~Always A King~

‘Ah, where am I?’

Huno asked himself. He closed his eyes, laid in place for a while before struggling up to his feet.

‘Snow? How come?’

Huno thought, looking around. He was on a small hill, a feather wrapped around his body, and everywhere, as far as he could see, was snow.

‘Luckily, I still have my energies. Unfortunately, I can’t use the black energy. What kind of mess am I in?’

‘Huh? my hand, hahaha,’

Huno said, looking at his left hand. He touched his eyes and found out he could see from both. ‘How is this possible?’

Huno heard eagles shriek. It was more like a call from one to another. He looked around and not so far, there were four pure white eagles flying towards the east.

‘White, huh? Maybe they aren’t monster race,’ Huno thought.

~And what do we have here? ~

Someone asked as a shadow appeared over Huno. He turned and found a white falcon as tall as he was, hovering high in the sky above him, flapping its wings.

~Monster tongue? Monster Race? ~ Huno voiced subconsciously.

~W