Brave: The Legend of Wilden the Whimsical

The Spell That Passes Wilden's Magic Gift

The witch was delighted. "Allow me to show ye, lad. It's better to believe it when ye see your future for yourself." She said.

The witch goes to her big black cauldron. She digs in something into her black cloak. The witch sprinkles the blue and purplish powder in the brew. "Dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-whoosh!" She exclaimed.

The black cauldron brightened up in the colors of blue, purple and golden yellow.

The blue bearded elf was curious yet nervous. Wilden blinked his eyes once. "Are you certain that you can see everyone's futures, madam?" He inquired.

The witch frowns at him. "Ye don't want a family of your own?" She wondered.

The blue bearded elf was eager. Wilden shakes with excitement. "Yes, yes! I do want a family of my own! Huh, I am gonna see my future!" He exclaims in his reply.

The blue bearded elf was smiling big. Wilden takes a peep in the black cauldron.

The witch waves her both hands above the brew. She was eccentric. "Well let's see who what family ye have in the cauldron here." The witch said.

The brew swirls around the edges like a whirlpool.

The image appeared while the swirling goes on.

There are three blue elves in one photo. It was pinned to the bulletin board. The blue elf woman sitting on her knees. And below her, there are two little blue boy elves, sitting each other. Their smiles gives the blue bearded elf the feels.

Wilden was in his joy. "That's...that's who am I going to have? Back in New Mushroomton?" He asked.

The witch nodded her head. "Aye." She answered in her confirmation.

The blue bearded elf contemplates at the photo. Wilden was getting emotional. The blue bearded elf is actually gonna have his sweet-loving wife and his two cute cheerful sons.

Wilden was chuckling. "Except, I don't know their names." He said.

The witch fingered her left hand in the air. "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah. That's a secret." She said in her shush voice.

The blue bearded elf was mischievous. "If I don't have the magic as myself a wizard, who will be the wizard in my home world then?" Wilden wondered.

The witch shook her head. "That's a secret too, lad." She replied.

The blue bearded elf made his sad smile. "Aw, not even a little peek from your cauldron. You CAN just SHOW me. No name mentioning." Wilden begs.

The witch sighs. She was irritating. "All right, just one peek." The witch decided. She snapped fingers with her both hands in the air.

The image alters from one photo into another place and time.

There was one blue elf boy in the bedroom. He was having a tough trying on the gray sweatshirt.

The blue bearded elf was astonished. "Oh Chantar's Talon...It's my college sweatshirt..." Wilden whispered.

The blue elf boy was doing so hard to get the Willowdale College sweatshirt on himself. He was really getting tough with his head.

After a few tries, the one blue elf boy's face was revealed.

He had blue curly hair. The blue skinny elf boy smiles, getting ready for his day today. He grabbed his green backpack.

The blue bearded elf blinked his eyes thrice times. Wilden was mind-blown.

The witch was gasping. She was excited. "This is marvelous! This is who will fulfill the rest of the prophecy in Scotland! Your laddie is the next wizard! WEE!" The witch squealed.