Rumors could be heard all around the island, rumors about a different area, an area were magic was strong enough to make you go weak, fall on your knees and beg Aideen for more power... They said that no human stepped in there, only the chosen soul rider could open the path for the rest of the riders... Those are the rules that light and dark must follow, here's the question? Does an Alter Ego follows the rules? NO!
The next day the chosen soul rider went to open the path for the Wild Woods part 2 but I had to enter first! I found a dangerous rocky path behind Firgrove! "They'll pay for what they did to me, go!" I kicked Drake lightly and she galloped though the dangerous rocky path. The place? Breathtaking. The scent? Sweet. The aura? Welcoming. Drake trotted around the area taking deep breaths, the air was the best cleanser for our lungs, little fillies trotted with us like they wanted to guide us to the main area. "Her eyeth are empty." "She's sad." "Squeek! Wanna play with us?" "Can you tell me more about the grey world?" Their words made me smile, they were cute but most importantly smart.
The first meeting with the fillies was cut short, we heard hooves and human laughter coming from the path, Drake tensed her muscles and showed her sharp teeth while I was shaking from fear. If I take another shot I would die... "Follow me." A white stallion with blue details and jewelry on his head said and I followed him with the dark grey filly that also had dark blue on the edges of his mane. "Stay here, the scented mushrooms will cover your presence." He said as Drake lied down under the hollow tree and I sat next to her. The squirrels brought us yummy treats to treat our hunger. Lots of riders passed by, none of them saw me or felt my presence, they were too focused on their mission to bring piece between the 3 herds of the Wild Woods...
That night most of the visitors stayed at the Tailtop Stables which were above the the Tailtop village which was at the Foresters herd. The herd I was staying with was called the Mystics, they were all about stargazing, meditation, temples for the Sentinel Tree, beautiful jewelry, everything made me calmer. "The pain they caused you made your light go away, I can see it from your eyes." I nodded my head at Alder's words, then looked at him in his blue eyes. "Will you kick me out because I entered before the chosen one?" Alder looked at me in confusion. "Who's the chosen one?" "The soul rider that opens the path to your place maybe? You give her a piece of your power as a gift?" The Mystics fell on the ground from laughing hard, I titled my head confused, so did Drake. "Thank you for making us laugh Angelika! There is no chosen one! You found the path to enter which some of us used it to leave to bond with a human!"
Everything was just a rumour.
And here I thought I broke the rules once again...
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Jorvik's Champion
FantasyI was eleven years old when I joined my first equestrian camp far away from home. Everything was beautiful, everyone was kind to new riders like me until the day I had to choose. There was magic everywhere you look when you reach level 10. The choic...
