//tpa Endyr //
I watch as a man talks to my mommy, Neeiva, and comes inside. He looks well dressed, is he royalty? Then, I spot a boy, around my age, following behind him. I gasp, and ran up to meet him. The boy had a fancy coat on, and had very pale skin, white hair, and red eyes."Hello! What's your name! I'm Endyr!" I chirp, excitedly. My smile faltered when he just looked at me, and didn't say hello or his name.
"I-I said hi... " I said a bit more quietly.
He looked at me again, a bit surprised that I wasn't questioning his white skin or hair.
"You're not... Going to ask about my hair and skin and eyes?" He muttered.
I heard him and replied, " I don't see a reason to. You are a person, and I wanna meet people. "
He looked at me and then said, in a friendly,I think it was friendly anyway, tone, "My name is Israphel Saxacren. It is nice to meet you."
"Well Israphel... Can I call you Issy? Oh oh! What do you want to do!" I blurted out.
My mommy then looked at us, then That man did too.
"Endyr, this is Reverend John Saxacren. " Mommy Neeiva said to me.
I looked up at the man, Reverend John, and I turn to look at Israphel, then back at Reverend John.
Reverend John spoke up," Yes, hello, Endyr. I see you've met my son already. Neeiva invited us over for the day. "
I nodded, "mhm! And can I play with Issy, mommy?" I asked Neeiva hopefully.
She chuckled," of course, dear. That's the reason he came.."
Israphel spoke up to his father and Neeiva," can I also teach Endyr a few things about magic? I know only a tiny bit but it will help her I think.."
YOU ARE READING
The Tale of Endyr Serifi: the beginning
Fantasy"Endyr, this is only the beginning of your marvelous tale..."