At last. We came to the tree. But what we didn't expect was a girl in a white long dress was sitting front of it. As a boy was standing behind her.
" Hello....I see you follow the root too" My cousin, Rie Fire. Waving at them.
" yes we did ..................." The boy's voice trail off.
" Names Jasmin villa, a weapon wizard and here my cousin. Rie Fire, a fire wizard. " I was hoping they've friendly. Again the boy spoke.
" Jin light and my princess Rez Night " my eyes widen. An important person.
The girl pulled her black scarf to her mouth.
" I guess this tree is your------" Rie was cut off by her calm voice.
" No. It's not mine.......we could share it .....can we ? " Those gray eyes glare at us. Then the boy, Jin.
" I guess we can " I said. Getting closer to her. But Jin sat next to her. Hands on the sword's handle. Gently I sat next to him, as Rie sat next to me.
We all stare at the tree. It was a tall, big , golden ,sliver tree. Beautiful and beauty was stealing our eyes. The leafs were copper, barely falling.
" Soooo.......Jasmin do wanna play a game or something? " Rie stood up. Facing towards us.
" I guess what about you guys? " I look at them. Seeing Rez standing, nodding. As Jin stands too.
" it is boring here " Jin shook his head in agreement. " How about hide and seek ? " Rez fiddling with her fingers. We all nodded to her game.
" I'll count guys !!" Rie raise his hand up. And walk over to the golden tree. Covering his flame-like eyes. And counts.
" Five......six......seven " we three ran to our hiding places.
As I glance behind me, seeing Princess Rez 's back glowing white and black. My eyes widen, shock. A set of an wings showed. Flying to a tree top.
I look front of me.
She's a wing person. The future ruler of the kingdom of wings. I gotta show respect. And let her win. No wonder why that boy, Jin was so protective about her. I hid behind a bush. Curled into a ball. Princess Rez...........Ruler...friend........or foe?
I gulp down, hard.
" Oh ga ye ka " I said in a low voice. A dagger appear in my palm.
I sense my foe.
YOU ARE READING
The Sorrow Tree
FantasyThe children follow the golden roots. Yet they known better not to anyway. Desire to see what it led. They all found the SorrowTree. Must be with it every day. Till one left One by one Leaving the tree to die of sadness