I ran through the forest, the wind whipping in my hair, and a smile wide on my face. I giggled as I looked over my shoulder. Winter, my wolf freind, was chasing me. She yipped playfully. I laughed as I turned back around.
I turned and stopped in my tracks. A wendigo had cornered some kind of feathered, serpent person. I cocked my head, and behind me, Winter did the same.
The I leaped into action. I grabbed my swords on my back and pulled them out. I killed the wendigos with one movement. They all fell down. I fell to the ground softly. I put my swords back in there sheaths then looked at the 'man'. He had a long serpent tail covered in feathers, and a beak like nose. Winter growled, and I put my hand in the air. She stopped at once. "Who are you?" I asked, tilting my head to one side. The creature didn't answer. I glared. "Answer me," I demanded.
The man stepped forward. "I don't have to tell you anything" he scoffed, " your just a weak humani gir-" he stopped, fear swimming in his eyes. I turned around quickly.
Behind me was a soul sucker. It stood over Winters lifeless body. Anger controlled me. Tears came into my eyes. The soul sucker turned to the man. Its eyes hungry. I took out my swords once again and dance behind it, its heads snapping at me. I swung my sword out and caught 3 of the heads in one motion. I dodged again. Dancing around it. I took deep breathes and closed my eyes. I made a series of cuts along the creatures body. I finally got it to lay down from the pain. I opened my eyes and cut of the rest of its head. I turned to the man. "Who are you" I growled, my swords twirling in my hand.
The man stood up straight. "I am Quetzalcoatl," he told me, "an elder. I a-" he started.
"An eld- what?" I asked confused. The man shook his head.
"An elder. And I thank you for... killing the wendigos" he said. I sighed.
"No problem" I muttered. I turned back to winter. Slowly, I walked over to her. My heart hurt. I had known her since I was 11. I crouched down beside her. I could barley see, my vision blurry from tears. I wiped my eyes and stood up. Taking a deep breathe I put my swords away and turned to the man. I swept past him and walked through the forest.
Soon I got to my hut I had made myself. I slammed the door and sat on my bed made of straw, wood, wool, and leaves. I wiped my tears and put my knees to my chest. I rested my chin on them. My heart hammering, and my blood pulsing. Anger and sadness swirled in my heart. Pain engulfed my entire body. I lifted my head up and howled. Then I got up and ran out the door. I ran to the lake and dived in. Swimming quickly, I went to the underwater cave. I jumped onto the surface and walked dover to my weapons. I grabbed my dagger and put it in its sweat. I put the sheath around my waist and sighed. I then made the promise to myself that i would never forget, I would kill any soul sucker i see.
YOU ARE READING
Through the Fog
FantasyArtemis Wingthorn was abandoned when she was just a baby. At age 10, a day before her birthday, she ran away from her foster home. She began to live in the woods. Then she met an elder. She became immortal and began to travel. She made new freinda a...