United

Together, they fight

There Leoxandra perched with Armadous, mesmerizing the star that shines the brightest for our world - the Sun. Leoxandra's head was tilting towards Amadeus's, as they stare at the beautiful sun, slowly setting, vowing to meet with the mountain below, showing off its vivid colors of yellows to oranges. Below lies a archipelago of mountains, but with the highest mountain sitting below the setting sun, the zenith of it could as almost feel the heat of the sun already. And further below the mountains, lie the two tribes, Aqua and Blaze. Separated by a middle road between the two villages, and the midst of the two tribe, lies a fountain, for both tribes to obtain water, for life--- The Fountain Of Enchantment.

"If only I could have all the heat energy of the sun, I would be way too hot for you", Leoxandra said jokingly. They ended up with a jubilant giggle.

Everything was not perfect, but having Armadous beside her just made her worries escape from her head and vanish to the unknown. The soft green hill which they sat upon, the skyline which illuminates with the most vivid colors, nature's most captifying beauty. And of course, annoying little Zion which can't keep still for a mere minute. As oblivious as he is with those magnificent cerise-colored eyes that stare with such cuteness, no one could not forgive the little bastard for its moment-breaking, third-wheelness. But to their serendipity, Zion actually fell sideways to the carpet of grass, and lay there, sleeping. Even his sleep was CUTE---rephrase, ADORABLE.

"Guess Zion is finally out," I said.

"Temporarely." Armadous replied, with a smirk climbing from his left lip.
Thinking back to when she found Zion, it just makes her mind mingle with joy. How lucky a girl like her can obtain such a majestic creature - a Haunt.

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Around 7 years ago, when she was still oblivious towards life. She was just a normal little girl from the fire tribe, aimlessly wandering around the forest, eager to self-teach herself on some blaze prowess. Well, the most she could do was channel her energy onto her palm, and engulf a shriveled leaf in flames.
Upon finding a suitable---not too big nor chunky---leaf, she saw through it and saw that behind was something illuminating, it was a cave. The cave was all black, but there must have been some minerals or crystals that make the illumination so captivating, lustrous. It was weird, but beautiful. She felt an aura flowing around the cave, like it wants her to come and investigate it, like something is inside, something Dark--- and she was right. She walked up close and the aura changed to a more eerie type of feeling, making her guts contract, but her will was stronger than that. Leoxandra trespassed in, without thinking, and without any regrets. Or so she thought. "Oh Damn."

She haulted in fear, two enourmous claret eyes, magnificently beautiful but as dark as the evil it inherited, staring into her. She did not even flinch and just stood her ground, for as any slight movement may provoke the beast to charge after her. The eye contact didn't last long, until the beast slowly lurked towards her, eyes increasing in size on every stride. The slight brightness made the beast silhouetted. The figure of it was enormous, mystical, majestic. The pair Claret eyes enlarged until it was just 2 steps away from her, its head even closer to Leoxandra. Staring into the eyes of one another. It was strange, the beast wasn't so scary actually, it was majestically eerie, vivid with darkness, but wasn't the type of evil darkness --- she felt it inside the beast. The beast contracted its muscles and unleashed an unfathomably nerve-racking roar infront of my face, using all its body strength to make it as loud as possible. Almost knocking Leo off my stance, but she stood strong---as strong as the will to dissect the real beauty hidden in the beast. The roar stopped, its eyes widened and stared at her again. This isn't a beast, there is something inherited in it, it is not evil, this is not an ordinary Haunt. There is a connection between them. Leoxandra lifted her hand, opening her palms in an attempt to channel her beginners-luck on fire bending. From all around her body, she channeled the energy of Flames onto just her palm, not unleashing it. She then slowly put her whole palm on its head, touching it with her middle finger, followed by all the other fingers, and pressing down to make her whole palm felt on the forehead of the beast.
Her hand glew in astonishment, it was amazing, she never thought that she would succeed doing so. Leoxandra felt the beast, it's past, it's emotions, it's everything. The beast opened its eyes, with an innocent stare, it closed back and unleashed dark matter, surrounding itself by eerie, vivid dark matter. It was metamorphosing.