Chapter Four - Adarra
I'm woken from an uneasy slumber by a gust of warm air. Then another. And another. The air keeps hitting me right in the center of my face, over and over, until my eyes flutter open.
"Wha..?" I blink sleep from my eyes to see a curious face staring directly at me, a curtain of white hair trailing across my cheeks. It's him. My throat closes around the words I want to scream, my heart races. I try to scramble away, but I'm frozen. I can't move, my emotions paralyzing my muscles. What is he doing here? How did he find me? What does he want from me?
"Hi," he leans away a bit, and I see that he'd been kneeling above me as I slept. The hot air was his breath.
"Please- I-" I gasp. "Leave me alone!"
His expression doesn't change. "Why?"
Why? Is he serious? Does he not understand that he shouldn't be alive? "Because you- because you're a monster!"
"Me?" he blinks.
"Yes!" my voice cracks, tears stream down my face, stinging the open wound.
"Oh," he says softly, leaning close to me again. He wipes the tears away from my cheeks; gently, taking care not to touch my cut. "Rain eyes?"
"Wh- what?" I squirm a little.
"Rainy eyes," he gives a satisfied nod as if answering his own question.
"Stop, you're not making any sense," I say, my voice shaking. "Get off- of- of me!"
Obediently, he swings his leg over me and sits beside my rucksack, still fixing his curious gaze to my face. "Hi," he repeats.
"What- what do you want?" I sit up and move away from him.
"Hiru,"
"Who- who is Hiru? I'm sorry, I- I don't know who he-" I stammer, desperate to get him away.
"Me," a little smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. "You?"
He has... a name? I think, my eyes widening. Why would someone name him? He doesn't deserve a name. He doesn't deserve anything! Especially not information about me.
"I'm- not telling you!" my bottom lip weavers.
"Okay," he shrugs, his wings rustling. He crawls towards me and I freeze again.
"What are- what is happening?" I ask, hunching my shoulders. He reaches towards my head and I flinch away. "What are you doing?"
"Sharp," he - Hiru - says, stretching his fingers up towards my head again.
"What's sharp?" I push myself further from him. He points to his head in response, gesturing around the area where horns would grow.
"Wh- what?" I squint at him, still not understanding. He leans forward and taps the top of one of my horns, nodding in the same self-satisfied way he had earlier.
"Hungry," he says, standing up and looking in all directions for a sign of food. "Hungry?"
"Am I hungry?" I slowly get to my feet as well. "Well, yeah, but I- I can find something."
"No," he shakes his head, his white hair trailing across his skinny body. He has no clothes, only a small, tattered blanket tied around his waist. At least he has some etiquette.
"What? 'No'?" I back away.
"Come," he turns and starts walking into the forest, then stops and looks back at me when I remain solitary. "Okay?"
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Green and Gray
פנטזיהHiru was born as what the planet of Iluna calls an "Angel of Death". With three eyes and giant white wings, he is feared globally. It is said that he has abilities - that he can see things that no one else can. But is he really the horrific monster...