eyes widened in amazement “ho…how did you do that?”. Jade expression turned shock “what kind of a question is that?, it’s just ordinary levitation magic”. “Levitation magic?, wow, that was amazing, could you teach it to me?” Alister asked, his expression amazed. Jade left some seconds of silence, pondering on how someone had never heard of the most simple form of magic. “So Alister, you never quite told me where you are from”. “Oh actually, that’s a very long story, you see, I’m from….”Alister said. “Alister!! Don’t!!” Tharros yelled, interrupting Alister. Jade got angry at Tharros’s, intrusion “you stupid Devil, why don’t I just mind your own gut damn business!”. “Apologies, but Alister has more important things to do than to be talking to you, Dragon”. Tharros said, his gauze dismissive. "Alister, I thought we'd head to the sea shores, so you can learn some basic magic” he added. Jade, with an exited expression. “ really, that sounds fun!”. Alister’s eyes sparkled. "Good idea! so when do we leave?." Tharros replied, snapping his fingers “Now!”. Immediately, a big red circle appeared on the ground, leaving them in the center, a bright flash of red light quickly engulfed them. As the light vanished, Alister’s eyes sparkled in amazement, they where no longer in the old cottage. Before Alister’s eyes was a deep blue sea that appeared to stretch on forever, the sun’s radiant light shone on the sea which threatened to blind any who gauzed at it. Tharros, from a long red and black robe, to dark red shorts, his muscular body open to the salty sea breeze. Alister, from a black jacket, trouser and black boots, also turned shirtless, the only piece of clothing was an ocean blue short. Jade, from a black gown to a pair of black bra and panties. “Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!! you pervert!!”. Jade screamed, squatting, covering her body with her hands. Tharros expression, unmoved. “Don’t be stupid, Dragon, this is all so that Alister can practice his magic. Jade’s eyes squinted with suspicion. “sure, that sounds like a really good reason to turn me half naked!” she said her tone sarcastic. “um!, sorry to interrupt, but do you guys mind, we came here to train.” Alister interrupted. “Oh yeah, good idea, let’s begin” Tharros said. The warm sand beneath Alister's feet was a pleasant change from the dusty library floors. Before him, the endless expanse of turquoise water stretched out, meeting the horizon at a perfect line. Tharros, stood beside him, eyes closed, face tilted toward the sea breeze. "Feel the energy, Alister," Tharros said, his voice carried on the wind. "The ocean's power is vast and ancient. Let it guide your magic." Alister nodded, though Tharros's eyes remained shut. He focused on the sensation of the sand shifting beneath his feet, the rhythmic pulse of the waves, and the cries of seagulls overhead. Jade, seated nearby, waved her hand in a fluid motion. A elegant chair and colorful umbrella materialized, providing her shade and comfort. She settled in, observing the lesson with interest. "Now, visualize the manna," Tharros continued. "The life force that flows through all living things. See it as a shimmering thread, connecting every grain of sand, every drop of water, and every living creature." Alister's eyes drifted shut as he concentrated. He attempted the levitation spell, but the nearby shell remained stubbornly still. Tharros offered gentle guidance, "Your will is strong, Alister, but your focus wavers. Try again." Alister tried repeatedly, but each attempt ended in failure. Frustration crept into his voice, "I don't get it. I feel the manna, but nothing's happening." Jade's amused chuckle carried on the breeze. Tharros's eyes opened, his expression serene. "Perhaps, Alister," Tharros said, "you're overthinking the process." Jade stood, her chair and umbrella disappearing as suddenly as they appeared. She sauntered over to Alister, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Stupid Devil, your methods are... Dumb!" Jade said, her tone playful but teasing. Tharros raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And what would a dumb Dragon know about knowledge" Jade turned to Alister. "You're trying too hard. Think of the manna as a gentle stream. Don't force it; guide it." Alister's eyes narrowed, considering Jade's words. "Show me," he said. Jade smiled. "No, you show me. Just relax and let the manna flow." Alister took a deep breath and focused. This time, as he reached out with his will, the shell lifted off the sand, hovering inches above the ground. Tharros's eyes sparkled. "You did it Alister!” Jade grinned. "Told you he just needed an actual teacher how knows what she’s doing". As the sun dipped toward the horizon, casting a golden glow across the waves, Alister realized that sometimes, it takes a different perspective to unlock true potential. Jade smiled, her razor sharp Fang’s displayed mischief. “now! let’s kick it up a notch.”Alister’s eyes shone with exhilaration as he mastered the intricacies of the levitation spell. His grin grew wider with each successful attempt, and his laughter echoed through the air. “This is incredible”!! he exclaimed, barely containing his enthusiasm. Jade smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it, Alister,” she said. “But we’re not done yet. We’re going to learn something a bit more intense.” Alister’s excitement increased with the intensity of his new skills , and he took a step forward, his eyes locked on Jade’s. “Is it like the teleportation magic Tharros did?” he asked, his voice trembling with anticipation. “Or the thing you did where you magically constructed items?” Jade’s expression turned serious with no hint of the smile previously there , and she hesitated for a moment before responding. “No Alister, You’re not quite ready fo
In a mystical world of magic, a mysterious young woman Clad in a black robe, her face hidden beneath the hood, ran swiftly through the dark woods, holding a male infant wrapped in an orange scarf. “Don’t worry little one, you will soon be out of harm’s way”. The dark woods were shrouded in an eerie silence, the only sound being the soft rustling of leaves beneath the mysterious woman’s feet. She ran as fast as she could, as three unidentified creatures were in pursuit. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. Her head, mouth and arms, leaked a dark blue substance which was her blood, telling a story of her struggle and inhumanity she experienced . She hid behind a tree to catch her breath, her heart racing in fear and pain as she held the infant tightly. The tree’s bark was rough and uneven against her back, and the leaves above her rustled ominously as if telling her it was too late. Behind the tree she hid, were three huge green goblins with swords l
Days blurred into weeks, and weeks into months, as Alister isolated himself in his cluttered, dimly lit room. Empty pizza boxes, chip packets, and beer bottles littered the floor. His once-sharp mind now dulled by alcohol and grief. One fateful morning, Alister stirred, his husky voice barely above a whisper. “What day is it?” He rose from his disheveled bed, his hair tousled, clothes sweat stained, and eyes bloodshot. Stumbling to the refrigerator, he muttered, “Only one beer left.” With a resigned sigh, he retrieved the last bottle and returned to his bed. “Now I’ll have to restock the fridge,” he mumbled, annoyance lacing his tone. In one swift motion, he downed the remaining beer, the empty bottle joining the countless others that had become his sole solace. As the last drop drained, Alister’s gaze wandered, lost in a sea of despair, his eyes now a cold, dead stare, devoid of hope. Alister’s gaze drifted towards the window, where sunlight struggled to penetrate the pitch
“huh!, it’s so dark!” Alister’s voice echoed “Where am I?, What am I ” his voice continued to echo, his memories lost. Alister floated in an endless, dark abyss, his consciousness adrift. His body, once a tangible anchor, now felt distant, unreachable. Time lost meaning as he drifted, suspended in nothingness, all that remained of him was his continuousness. “Alister!!” “Alister!!” a soft feminine voice called out. “Wh… who’s there?, who said that?” Alister’s responded his voice calm, his words composed. “Who’s Alister ?, is it me…or you? ” his voice added, his mind still a black. Suddenly, he felt a warmth envelope him, it felt like the gentle touch of sunlight on a winter morning. The sensation was intoxicating, banishing the chill from his very soul. Alister’s eyelids fluttered open, his continuousness returning to his body, and he found himself still shrouded in darkness. Yet, he sensed a presence. A woman wrapped around him, her arms encircling his waist, her forehead re
“Huh!!! it’s so dark !” Alister’s voice echoed “Where am I ? What am I ?” his voice continued to echo, having no memory whatsoever of the past or present . Alister floated in an endless, dark abyss, his consciousness untethered. His body , once a tangible anchor, now felt distant, unreachable. Time lost meaning as he drifted, suspended in nothingness , all that remained of him was his presence of mind. “Alister!!” “Alister!!” A soft feminine voice called out. “Wh… who’s there? , who said that?” Alister’s responded his voice calm with no tremors, his words composed. “Who’s Alister” “ Is it me…or you? ” his voice added, his mind still blank . Suddenly, he felt a warmth envelope him, it felt like the gentle touch of sunlight on a winter morning. The sensation was intoxicating, banishing the chill from his very soul. Alister’s eyelids fluttered open, his consciousness returning to his body, and he found himself still shrouded in darkness. Yet he sensed a presence. A wo
“My name is Tharros, and I’m a Devil,” he declared, his eyes blazing with an otherworldly glow. Alister’s heart skipped a beat as he stumbled backward, his back pressing against the wall. A could sweat ran down his face as fear gripped his soul, chilling him to the bone. “Tha…that can’t be!” Alister stammered, his voice trembling. “You’re…you’re Evil incarnate!” Tharros smirk grew, his presence commanding. “Evil incarnate, huh? That’s not very nice, considering you summoned me into this world.” Alister’s expression shifted from fear to shock. “What are you talking about? Why would I summon a Devil? And how could I forget?” Tharros snapped his fingers, and a chair materialized behind him. He sat down, crossing his legs. “Let me start from the beginning,” he said. “You’re Alister, and this house is where we first met. You were a powerful man, and my siblings and I signed a contract with you. We’re now forever bound to you.” Alister’s confusion deepened. “Contract? Forever bound?
Tharros gazed at Alister’s worn-out clothes, his expression a mix of amusement and concern. “Alister, my friend, you’re in dire need of new clothes. Your current get-up looks like it’s been through hell, and that’s coming from a demon.” Alister chuckled, running a hand through his tousled hair. “I’ve been wearing these clothes for months. They’re comfortable.” Tharros shook his head. “Comfortable, perhaps, but hardly suitable for someone as powerful as you. Come, let’s visit the finest tailor in town.” Alister agreed, and together they strolled through the winding streets of Altheoria’s market square. As they walked, Alister’s eyes widened in wonder. The town square was a kaleidoscope of colors, sounds, and scents. The cobblestone streets were lined with stalls selling exotic goods: rare spices, shimmering fabrics, jewelry’s, and intricately crafted trinkets. Alister marveled at the diversity of magical creatures milling about: - Luminous, iridescent winged horses (Skystriders) p
“Ali… ster!!, I sense an evil presence in this room” she said, her voice barley above a whisper, her feet trembling as the demonic aura sent a paralyzing shivers up her spine, gripping her very soul.“what are you talking taking about?, there’s no one here” Alister said Suddenly, Alister felt something pass him with tremendous speed.Jade fell to her knees an aura of death loomed over her, two red eyes behind her, her entire Sense screaming at her to run.“Aaahhh!!!”Jade screened, a choking sound coming from her direction. Alister’s with reflex switched on the light, the bulb light quickly enveloping the room in it’s lamination. “Jade!!!”, Alister screened. His eyes opened wide in shock. Jade’s back was pinned to the wall, her legs dangling in the air, a powerful hand with claws gripped her by the neck, pressing her against the wall. “uh!”, Jade’s face folded from the choking pain, her breath leaving her, her struggle in vain.Alister ran towards them yelling, “stop!, let her go…