Encantadia (Short Stories)

~Nandra~

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(I HOPE MA ENJOY MO ANG IYONG REQUEST, THE CONTINUATION OF AGAPE AVI)

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>THIS STORY INCLUDES THE LANGUAGE OF BOTH ENGLISH AND FILIPINO. PLEASE I HOPE YOU ENJOY!

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Itigil monato!

Hindi nato tama!

Alam kong galit ka, pero hindi mo kailangan idamay ang buong encantadia!

Anong nangyari sa dating mabait at matulungin na bathaluman?!

Anong nangyari sayo?!

She looked around, the atmosphere, the surroundings. Everything was destroyed, Every step, every time she walks, nothing will ever make it all go away.

She touched her skin, she touched her precious face, she felt the magic veins that scattered through her eyes, The tears, the emotionlessness that spread through her.

She summoned a mirror, she looked at herself. All she could see was chaos, she was purely broken.

Hindi pa huli ang lahat, kakayanin mo pang magbago.

Her reflection stated to her, she covered her ears, she didn't wanna hear anything about her. The past her was gone, there was only the present that she represents.

Kahit anong takas mo, sa huli, babalik karin sa liwanag. Tanggapin mo ang katotohanan.

She screamed, she summoned her sword and destroyed the mirror Infront of her, her rage, her anger filled her blood. Heavy breathing, madness drove her crazy.

She looked at her hands, her past self appearing before her eyes, smiling, her old personality. Everything was coming back, her memories, her happiness.

She opened her eyes, the blank expression she used to have, replaced with a smirk, look. No one was near nor even a animal, Everyone was scared of her, everyone feared her, everyone despised her.

She stood up, she started walking. She began to look around the place, Flashes of the past began going through her head, the original look of the palace, the woods, the animals, the people. Before she destroyed them all.

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Ilabas mo ang lahat ng poot at galit, Palayain no ang iyong emosyon! A figure screamed

Shedda! She yelled while covering her ears, tears began to fall from her eyes, everything was spinning for her.

Ito na ang panahon Bathaluman.

Ipakita mo kung sino ang dapat na kinatatakutan, ilabas mo ang iyong tunay na sarili.  Pairalin mo ang iyong galit!

She collapsed on the ground, stopping her magic from taking over her soul, her body, corrupting her mind and body. She was shaking vigorously. Tears spreading like a waterfall, uncertainties spreading through her head

Hindi to maari, Hindi! She yelled to herself

Voices echoing through her head, anxiety filling her lungs until her vision turned black.

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Mapalad, ngunit kay malas, she murmured

She summoned her sword, she began to walk through the woods, using her word she sliced and diced through those plants that were getting on the way.

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Dilim, pangingin ng mga nilalang.

Kapayapaan na nais makamit,

Ngunit kagulugan ang kanilang pinapahiwatig,

Anong gagawin ng aking mga sinasambit?

Isang babala, isang tiwala.

Isang lupain, isang paglaban.

Kapayapaan muli kayang makakamit?

O kakalimutan nalang kaya ang nakaraan?

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Those were the rhymes she spoke while she walked through the empty woods, She reached an empty and Spacious part of the woods. She sat down on the ground and took a deep breath.

A figure began spying on her through the trees, while she meditated on her own.

A sigh feel from his breath, he began to look at her. Some say she's far gone, some say it's only a matter of time before she's completely gone, but he believed, she was still there, Deep inside, hidden away, her old self was still in piece.

He gripped his sword tight, he took a few steps making sure that he was very quiet, at a close distance he began to admire her from where she was.

She heard footsteps, but she didn't open her eyes, she heard someone but she didn't care. She stood up and looked at the sky,

Kay gandang langit, ang inyong munting tahanan.

She spoke in a cold tone, before using her magic and blasting the tree, revealing the person. She didn't bother looking at him.

Lapitan Moko, she spoke all of a sudden the man was teleported a few meters away from her, using her magic.

Bakit hindi mo labanan ang iyong kalaban? She asked sarcastically

He remained quiet, he heard her voice, the soft gentle voice she once had, completely disappearing. Everything came directly from her mouth, unlike before.

Cassiopea... he murmured

Wala na sya, matagal na syang nawala, laking pasasalamat kong pinalaya kona ang aking tunay na sarili. Patay na si Cassiopea, O baka ikinulong lamang, walang nakaka alam. Maging ako, she replied to him

Patapos na ang iyong Nandra sa Encantadia, sundan Mona si haliya patungo sa langit, she murmured.

She gripped her sword, the smell of purple fire raging from the metal blade, all of a sudden, he attacked first.

She quickly dogged his attacks, he never improved as much as she noticed, everything stayed the same, unlike her.

Every angle, blocked. Every hit, Blocked. Every attempt, Failed.

But he outsmarted her, she fell to her knees, he used her sword and pointed it at her neck.

She smirked. Sige, Paslangin mona ako. Gawin mona Emre, Tapusin Mona. A wicked smile form to her face.

Emre pointed the sword, he looked at her with deep remorse, his hand shaking while holding himself together.

He looked at her, he saw someone different, he saw her old self, the caring, the thoughtful and kind Bathaluman he met, he entrusted, he slowly fell for.

Pashnea! He yelled while slowly lifting the sword away from her

All of a sudden, her face returned to pure evil. She started laughing hysterically, she used her powers and threw the sword to the ground. She pinned him, cornering him on the ground

She saw his face full of sorrow, full of bargaining, memories flood through her head. The sword flew back through her hands.

She pointed at his face, a laugh was heard, a wicked one.

He looked at her face, even at this situation he didn't care what she would do, he accepted his faith. He saw her slowly lift the sword, he waited for the impact. But it never came.

The sword was mid way, he saw her face, the same face he saw earlier, her old self crying. Grieving in pain. Sorrow grew from her face.

He saw the Wisdom symbol appearing on her forehead, she looked at him one last time before pulling the sword away.

Cassiopea? He asked

She didn't respond, she turned around and teleported away, leaving him. The rain dropped from the sky, thunder heard from the clouds. He took a deep breath.