Prologue or Test
If you were a child, would you have a resting place after a nice play? It sure is nice if you ever thought about it...a place that you ever considered a safe place other than your home, a place where you can take your minds off of things.
For me, behind the mansion was a garden. Of course, some of you know that. taking a chill under a tree's shadow has always been my favorite spot. It is where I can take a break from the mansion, where there have been troubles because of my dearly but monstrous little sister, Zeke.
What a troublemaker she was, Zane thought deeply in his head, letting his head rest unto the oak tree's bark. He took a deep sigh of relief as he placed his novelty book down on his lap.
Hoping for peace of mind as he listened to nature around him. The leaves sway along with the wind, leaving their branch to be free. The sound of birds singing out their melodies, for a gesture of finding a mate to be with forever.
it sure is lovely to be surrounded by a lot of calming things. Zane was about to close his eyes due to the warmth of the environment, it had made him sleepy.
He tried to open his eyes to stay awake longer, but the tiredness had got him under their hands. Just when he was about to fall off to slumber, he was soon called out upon by a high-pitched but calming voice of his little sister. That Idiot.
"ZAAANE!" the midnight blue haired gal called out to her brother, hoping to get his attention before he fall off to sleep. When it did work with her screams, she glared at him with her azula eyes fiercely. As if it drill a hole into his head if he didn't.
Of course, Zane wasn't affected by those cute round glaring eyes at him. He only find it to be bothersome as he inhale and exhale.
Zeke's point of view
I couldn't believe that my brother was going to sleep after i requested Zane to watch my amazingly sword skills! She pouted very angrily, she was hoping to impress him with her swordsmanship that she learned from her knight tutor the other day.
However, to her surprise, her brother was off to slumber land where he always was, whenever he went or whatever he would be.
He went to sleep. She let out an annoyed groaned at his ignorance, if there was a way to let him stay awake, she would've used it quite frequently if she had to.
She watched the dark blue hair boy opening his eyes slowly then stretched out his limbs.
She was so bothered by his carefree action, Like, what kind of brother is he!? He should've just taken a look at my skills while he wasn't looking at me! Zeke fumes in her head after the thought of it.
She pouted and continue to swing her swords with pristine slashes to here and there at the poor tree. The tree was covered in the marks of a sword that has been hit numerous time as if she would cut it down.
She was grumbling under her breath of how a mean of her brother was, then she remembers her tutors teaching. She remembers of how to unleash your aura and released it onto the sword. A grin slowly creep up to her face.
If he didn't have to bother to look at me, then I would make him!
Then, with the last hit, she threw out all of her power into the sword. Radiating the sword with a blue aura that was familiar with her. The aura surrounds the sword making it more stronger then before, then!
The tree rumble down to the earthly ground
When her eyes gazed at the tree that had fallen down, her eyes were sparkling with glee. She couldn't believe that she achieved this kind of Aura! A strength resonates with her little body, she wouldn't ever know how strong she felt!
When the feelings subsided, she could only put up a small smile at her great achievements. It was the best feeling in all her childhood years! When she looked at her brother, Zane.
Her expectations did not go well In her plans, the point of it it's to just show off her amazing skills and crap to Zane. Just so he can go wow at it and even praise her for her skills! it all comes crashes down when she saw her brother continuing to read his very own book.
Acting like this is the common thing he can see everyday. What an asshole! Are all brothers are like Zane? Not Caring for their little siblings accomplishment?
Oh, this will not go well.
Third Person
The little pretend knight girl, went up to her brother. stomping with her feet unto the ground as if the soft dirt would mark down her shoes prints with every step. With pure anger in her round big eyes, she approaches her brother.
The little girl could see that her sleepy brother was trying to stay awake, hoping to see his little sister's performance or just to continue reading his book. But when the slumber soon reaches up to him...
Zeke hit his head with her wooden little sword. Smacking it unto his head which makes him soon jolted awake when he felt the sudden bursts of pain.
When Zane eyes open wide, he was confused and startled by the sudden gestures. However, he then soon tried to stop his sister little games by grabbing her sword before she could hit him more.
But with Zeke's passion to bring back his consciousness and Zane's defense to stop his little sister.
The two little kids started to roughhousing to one another underneath the shadows of a meadow tree, smacking and punching each other.
"Stop!" The little noble shouted at his sister, pushing her away successfully. As soon he was on the ground where as his sister was on top of him, he sprung his foot onto her stomach and launch her over on top of him.
He could hear a slight thump on the other side making him sat up and look behind him, seeing his little sister on the ground with dirt's smeared over her training fit.
After a moments of silence, the two children bursts out of laughter. Forgetting what they were fighting for. Zane slowly stood up, his joints aching from the little fight they had, however he extends his hand to help Zeke back up on her feet.
The two exchange apologies as they went on with their lives in their childhood.
Children's...
How simple can they be with their parents who treat them well?
The two went on doing their own thing as a child. Zane was reading his story book peacefully while Zeke swung her sword around, hoping to achieve her goal as a brave warrior knight that her mother used to tell her stories at bedtime.
It was a very fond memory of her
Now hold up, this ain't part of the story? The heck are you doing? Side focusing?
Hey, I wasn't side focusing. I was just pointing out the important details though.
Important details my astro, continue the story before I starve your ass.
...moving along now.
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Path Of Prolonged War
Fantasy... "Was that really the title?" Inclen sighs disappointedly at her, definitely not pleased with how the title was. He could've sworn she has many better alternatives but no... "So what? Do you have any other better idea of a title??" Banroe was see...
