“Don't worry, I was once like you too. But you see, you would come to realise that in this place, your truest affections would come to light. For you, you have the desire to live up to someone's expectations. It is like that is all you are wired to do, that is what you see yourself as some sort of portector who must not fail… I used to be like you, until Iyabo taught me the secrets of this place. The secrets of what makes the love garden what it is today.” Macabu snorted and then turned around.
‘You want to know, don't you? You want to… I can smell the curiosity seeping out of your skin. He laughed.“You are going to talk or what?” Shin gave an irritated hiss, annoyed at the fact that the Giant was making a jest out of this. Yet, as much as he wanted to dispose of the idea that the Giant was indeed making a point, his whole body and soul went against that line of thought.
Yes, he really did want to know. But he could not help but think there would be more to it. The more which was definitely not going to be included in the fineprint. That, that was what he was wary of, especially with a dual elemental Giant which had once tried to kill them all. If not for the timely intervention of Iyabo, there would have definitely been an Agbara Bath.
And judging from how things were, he was sure that the Giant would have been able to knock out at least one of them before he, Shin would have been able to put out a decisive strike to him. The Elemental Giants were really tough and dense when it came to natural body defence. He would have definitely been a hard nut to crack then.
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“I think you think too much!” Macabu laughed out once more. “Look at you, so many thoughts running through your head like now. And If I'm right, you are probably thinking if you should trust me, right?” He asked.
Shin swallowed, eyeballing him even though his own eyes were being shielded by the sunshades that he always had on.
“What do you mean by that? How.. How do you know what I am thinking?”
“You still don't get it, do you?” Macabu tried to roll his eyes which was not so comforting to him. His whole body was made of densely packed stones so rolling his eyes, a membranous substance was definitely a heck of a big deal that could not just be done.
“Let me break it down for you. When you came over, her reaction... I mean, let's not even go that far. I am talking about you, you know. How was your own reaction when you got to know about the stuff like that was dulling you guys. It was as if it was trying to lull you out of your consciousness, right?” Macabu queried.
“Y-yes.” Shin frowned at this, nodding and looking down as he tried to relive the experience. It was at that same time that Hana had been on the edge. Which was the catalyst in her leaving out for something he did not understand. Not like she could mend the total shattered boat that they had come here with. And even if she could by some stroke of Agbara do that,then it was impossible that she would do it by herself.
Now that Macabu did mention, Shin was beginning to see a relation between that lul effect in the air and the reaction of Hana afterwards.
“And No, the lull effect is not the reason why she had bolted out away from you. It does not have that effect, you know. It just doesn't charge people up, to go out to battle and all that stuff so if by any way you are thinking of it, you should stop immediately now.” Macabu said.
“H-how did you know that?” Shin gaped, shocked at the accuracy of his words.
“Because I was once like you too and I have experienced everything which you may be experiencing right now. '' Macabu paused and then turned around to face the fountain once more.
“You see, circumstances brought me here. And I loved under her care. When I first came down here, to the love garden, I had experienced a sort of haste in me towards the thing that had always resonated within my soul. That is to my hometown. I wanted to run back there and fight for it and do whatever it would take to make sure that the doom that befell it never did happen. But that is an impossible thing to do so Iyabo taught me how to overcome the effect and now, I can sense when it occurs to others too.” He explained.
“What is the effect exactly? I don't recall it being under any division of the Law of Light and I think I have some expertise in the Law of Light. So then, what is the source of it?” Shin asked.
“It is the Law of Love. Iyabo is a practitioner of the Law of Love and the air in this courtyard is massively imbued with Love Agbara. So it is that whoever must step in here, must express a strong conviction towards that which they really do love the most or what it is that they are drawn to, the most.” Macabu paused, throwing his hands into the air, dramatically. “And like I told you, I have been trained to know when the effect is kickin in on people and also have an idea of what it is that they are being pulled towards. Like you!”
“Like me what?” Shin asked, frowning.
“You know, since you have come inside here, you have had this strong conviction in your heart to protect. Yes or Yes?” Macabu turned around and suddenly poked Shin in the cheek.
“Aww, stop!” Shin shoved his hands, the whole gesture being that of an adult who was poking the cheek of a child. The reason being that Macabu was a 9ft Giant while Shin was only about 5ft tall.
“T-that's not true. I don't believe you.” Shin stammered.
‘Yes, you kno , you should not try hard to lie. If i did not have my wittiness, I would say you're anything other than a soldier. Which you are, which makes me wonder what a Sage Master is to be doing with this band of travelers? But that is besides the point.” Macabu added as he let his weight drop down to the ground as he sat down.
“What is the point here?” Shin asked and turned to face him even as the giant rested his back against the walling of the house behind him.
“Do you remember that I said to let her be when she bolted out on you?” Macabu asked, looking distant.
“Yes?” Shin swallowed. “Yes, I do.”
“The reason why is that she is trying to reject what is most deep within her mind. The thing that has been bugging her since a while ago but she has not had the mind to say or mention because… I don't know. I never understand how women work.” He shrugged.
“What are you saying?’
“Don't you get it? Your friend is love sick. And she has feelings for one of you. And it is not you. She can't bear to see that person get hurt so she is always so picky on such a person and when she comes here, the realization of heart 's desire hit her so bad that her first response was to reject it.” He said, clawing at the sand with the left hand as he drew lazy circles in them. “To reject it and then bring up every possibility that it could not be. And at the same time, blame herself for not opening up soon enough till things went so bad as it is now.”
“Oh my gods. I know. That would be Bayo. She loves Bayo.” Shin gasped out in shock. “The only person who has a really dire case now is Bayo. And she blames herself for not opening up enough about her feelings on time. …”
“I could be wrong. I am not so versed in this.” Macabu sighed out, shaking his head. “It's just a wild guess. Like I said, I don't really understand Women.”
“I Know. I am…”
“You mustn't tell her. You need to let her come to terms with it, on her own time. Neither must you leverage this against her. Macabu warned.
“Right,” Shin acknowledged, shaking his head.
“Is it the same Bayo that you have a strong compulsion to? The same person, who you think you must not fail or disappoint?” Macabu groaned.
At this, Shin hung his head down on his shoulders. His eyes were shut now as they moistened, the truth of what had always bulged at his heart coming to light now.
“Yes, It is him. I feel like If i flop one time, I would fall short of his grace.”
“He’s your hero?”
“Could pretty much say that!” Shin replied now.
Hi, dont forget what we talked about in the last chapter. Help me out with some book links and shares. Lets get this story out to every one there. So, Hoorayyy! On the flip side, we finally get to know what our team is motivated by. That is Bayo, which is weird because I dont think think Bayo knows this about himself. He keeps thinking he is not enough and anywhere near Shin and the rest. But come on, Hana loves him? LOL, I did not see that coming. Lol. The characters jus t spin out their stories now! And to be fair to them, I have to tell their story now. Bayo took the spot light in Book 1, remember?
“It's weird, isn't it? How that guy is one that you are strongly after to emulate. He doesn't seem like much, except for the fact that he is really resisting his death very well.” Macabu said. “If you are trying to call him weak, then you don't know what you are saying.” Shin exploded out in rage, his whole body immediately torchin up with an aura front eh Law of Wrath instantaneously. It took him only a heart beat for him to dash cross the little inch of a distance, his fingers clutched at the neck of the Giant as he bared his teeth put in anger. “If you ever dare to ever call him weak, I swear with everything that…” “BOYSSSSSS!” Iyabo’s voice thundered above everything else now. Laaroye died, a taste of vengeance on his tongue and contempt for the one god who refused to protect him. The goddess being Oya, the mother of Storms and War and weather. And the intermediary for the dead. Laaroye should have been deified as the Orisha of vengeance and revenge because he sure as heck did not go to the other side of life as a calm and satisfied spirit being. Once Laaroye had been ambushed in his place of abode, the human craftsman was busy sleeping peacefully, after saying a prayer of peace and protection to the goddess Oya. Oh, only if he did know how foolish it was of him to do that. Not that it did not promise his great reward of him being defied. So, if you really want to look at it, it was worth it. However, the pain cannot be negated. When the envious humans and their conspiracy plans had been fully birthed, they came to where he had to stay for the night, wearing charms Ascenders: Rising To Hero 16. Healing With Love
“AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ronke’s scream was ear piercing. So sharp that Iyabo ahd to immediately let go of the staff which she was tapping on to continuously and reach to cover her ears in reaction. She shut her eyes aslo, a bit of fear washing over her at the sudden outburst of the Familiar lady before taking rapid gasps to calm her nerves down. Once that was doen, she turned to look at Ronke who had stopped screaming now but was taking a rapid look about the environs trying to possibly recollect how she had landed down here. And when she had done that, another scream began to build in the throat of the Familiar as she took in a long drawn breath, her eyebrows knitted closely while her fists grabbed onto the rug which was below her in readiness to let out. Only that this time, just as she began, a palm reached for her from behind her head. SLAP! Iyabo’s palm butted agai
The room was quiet, the only sounds being present being the gentle shuffling of grasses by the wind. Even the birds seemed to have taken a vacation of their chirping here and there, filling the room with a sense of emptiness in some way. The incense lamps kept on burning, inside the room, their smells reaching out to all the corners of the room. The smells being a choking sweet smelling aura that flooded everywhere. The occupants of the room were only but three, of the three of them, two were females. That is, if one were to consider the half dead semi transparent body of the Familiar Prime as living. And based on the state of the latter, only two of them were conscious enough to hold a conversation among themselves. "So, if I tell you, would you… would you make everything alright?" Ronke asked, her eyelids drooping. "Ah! Here we go again!" Iyabo replied now, resisting the urge to roll her eyes now "Like I said before, I am saying
"What?" "Yes, Ronke. Don't even dare Play dumb on me. People don't just get Fugitive marks just like that. And that too, a high classed FUGITIVE MARK! You must have really done something to be cursed with a fugitive mark. So what are you all running from?" "Wait…What?" Ronke gasped as she looked up to the head of the towering woman before her. She squinted her eyes, shocked at this discovery. How in the seven heavens had she been able to know that Bayo had a fugitive mark? That was top level secret because wherever someone with a fugitive mark was known, there was general unrest. Not only would there be general unrest, the people at that place would begin to cast suspicious eyes at such a person or even at the company that person travelled. Eventually it would lead to ostracism. The discrimination would start, all of which wound play out to the extent which someone might even dig into the roots of such a person And on
Speaking of heroes, Bayo was her hero. When they had started out on the journey from Amnor together, Bayo was the one, out of the lot, whom she had been drawn to. She had seen him after all, the time when he had fought with Jasper against the Huntress then. How much he had thrown himself into the fight, trying to ensure that Jaspar was out of the way of danger. At least, until Jaspar had to fling him out and away. He never gave up on a fight, even when the odds were stacked greatly against him. Or was it when her brother had come to battle with the mercenaries then? In the time when she was just about to be dealt with finally, Bayo had stepped up into the fight and swiftly turned the tide around. Her own hero. Or was it their getaway from Laprisha when he had conjured enough Agabra to power Shin's teleport? He was selfless, the one who had taught her about the Spiralling Sphere technique and the manipulation of the two Laws
You see the thing is, you cannot really blame the one who is the god of war in this matter at all. Not that he is exactly spotless if you want to consider but then, put yourself in his shoes. If you were an Orisha and your devout followers, the one who would bring things your way, in terms of adoration and what not came to you and asked your help, would it not be unfair to their devotion for you not to consider to help them? Exactly! So, if there is really anyone to blame in all of this matter, then it would be the humans who had refused to allow their envy to diffuse. Rather than that, they had taken it to the core and allowed it to dictate the way things would go for them. And who else would be the unlucky victim of this whole setup, other than Laaroey, our innocent and ambitious craftsman?When Laaroye entreated the hand of the goddess in sleeping peacefully in a strange land, Oya did listen and knew about it. But then again, the Orishas are Aspectual Guardians and whi
“So, Yasmin.” Bayo called out to the soul genie beside him, by his left hand side. The Soul Remnant looked at his irritation evident in its face before finally moving its lips to reply back to him. “What?” “How come you look all that nice and all in that three piece suit while I still remain like a school boy? I don't think it is fair and I want to change that.”Yasmin studied him for a bit as he kept silent. He stared so hard that bayo shifted uncomfortably where he sat down at.“Are you really being serious, right now? At a time like this, does that even matter?” The soul genie shot him a disappointed look. “Look, don't give the sass, okay?” Bayo cocked his neck, using his right hand to support it from behind. “It's not like there is anything which can come to rescue or stuff like that. So you may as well just tell me.” Bayo winked. “...” Yasmin simply stared abk at him, wordlessly. “Ah, come on, Yasmin. The least you can do is to humor me.” Bayo gave