-Step. Step. Step. She walked with the same grace that they had known all this time. There was no one like her here. Spotless, dignified even in the face of such chaos, calm, even with something so dangerous going on. The hood around her head seemed darker for some reason. Her eyes were deeper as well, though only a few of them were able to see them. There was no one present here that did not know who she was. They did not know why she was only appearing right now or where she had been all this time. They all knew their lord trusted this person greatly as well. They had seen the unique powers that she possessed during their journey in this underground, but there was nothing that made them trust her with the life of their Lord. She was not there when the most important battle was going on. She was not there to save their Lord. He trusted her, but she was not there when they needed her help. They did not know where she was, and they wanted to stop her as well. Some of them even

“Miss Lin… what… what was that? What did you do? Those strings? Just, what was going on?” He could not contain his curiosity so the first thing he did when Lord Yavian started packing up for their departure, was to ask her this question. The chaos of before, the deaths that had occurred during the fight, the news that Miss Lin had successfully dealt with the source of the demonic invasion and that there would be no new arrivals of the demonic beasts, and after everything else was dealt with, they moved independently. Some joined in the cleanup of the aftermath of the battle. Some went out to hunt the remaining demonic beasts. The Lord had just received enlightenment so he was meditating, trying to make everything that he had received in that short time his own, and some were tending to those still injured. Ana was there, once again, down as she had been ever since they came down here, and Juno was scouting the area, leaving the hooded master and the curious false heretic on their

Rey could not rest at home and prepared to quickly log back into the game after taking a short nap. His mum was concerned at first, but after hearing what had happened in that world this time, she understood the seriousness of the situation. She didn’t stop him from going back into the game even when he was restless the whole time.She simply asked him to be careful of his emotions.Sometimes, it was better to stay calm and collected instead of being swept away by the emotions. In this certain situation, especially, he needed to be more careful.It wasn’t just about some artificial lifeforms inside a game that had died. It wasn’t just about a game that he was playing.That was a world of its own and there were things there that mattered to both that world and this.Rey had almost finished a Main quest, something that would affect the world one way or another. He fought against a powerful evil being and not only was he able to save the most important person with the help of his ‘te

-Chirp~. Chirp! Chirp!The morning arrived with the boy and his pixie friend spending their night with the window open. They were woken up by the first rays of sun as well as the pretty sound of the birds that seemed just as cheerful as they are every single day. The birds in the city of winds were pretty common. You could see all kinds of colourful birds here that you don’t usually see. They weren’t monsters either, simple creatures with unique traits. Some coils sense Mana while some could use it as well. However, these fantasy creatures were simple and safe. They did not hurt the citizens and the citizens coexisted with these neighbourhood birds. The pets that the people of the city had most certainly were in a constant chase with each other, but that was the story of every world, not just this one. The birds that woke up the city were innocent creatures… to most, at least. -Thud. Thud. On this fine day, under the effect of a heavy pressure that wasn’t even directed at them,

What stood before us wasn’t just a silver piller… it was a monument of the finest craftsmanship. The metal was an alloy that seemed like silver. Just looking at it would make one sure that it was silver. It wasn’t round or made in one certain shape. It was a finely crafted pillar with different sections that, from the looks of it, could move independently. They were made in a way that would make them turn and spin in certain directions with the winds. At the top of the pillar, the small triangular structure that was made seemed to resemble a small wind blade, however, this wasn’t a simple windmill. The intricate carvings that made this pillar, the unfinished lower parts, the spells and enchantments that were fused within the different sections, and the way this thing was being made as not only a monument, but a functional part of the city was fascinating to me.‘After watching his magic all that time in the underworld, I have become sensitive to the magical structures and the spel