Sun & Moon [[Editing.....Slowly]]

Ch 12: Moldavite ✨

Cel yelled as he crawled his way up to the Bear.

He held his hand out and pressed the Bear once.

Next thing he knew

He was fighting, fighting who? He couldn't move himself but he was feeling, fear, anger and determination, he saw himself use boosting magic, whoever he was, they were a great fighter, who's power was to air walk and counter most attacks.

He had managed to cut the monster's arm off. He was going to win but next thing he knew he felt a hand grab the back of his head, he froze.

'''impressive, you've managed to cut my arm off, I applause you, that saying as a gift, I'll let a portion of your city live and you can be their prison guard'' the male spoke and smirked. He whispered cruel words of what he could have done ''but I'll give you mercy'' he hummed.

Cel gasped when he felt himself feel what was happening.

The person Cel was, his skin began to bubble and move in unnatural prepositions, every bone was breaking one by one the bigger he got. Rough thick Fur sprouted from his face and hands, everywhere. The fur dug into the wounds the male had managed to have.

''Aaaghh'' Cel screamed. He felt every Bone fracture, Every bone reconstructed and felt like he was going to explode. He cried but sighed in utter relief when it stopped.

He saw the huge thing massacre most of what was left of the city and cut down even more of the people that survived most of the attacks. What was left had to run into the mining caves to be safe from him. After a while, the thing fell asleep in the only exit the Cave had.

5 years ago

Cel pants as the visions faded away

[clairvoyance: had been activated]

Cel pants as he held himself and held his face as he rocks himself back and forth. He grabbed at himself as if he was pulling himself together at least the best he could. He was crying. His arms were destroyed at the moment. Everything was loud and closing in.

Stress level
79%

Everything was itchy

His ears were ringing

Stress level
85%

Body was trembling

Eye vision was blurry

He was sore.

Everything hurts

Hurts

Stress level
93%

HURTS

Stress level
98%

'Cel! Breath!" Stolas appeared in this mindscape.

Cel closed his eyes and felt a finger poke his forehead.

Cel gasped as his mind scape bloomed into a clear scape. Up above held a clear sky and below him was the reflect of what was above.