Camry’s POV:
The pearl shone with a brilliant light bright enough to draw the attention of others which I would rather not garner as these lots were savages and a glimpse at such an object and the whole cave would burst into an uproar. But before that could happen, there was a slow rumble beneath our feet and I froze in my spot, unable to move as I glanced around in confusion, wondering what was going on when a voice bellowed out loudly, “It's about to come down, everyone out,” he yelled and it was chaos as everyone struggled to get out of the cave. The thought that this might have been my fault dressed my mind as I gazed down at the little box in my hand before tossing it to the side and racing towards the exit, shards of little boulders dropped from the ceiling like rain and I panicked as I realized I wasn't remotely close to the exit. My breathing increased as it hammered deep in my rib cages as I struggled over the previously drugged bedrock, the others pushed and pulled against each other in an attempt to save themselves first and forsake whatever ties they had to one another. It was no different with me as I struggled as well, thrashing through rocks and sinking sound, racing for my Denmark life but my escape was a fleeting vision, a dream I wished would come through, but as the boulders poured down more violently, that dream slowly faded away. Those who had already arrived at the exit beckoned for the other to run faster while they got to a farther location and safer grounds as well. I groaned as I fell flat to the ground as a pile of raining boulders fell atop me, I had been buried under the sound, struggling to get back up and wiggling my body as the sand shrank away from me, I gritted my teeth in frustration as it was taking more time than I imagined. Calling for help with my hands stretched out, but they all sprinted past me in an attempt to save themselves. I couldn't blame them, I would have done the same thing as them if the positions were reversed. Without accepting defeat, I continued to wiggle my way out of the sand as the particles trickled down my face. My breathing had increased after the energy that had been expelled and I paused for a few seconds to catch my breath, a bit of sweat had found its way into my eyes and I was blinded momentarily before wedding it off with my shoulders. Without relenting, I began my struggle once again, at the same time calling out for help even though I knew it was futile. The mouth of the cave seemed so far and distant and began to blur as figures made their way to stay while I was stuck. I knew I shouldn't be giving up but there was nothing I could do further, my energy had been halved from mining in the caves and the rest had depleted rather rapidly in an attempt to escape from this death trap and having to struggle as well. My whole life flashed before my eyes as I stared at my freedom and the world collapsed around me, the life I lived had been satisfactory and I was grateful, to the family that I had that cared so much for me even when I wasn't theirs, Shaking my head as I refused to let all that go down the drain, they were waiting for me to come back and I didn't want them to be disappointed or sad either, I couldn't let them go through that loss. A burst of energy coursed through me as my will to lie resumed, my struggle began again and this time I refused to accept defeat. Grabbing onto the man's legs that had almost passed through me and pleaded for his help, he groaned and tried wadding me off with the soul of his boot and I held on tightly as I pulled myself out of the sand, but I could only hold on for so long faced with a crude assault, the man struggled to his feet and raced for the exit. Glancing back, I there wasn't any other person and I realized I was the only one left in the deep part of the mines, which meant no one was coming to save me, with one last push and help from the previous man, I groaned out loudly and pushed myself out of the rumble and finally, I was free. Without wasting much time to celebrate my victory I sprinted toward the closing exit. Pushing myself further than I ever, I rewatched my hands put in front of me in hopes that it could hold on just a little bit longer. It wasn’t looking as though it heeded my cries as the mouth of the cave collapsed in a heap and the light that streaked into the cave began to dim. My window of survival began to close slowly and no matter how much I prayed, I couldn't stop it. I shook my head as I was still some distance away and there my path was becoming harder and harder for me to continue as the rumbles obstructed me, Jumping over the fallen pile and sprinting forward with my hope fast decreasing, sweat droplets trickled down the side of my face, i wiped it seriously as it had gotten way too close to my eyes, and the mouth of the cave came closer and closer but the cave mouth had been completely shut and I was trapped inside, glancing around I heaved, there were also others that didn't make it in time and we all began to dig in an attempt to make it out, but there was only so much we could do with the time had been given, The cave wasn't about to wait for us as the bigger boulders came crashing down on us and it all went dark.Camyre’s POV:Pushing my way to the top, my hands were the first to come up the surface, struggling and pushing the upper half of my body up the surface of the pile of rubble, dusting myself off and taking a huge burst of air to feel my oxygen deprived lungs, dabbing at my eyes to remove the particles that had trickled within.After taking in huge gulps of air, I scanned the mine, or what it would have been if it was still standing. The area was deserted, devoid of any human life. Taking in deep breaths, frowning as I realized they had left us behind, abandoned us in the rubble.I groaned, wincing as I pulled the rest of my body free from the pile of rocks. Each movement ached, but I had no choice but to keep going, and finally, I came up free, my clothes were tattered and my lungs burned continuously.Dusting myself off, I trudged through heaps, deep within the first, it was dark, a crescent moon hung in the midnight sky, and the shadows in the forest were barely visible, but it had
Camyre’s POVThe month of the winter solstice, recalling the period in which I had left home, summer had just arrived, how in the world were we in winter, “That can't be possible,” I countered in disbelief, a frown on my face as I shook my head, they all stared at me as though I was insane and didn't know what I was saying.It really couldn't have been up to six months, that would be ridiculous, I had been under that pile for six months and managed to remain alive.The bartender didn't have enough patience as other customers entered the tavern and were hailing her to order.“Wait, wait,” I rushed to say, stopping her in her tracks, a look of disgust present on her face on her face, “I still need that space to stay, anywhere would be alright ma'am, just to get out of the rain for a little while,”Her eyes scanned me up and down, contemplating whether or not she would let me stay, she arched an eyebrow and I rejoiced in my heart, You can ‘n't have the stables, can’t give you one of the
Camyre’s POVHis word resonated in my head, ridiculous as it might sound, what other way would you explain him flying six feet away from me and colliding harshly against the wall?I was confused and dumbfounded just as they were as Ron continued, “How are you able to harness the power of the earth, only a royal can do such,” he questioned in disbelief.The royals were the only individuals who could harness the power of the earth as they had been blessed by god, this was given to them to protect the kingdom, "How in the devil's name was I able to do such a thing?"My breathing increased as I was not able to explain myself, I was beginning to feel dizzy as the world spun around me. The pearl came into sight, lying on the floor and being smudged by mud. Without hesitation, I reached for it with speed and held it close to my chest before stashing it in my pocket.Glancing around the field, they all gazed at me as though I had sprouted a second head, wipers passed between them and some of
Camyre’s POVthe streets, thick with common folk, pressed ever tighter, and I found myself pushing through the crowd, each step swifter than the last. A strange unease gnawed at me, for the thought of some ill news reaching this city troubled my heart, though I knew not why. It seemed madness to me, for how could I, a mere man raised by foster kin, have aught to do with the royal line? My days had ever been spent in their humble care, as far back as memory did stretch. Yet, still, a shadow clung to my thoughts, one I could not shake.I kept glancing back now and then to make sure I wasn't being followed until I came to a stop, my breath increasing and I doubled over, the surrounding new crowd stared at me as though I was insane.My newly acquired rob was stained with mud and there was nothing I could do about it, thanks to the servant, my way home was defined but the real issue was getting back there. It was a thousand miles of a journey and my legs were already hurting from all the
Third person’s POVIn the grand hall of the royal keep, richly adorned with tapestries and the scent of fresh bread and meats, the reigning monarch sat in all his majesty. Beside him, the queen, regal and fair, with their three noble children seated in order. Around the heavy oak table, they gathered.Whereupon the morning’s feast was already laid by the hands of the maids, each one moving with haste under the stern eye of Lotana, the chief among them. After the final dish was placed, Lotana, with a sharp word and a nod, dismissed the maids, leaving herself to stand in waiting, as was her duty at every meal.Thus, the royal family dined, with all the grace and bearing befitting their station, while Lotana lingered, ever watchful for the slightest command.The royal family had but scarcely begun to partake of their morning repast when the great doors of the hall were flung open with such force that the clatter of a spoon striking a plate echoed through the chamber. King Alister, his b
Camyre’s POVThe bar had been a constant over the past few days and I had become accustomed to the hustle and bustling. The past few days had seen the place swell with more than the usual rabble—farmers, wandering tradesmen, and drifters all whispered strange rumors over their tankards of mead."They say he is the lost heir," muttered an old man in a corner, his voice low but not low enough for Camyre to miss. "They say he holds power over the very earth itself, and with a flick of his wrist, he could raise it to the sky."Another scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief "Aye, and maybe the moon is but a silver coin, ready to be plucked from the heavens."These rumors had become more rampant over the past few days and I was shocked at the rate at which they had spread, I was neither a lost heir nor could I lift the earth with the flick of my wrist, I could barely even hold these damn trays steady with how much I had been worked for the past few weeks, luckily I had already gotten a litt
Camrye’s POVShe refused to answer more questions as she pushed me out of the house after I had confirmed that she was a blind person, and was capable of running such a long journey, what a strange woman I had met, i didn't think much about it as my mind raced, the potential threat on my life for a reason I didn't even know about was eminent. Whoever these cysts were, I could tell they were powerful but I had never heard of them in the kingdom.Glancing back continuously, my heart pounded heavily against my chest, and sweat gathered on my forehead. I was already getting tired and for some reason, I knew they were behind me. I needed to put more distance between us.The sounds of horses drifted into my ear and I paused in my tracks glancing around to find the source of the sound, when I finally located the shed down the street, I ran over and pushed the door open, the horses neighed as they had been startled and I tried to calm them down but they aren't responding, going over to the ho
Camyre’s povIt was a normal day in the land of arcanis, a blissful and wonderful day as I liked to be optimistic about certain things. I was happy because why shouldn't I be?I had my family by my side which was all that mattered, although they weren't my family they had adopted me when I was just a child, picking me up from the orphanage and I had lived with them ever since.It was just me, Maxon and Sheryl, their children, Kolenor, who was the oldest, and their little twins, Avalon and Eleanor. They had treated me as though I was their child.Their love and care have been my constant in a world that seemed to spin on quietly, far from the grand dramas of Arcanis’s capital.My days are spent in the forge, shaping metal into useful tools and sturdy weapons. I must say that the work is demanding, but yet even with such stress applied, I find satisfaction in creating something useful from raw materials. This has been in my family through generations—The blacksmith’s craft. It runs in