Beastmen: Divinity in the wild

CHAPTER - 7

A month had passed since the family had gathered to prepare for Rael's awakening ceremony. The village center was now abuzz with anticipation and excitement. The day had finally arrived, and the air was thick with the promise of something extraordinary.

Aria, nestled in Alaric's arms, watched with wide, curious eyes as the village prepared for the ceremony. Though still an infant, her attentiveness and fascination were apparent to everyone around her. Her fathers stood by her side, their expressions a mix of pride and anxiety for what was to come.

The central village area had been transformed for the occasion. The stage, a large platform adorned with symbols of power and protection, stood at the heart of the village. Banners and flowers were strung across the area, and villagers bustled around, making final preparations. The atmosphere was electric with anticipation.

Rael, in his animal form, stood by the edge of the stage, looking both excited and apprehensive. His brothers, Thorne, Kieran, and Finn, stood nearby, offering words of encouragement and support. Finn, still in his animal form, playfully nudged Rael, trying to ease his nerves.

The villagers began to gather, their expressions a mix of curiosity and reverence. They knew that witnessing an awakening ceremony was a rare and significant event. They whispered among themselves, eager to see Rael's transformation.

The village priest, an elderly fox with a wise and calm demeanor, stepped onto the stage. He raised his hands, and the crowd fell silent.

"Today, we gather to witness the awakening of young Rael," the priest began, his voice carrying across the village center. "This ceremony marks a pivotal moment in his life and the life of our tribe. May the gods bless him with strength and wisdom."

Rael stepped forward, guided by Thorne and Kieran. The priest approached him, holding a ceremonial staff adorned with intricate carvings.

"Rael," the priest said, his voice steady, "are you prepared to face the trial of transformation and awakening and embrace the powers that may be granted to you?"

Rael nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "I am."

The priest began to chant ancient words, his voice rhythmic and powerful. As he spoke, the symbols on the stage began to glow with a soft, ethereal light. The air around Rael seemed to vibrate with energy.

Rael's body tensed as the ceremony's energy enveloped him. The process of awakening was known to be excruciatingly painful, and Rael's face contorted with agony. His fathers watched with bated breath, their hearts aching for their son.

Aria, sensing the tension, whimpered softly in Alaric's arms. Alaric gently rocked her, whispering soothing words.

Rael's body convulsed as the energy coursed through him. He fell to his knees, gasping for breath. The crowd watched in hushed silence, their eyes wide with awe and concern.

The priest continued his chant, his voice unwavering. "Embrace the power within you, Rael. Let it flow through you and become one with it."

With a final, agonized cry, Rael's body glowed with a brilliant light. He transformed fully into his human form, standing tall and strong. The crowd erupted into cheers, their excitement palpable.

Rael's human form was striking. His hair, a deep auburn, framed his face in tousled waves. His eyes, a piercing blue, glowed with the remnants of the awakening energy. His skin was fair, and he stood with a newfound confidence, his muscles defined from years of physical activity even before his awakening.