Legends of Kepler: Aramordt II

CHAPTER IV: THE WOLVEN REALM (6)

CHAPTER IV: THE WOLVEN REALM (6)

It represented a translation of about four calendar years (based on his modern Gregorian calendar which I learned from the same stranger). But I really don't know how long it had happened, because this capsule was traveling at an inexplicable distance. I know I was in a place very far from my star, but at the same time I felt that we belonged to something mutual. These two planets were very very similar, physically and energetically. I managed to push one of the doors and the pod opened its entrance. Immediately, what I remember is receiving an incredibly clear and dazzling light. I suppose that being asleep for 4 years had made me accustomed only to the light of my imagination and my dreams. I grabbed the writings and the book and I dared to go out, with my legs trembling, I remember, before what was the unknown for a ten-year-old girl.

I looked around and I was on a coast, by the sea. As soon as I got out, I saw an island in the distance, which looked quite large, full of bushes and forests. I looked back, and realized that I was surrounded by the same thing. It was a very nice environment to tell the truth, but I just remember how everything felt so strange and incredibly unfamiliar to me. I was very afraid, and very cold, despite the fact that it was a very warm environment. He didn't know what to do or what to say, and he didn't know what to think. I only remember that I wished it was all a dream and that I could wake up, to go back to my mother and father, my grandmother and my aunts. I wanted to go home. I know it sounds strange, knowing that my "home" really was a field of cold battles that opened the way to inevitable self-destruction. I know that it spawns in a time of wars and curses, emanations of evil and fury. But I do not know. I don't think I was paying attention to that when I was a kid.

I believe that when we are children, we can appreciate the light in the dark, as adults it is difficult for us. We have a mental predisposition to expect the negative side, because we know that everything has its price. But this childlike innocence is the one that fills us with love and hope, seeing your parents and grandparents as I saw them, I think it is the most heroic image with which someone possibly in this nearby cosmos can observe.

And I had the joy of growing up and being raised with that img vivid example and her actions. So, I didn't know how to react when I was in a totally new universe, alone. I lay down on the warm sand and lay down in the shadow generated by the light of this impressive star when it overlooked the capsule, and lay down with the book and the writings, alone and heartbroken. Crying, I think it's the best I remember. I didn't know what was going to happen, I didn't know what had happened to my family and my planet, and I didn't know exactly what my role was in this whole thing, what exactly I should do here.

He had been impressed by what the woman had told him, because really, although it seemed hard to believe, he had realized that he was actually in love. And though he had no idea if the sorceress felt the same way, something inside him already knew. Something inside of her compelled him to do all these things to be with her. But why? Why did he want him to be with her? I mean, she was beautiful and her energy was incredibly radiant. But why sacrifice for her? Why bet on it? Because she?

It was an instinctive thing, really. Argon since he had use of raon felt an inclination towards his friend. And not even, it was to satisfy her interests. He did not seek to use her for any purpose. There wasn't really an end, and yet there wasn't a single day that he didn't think of her. There was not a single day that her curiosity invaded him and he wanted to make an effort to be with her, to share with her. Anything.

There was no way to explain it rationally; he is just a special woman in his life. He is an important person, because he didn't know her perfectly well, but he was willing to do it. He was willing to continue loving the commitment to build her life for one day perhaps, to invite her to be part of it too, as one more of her blessings. Along with everything he considered important and special, his intuition was screaming at this point: she is. Just by being her, he had won her spirit, he had penetrated her mind, and unbeknownst to her, he was willing to become the man she deserved. For him, and then for her. However, the heart of the Raen is not easy to win either. His heart couldn't bear even the thought of getting hurt. To go out once more, belittled, undervalued, overlooked. His heart had been broken, many times.

But he got up in all of them, he cleaned himself up, he healed and he valued himself. And he loved himself when no one else did. That's why the questioning, because he really didn't need her in her life. Or at least that's what he believed. He could go on without her. He could get on with her life, and everything would be fine anyway. In the end, he had already gotten used to living like this. Lonely, distant.

He didn't want to stop trying for her. He was not perfect, nor did he claim to be. He had his past, full of broken pieces, shredded voids and decisions full of crashing consequences. But his life also came with a great comeback, a great transformation. He had cleaned himself. He had gotten up, alone. He had found the courage to face her life, alone. And he had found a grace and a love that had saved his life, and had made him a light. A pure light. And her soul, he just wants to give that light to her, now that he has learned to give it to himself. And give this beautiful and complete woman the magic of giving her enough confidence to be herself. To have a company, and face both, their individual processes, but together. He wanted to invite her to follow her life and her growth, together with him.

She was getting to know him, for she had no idea who he really was. But he, he if she knew. He knew perfectly well who he was, and he knew that what he had to offer this valuable woman was only peace, friendship, ease and patience, tolerance, support, respect, admiration, laughter, lots of laughter, but above all: love. sincere, a real love, a genuine love, a love of God. The love that life had taught her, he had shown her. And the love that he had given himself. And he just wanted and hoped that she felt it in his heart. That he was and would be and will be different, the best for her. The founders, of the New Edigea.

The New Edigea was made up of three Kingdoms, Amaris, Aramordt and Arcuri. Argon gave Ada's necklace to Leyra when she died, and there Leyra finally understood what her beloved had told her twice before and this last time Nobody could lift Zaura's knife because his hands were burning alive with a greenish light. They removed the bodies of her father and mother, and left the knife there. When King Trimorén, Zaura's cousin, reached a prudent age, he ordered the room to be set on fire, and when they saw her again, the room was completely in ashes except for the cursed blade, whose knife was intact and sharp, and the fire sprouted a few words in dragomar in all the encryption of the knife.

“A whisper in the dark, a shadow defiler, a curse incarnate. Zaura, the princess of darkness, the daughter of evil.”

The crown of the 12 saphiro pearls of the oceans, given to King Rillem for a heroic act in which he helped the dome of the sirens and they gave him a corna, with this he was baptized as the Elf King of the four great kingdoms.

I got up again this time by the sound of some creatures called crabs, and I got up quickly. I understood that I should go into the forest and find a better refuge. Going into the forest, I began to look for clues of beings that might be able to help me. I wanted to find a being greater than me, who could guide or help me. [...] sometimes, when I was sitting eating and looking at the stars, I had the hope or the wish, rather, that another capsule was going to arrive. That my grandmother had managed to escape, or that my mother had managed to solve her problems with my aunt, and she was going to come. That it was impossible that they would send me alone, I was sure that someone would come from my world, in another capsule.

Someone must have survived; and that she was not going to be alone in this. The image of my family was clear to me at that time, they were all very strong. And all his stories and legends left me astonished at his incredible audacity, I considered my grandparents as invincible beings and my aunts and my mother as myths and legends that everyone would talk about later. Perhaps because of this, it was not so difficult for me to imagine that they would come out of this one more time and that they would come to me, that they would fall from the skies with good news, and in my head I imagined how beautiful it was.