The Last Normal Years

Distrust or Trust? Disbelief or Belief

To succeed in a major mission unknowingly assigned to Prince Sky of Eraklyon at Bout 11 years old the Queen Samara, doting mother, and the Guardians of a Hero's Journey with the aid of Captain Rakos send his young highness into the deepest northeast regions of the Magic Dimension Galaxy with no clue as to what the true heir of the Tritonia looks like. The spirits of a powerful daughters and nieces of Ancestral Fairy Natura permanently sabtoage his ship to be jammed on autopilot heading him straight for the collision deathtrap into Grey Death River a muddy bank that's taken many lives forcing them to succumb to drown in the mud.  In this really really late 90s story will Sky keep distrusting his only possible allies and not believing them?

"You got shot down because you refused to trust the spirits of family, will you believe us now we good spirits have more powers than the false King or traitorous Queen of our adopted people.  My name is Mayhem Fairy of Wildfires. Sky can you trust my cousin, Mayflower and her Mom now?"

"No, everything I learnt told me not to trust the dead. I don't believe you."

"If we were truly dead we would not speak to you, Prince Sky of Eraklyon." Mayflower spoke to him. He looked at her form appearing appealing to him. She looked significantly like Musa herself, blue hair and purple eyes also.

"I cannot trust strangers!" Sky denied again trusting them once more.

"So be it, you'll learn the hard way to unsee what has been seen to see what cannot be seen and to learn the lesson of a hero's true heart is doing what's right when everyone else tells you you're wrong to believe so! "Spiked Glass!" Mayhem yelled out loud. The pilot chair came loose off its metal frame platform slamming into Sky's leg pinning him in place as the ship began to sink into the heavy grey mud of this realm's Deathtrap of a River itself.

Sky tried so very hard to unstick his leg, but the weight was too much for him. A shadowy silhouette appeared and stepped into grey twilight as that was the only light on the shadow conquered realm. A red haired boy who had his hair flat to his neck rather than spiked straight up, he looked to be 10 going on 11 now.

"Hey, is someone in there?" He called.

"Owww! The pain it hurts so much." Sky cried.

"I am coming, Looks like you as pilot weren't wise enough to our Prophetesses turnt their bodies into spirits they were amazing mages when corporeal. One of them was my Mom. I am Riven what's your name, young lad?"

"It's Sky. Just get me out of this sinking ship, please Riven!"

Riven easily lifted off the chair that had been forced to purposely fall on Sky.  Sky couldn't walk on his leg yet. Riven wraps a gauze around it.

"I have no medicine to keep bacteria out or stop the wound the supply has halted by order of the conquering King and every other citizen except the babies in the orphanage in which I grea up have been brainwashed by strong magics, lean on me." Riven said after he fixed the bandage on Sky's leg. "You'll have to live with the pain as I have, young man, I'm so sorry."  He carried Sky out of the sinking ship.

"There's the runaway orphan with the foreign intruder."

"Rude," Sky mumbled. "I am here cause academic diplomatic services that need to be done."

"You cannot trust these guys. They're minions for the false King, Riven brought out his weighted lasso with mace heads on it and began spinning it. Then he released it pulled a couple soldiers close within his arms and stabbed right through them both with his curved blade his purple eyes shining with a fire of hatred as he killed them very easily. "They would torture us for pleasure and never tell our families they caught us, Sky. Stick with me and we will both stay safe!"

"What proof is there of what you say?" Sky inquired.

"You really can't be that blind to not see the reality of this world's fallen under a curse used to be made of half light and half dark elements with the awful King and Queen now enthroned the darkness threatens to choke out any light left." Riven spoke to the young Prince of Eraklyon sternly staying in his beliefs surprised. "The Mage Spirits are the only guides to guard us that we can trust."

"I can't believe you're trusting in the dead, Riven, it's foolish and unwise to speak to the fallen."

"They were torn from their bodies by the curse upon this world they use to serve the true King the King they were most powerful influential ladies and people on this realm and planet. He ordered that no foreigner nor subject disregard their wisdom!" Riven kept trying to get Sky to come away out of his ideal shell sheltered life as a Royal Prince upon Eraklyon once again. Sky made no comment he couldn't believe a couple of ladies thrown under a cursed life would be responsible for his and Riven own safe escape of the evil world yet. His eyes were consistently deceiving him.

"So that's how you met in the Tritonia realm?"
asked Timmy back in our current year 2004 Sky was already 17th having been born on March 20th. Riven would be 17 on October 15, 2004.

"Yes, that life wasn't easy." Riven responded.

"You never mentioned how no brainwashing spell seemed to affect you, Riven." said Sky.

"Because I don't know who put the protection spell on me back then." sighed Riven. "I have no explanation for it than that, I promise, Sky, period."

Meanwhile Bloom and Flora left Stella to argue with Headmaster Saladdin.

"It's too bad those heroes aren't here to see us off."  Flora sighed.

"Yeah, but at least Eric and Aiden could see us off, oh rats I didn't get anybody's numbers, though it wouldn't do me any good I don't have workable phone to call from."

"Don't worry, Bloom, I gotta ya covered." said Flora. "While you and Stella and those boys were seeing to Headmaster Saladdin I got a long list of hero numbers including Thiabut's team too and Bishop as well, of course."

"Oh, Flora, you Floral genius of a nature fairy." I hugged her tight. "You're the best roomie bestie ever, Flora!"

Flora tossed her a pager.

"So you can call home on Earth and keep them posted on your fairy school studies, Tecna and I will get you a real phone soon, Bloom."

I squeezed her tighter again too as I accepted the pager gift.

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