The twinkling stars adorn the canvas in the dim night, giving its own charm to anyone who sees it.
The bedroom window was deliberately opened to let the cold wind enter the room. Until his aura pierced the deepest cavity, Dyra shivered with cold. Finally the girl closed it again and decided to immediately achieve the dream.
"Huft ... why is it so hard to sleep," said Dyra with a sigh. He rubbed his eyes several times because he was tired, but he didn't close them.
With difficulty the girl closed her eyes again, but her eyelids opened wide again. He stared at the ceiling of the room, which was lit only by dim lights.
"Hey, Dara!"
Someone's scream made him force his eyes to close. He felt another aura nearby. His hands moved quickly to pull the blanket up to his chest.
"Dyra! Let's play!"
The voice was very clear in both ears. He didn't know who greeted him on such nights, his fear gripped him even more.
Dyra's neck was cold as if someone was trying to blow it or touch it. Who's he? What kind of creature?
Dyra's fear didn't end there, because the whispers of greeting were still clearly audible. The girl covered her ears very tightly, but still the creature didn't give up.
"Dyra ... let's play!" invite him.
Dyra felt her wrist being grabbed very tightly. He rebelled, freeing himself from the hands of the unknown being.
"Who are you?" she asked finally.
"I'm your friend."
Dyra laughed at his words, how could they be friends? Just don't know him.
"I do not know you!" Dyra shouted.
"But I know you, Dyra."
Do you know Dira? How to? They even just met, how can they be friends just like that? Then, how did he get to know the girl who possessed the brown eyes well?
"How did that happen? Even I can't see your form."
"Come with me!" Invite the figure, from the pronunciation there is a little emphasis.
Dyra frowned because she didn't understand what he was saying. "Why come with you?"
"Don't you want to see what I look like, friend?" he asked defiantly.
The sixteen year old girl was not quick to accept his invitation. Moreover, the person who considers him a friend is of unknown origin.
"How can I come with you?"
The intangible figure grabbed Dyra's wrist again, not hearing the girl's refusal. Until his speed was unimpeded, he had brought his friend to another realm.
A small child wearing a royal crown froze in front of Dyra. His smile curved like a crescent moon that dazzled anyone who looked at him.
"Hi, Dyra! You've seen my form. We're friends!"
"You ...?" Dyra asked, her eyes darting in the other direction. "Where is this?"
"You are in my realm, friend. Aren't you happy, Dyra?" he asked.
Dyra looked at the small-faced child who was now in front of him. He looked surprised as his eyes dropped down to see his new friend's two feet floating in the air. Why didn't his feet hit the ground?
"Actually what are you? Not human, huh?" Dyra played with her trembling fingers.
"Do I need to explain more?" He laughed, but moments later he stopped it when Dyra's eyes fixed on him.
"I don't think I need to explain it to you, Dyra. I may not be a human from another realm, but I'm willing to be your friend. Isn't that fun?" he asked, one eyebrow raised.
"How can I accept you as a friend? We are different worlds." Dyra combed the surroundings, in the form of a wide, arid field. No trees were allowed to grow, not even the sun was visible.
Where exactly is Dyra standing? How did he find his way home?
Cold sweat dripped down his temples, occasionally he wiped it with the back of his hand. Even though the weather there is neither hot nor cold. This is because Dyra just wants to return to his world immediately.
"Hey! Where are you going?" asked the little girl to prevent Dyra from running away. "If you want to go home, I'll take you later. Don't worry."
She couldn't believe the girl's words. His desire could not be prevented, he had to quickly escape from the other realms that imprisoned him.
"I'm Yela. You can call me by that name. We're already friends, listen to me, Dyra!"
The girl ignored Yela's call. He kept running without finding the end of the exit. Such a wide field seemed to have no end, because from the start the journey seemed to be further away.
"Hey! Who are you!" shouted the stout creature. His whole body was blood red, his face was also very scary.
Especially when he opened his mouth, showing his sharp fangs. His cock hardened as if preparing himself to pounce on the prey in front of him.
Dyra was counting down intending to run away from the strange creature.
However, it was useless for him to struggle to escape because the blood-red skinned creature was twice as fast as his pace.
His legs were so tired that he fell to the ground. The well-built creature blocked the direction of Dyra's steps, trying to stop him from leaving.
"Hey otherworldly humans!" he said in a snapping voice.
"Don't you have any manners when you enter this realm? If you stay here, then become my prey and leave your world for good. Hahahaha."
Dyra's eyes began to glaze over, the creature's words made his body shrink. It couldn't have happened to him. He will not be willing to leave his beloved family.
Is the creature in cahoots with his new friend who suddenly disappeared. Where did he go?
Byur! Byur!
Yela sprayed several times at the red-skinned creature, making his eyes heat up.
Yela grabbed Dyra's hand, the boy brought his human friend through again to another world. Escape from the creature that stares at his friend ferociously.
"Where are you taking me, Yela?" It had been a while the two of them pierced through the not-so-bright sky. I don't know how many times Dyra asked about his departure.
"Do you want to go home, Dyra?" Yela asked.
"You brought me home?"
"Why are you surprised?" Yela asked, looking at Dyra who was now silent.
"I was just surprised. Don't you want to keep me there?" asked Dira.
"Would you like to live with me there?" Yela asked, Dyra shook his head slowly in response.
"I am not willing if my friends are not happy, even though I try to be happy. Moreover, in my nature it is very dangerous for your safety.
Needless to say, both of them have arrived. Dyra seemed happy because he was back in his world.
"Yela...thank you. You are indeed my friend in another realm."
"Finally you think of me as a friend. Humanity."
Both of them laughed, until Yela finally disappeared without a trace. Dyra realized that losing a friend was painful.

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