MYSTIC WORLD

New Player In Town

I stood up all night, standing by the window watching the sky, and also my host till the day began to break.

Every lighting in the sky sends a chill of fear down my spirit. I knew they wouldn't rest until they found a way to get that door open. 

Lifting my hand to check the ring.

Maybe it was the energy of the ring, or something else, but something felt so familiar since I landed in this place. Plus I felt so powerful, I could feel the magic of the ring running through my veins, and it felt safe.

I glanced back at him turning on the floor, bit what was that earlier? Could it have been the magic from the ring?

When our hand touched, I felt like he's a source of high energy, something I've never felt before, — and again, it felt so familiar.

I leaned in and poked my head a little outside the window, closed my eyes, and breathed in the air.

Everything is different here, where is this place? This is sure different from home.

I opened my eyes as I felt the warmth of the sun brighten deep in my close eyes. I turned to look down at my host sleeping so soundly, I shook my head in pity, how could he sleep that soundly knowing his alone with a stranger? I wiggled my head again and stepped outside.

Immediately I poems the wooden door, a fresh wind with smell of dry wood penetrate through my nose, "Smells like dryness and death at the same time." I scanned around as I stepped forward and lean at the corridor brigade, "There's dark magic here."

I lifted my lashes when I sensed someone was coming behind me, I knew it was my host and whirled back at the sound of his footsteps moving closer

                    *Micheal*

She turned her whole body to me as I stopped by the doorpost and rested my side behind the post folding my arms against my chest. I wiggled my head with a little smile on my face but huge grin in my mind.

Goodness, I have never seen anyone this beautiful before. Who could she be?

Without reading it, the thought that was running through my mind as created a little naughty smile curved out from the corner of my mouth, without giving my eyes the permission, they travel down her eyes to her nose and stopped on her lips. My goodness!

I immediately adjusted my my eyes before she pluck out my eyes, "Normally I'd woke up before any woman." she rested her back, "This is the first time someone woke up before me." I released my arms and moved closer to her.

"I couldn't sleep. I'm not used to your bed." She tucked back her hair behind her left ear in an adorable way, goodness, everything about this lady is stunning. and turned back.

I shook off the thought, wait, did she just said... I scoffed in disgust. " Unbelievable, you're telling me I slept on the floor for nothing?"

"Do not be offended sire, this place is strange to me, and I cannot sleep. I only waited for for you to wake up to bid your farewell sire."

Farewell? When she said that I felt sad, I could not explain it, — Or maybe that was because she's too beautiful. Any man in his right mind will gladly want her to leave, with what she showed me last night... But, am not any man; am I?

"Farewells!" I moved closer, "Do you have a place you're going to or someone you're looking for?" I asked concern, and truly I was, not because she's beautiful... Well, that was part of it, but she looked like she does not belong here...
     ...Salem is not a place for her kind: She will be burn alive.