Luz, a human, traveled to the Boiling Isles hoping to become a Witch. However, she quickly discovered that there was another group of individuals who knew more secrets than the witches. They will discover everything in due time, together with her ne...
?:" I can't believe we are here. A whole new world to explore.
Wynter:" Sure, Sister."
?:" Sure? You don't look too happy about it. What's wrong?"
Wynter:" I just worry a bit you know this new world..."
?:" Don't worry everything will be fine... No. It won't. Don't leave us. Why?"
Eyes snap open, Wynter is covered in a cold sweat, shaking, heart pounding, looking around the room suspicious and paranoid that the horror may have followed them here, gets up cautiously, shivering, rubs his head and eyes, and tries to fully awaken. Stumbles to the bathroom, and looks in the mirror slowly, cautiously, as if not sure of what he'll see. The sun shines bright through the window, washing away the vestiges of the horror, leaving Wynter relieved to return to his mundane existence. Starts brushing his teeth, sees a shadow move behind him in the mirror - jumps.
Voice:" Yo! Good morning you sleepy head. Hot weather today ey?"
Wynter: "..." Continue to brush his teeth.
Voice:" Not even a good morning? Rude."
Not even a word, Wynter walked away leaving the confused voice. Brushing his fur, dawning his uniform preparing for another day. While working on Eda juice the crystal ball showed some news about the Boiling Isles.
"Good morning citizens of the Boiling Isles. I'm Perry Porter from the BBN-HXN news channel. As you already know, after the recent discovery of a new continent from the far north, the Misty land. After our first peaceful contact with the inhabitants, we have established a beneficial bond that will help both sides in the longer run. However, due to unknown reasons, they decided to break the treaty and mysteriously declare war..."
Hearing enough Wynter shut the crystal ball off. Everything went quiet but the voice tortured with all kinds of annoyances from poking Wynter's ears to throwing words that make no sense: "Carrots, little bunny, snowflakes..."
Wynter angrily replied:" Would you shut up for once."
Ding. A ring right on Wynter's doorway. Who might it be, he wonders? Since then, he hasn't had a single visitor. Wynter thinks to himself, "Probably that human again." Stepping to the door and opening it, Wynter was surprised to see merely the scenery in front of his eyes. Trees to the left, trees to the right. Is my sanity slipping once more? Wynter sighed.
?:" Oi. Down here."
Looking down Wynter sees a pint-sized person, and she tilts his head upwards to regard Wynter. At first, Wynter is not quite sure that she's not a child - her looks are certainly very childlike - but considering the deep tenor voice that emerges from her mouth when she speaks, she's definitely no youngling. Looking closer Wynter noticed her brown short hair and her light blue eyes, not only that she is dawning a uniform similar to Wynter.
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