I wasn't sure about how I felt towards her. It's just that, we've just met each other. I don't even know a lot about her, and so she does.
I was lying on a rock, relaxing myself as we halted from our journey to rest. My feet was aching that sometimes, made me winced when I unconsciously stepped hardly. I struggled myself to be comfortable.
The ridge of the Mt. Amos was visible from here, it was clouded so the milieu were shadowed. I peeked to check my comrades for what they were doing right there. The girls were talking and jerking with the priestess which is joice. On the other side, the boys were talking seriously except for Jhon who stood in a big rock, looks like a size of a door narrow as it seems.
He was guarding and watching over us from the sudden attack if there would be, perhaps.
Still, the other boys were talking, I caught Roode threw a surreptitious look towards Rakisha. Thought flew across me that they were talking about her, fantasizing rather. I think one of them fell in love with Rakisha.
She had that very beautiful face, long pointed nose, white skin like snow, silky smooth hair, nice eyelashes and pinkish lips.
I drew near them and was shocked when they glared at me.
"W-what?" I asked hesitantly.
"X-xian g-go a-away! We're talking about things that you should not be involved. Just mind your own business." Roode said swiftly, panicking.
"Okay," I was speechless that time that I assumed I was offended, no I mean, rejected.
That moment when I overheard them talking, it was loud enough to reached my ear.
"I am gay, what am I suppose to do?"
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Priestess of Xiania
Short StoryA world with so much fantasy where all GODS exist. It was a story in which the Priestess of Xiania was possessed by an evil. In order to save her, the life and love of the GODS, they should gather the demigods and purify the priestess. Her guardians...
