Ayame's POV
"How stupid can I be? Elves can see fairy's duh, maybe I can drop something so that someone will see that there is a survivor or I the captive out of all this mess." Ayame whispered to herself remembering very little survival tactics. "Okay, what do I have to drop behind so someone will see it? Even though whatever I drop is going to be tiny as heck. *Sigh* I guess it's worth it if it gives me some type of chance to be rescued. Alright there is...nothing, great there goes my plan."
"What are you mumbling about? Shut up so I can concentrate." Malichai yelled at Ayame.
"Concentrate on what? All you're doing is standing there, staring at that tree."
"Watch you will see annoying freaking fairy."
"Why are the other creatures standing around you? Why do they listen to you? You seem very arrogant, ungallant, and not very threatening."
"First of all we are called ancients; secondly we are contacting our superiors by-"
"By staring into the sky yelling at them." Ayame interrupted Malichai.
"Don't ever interrupt me again or I WILL cut off you tiny little wings." Malichai mad and threatening Ayame.
The circle started glowing a bright golden color where the creatures were standing around Malichai; the massive tree that Malichai was standing in front of had an oval shape black and purplish ring glowing. In the oval an ancient being appeared that had this massive eerie threatening looking gray helmet that did not only cover his head but surrounded its face and went down to its neck. The ancient being stroke fear into even the greatest mightiest predator on the Earth, it could have been the helmet alone or the eyes of a blood red color like a man slowly dying painfully. Ayame was struck in fear so much she couldn't move even though she was locked in a cage scared to death. Malichai and the ancient being were talking to each other in some type of language unknown to the world. They were communicating for a mind-numbing time-consuming period, even the ancients who were holding their positions for Malichai to talk who Ayame thought was the leader.
Malichai went up to Ayame and grabbed the cage and showed her to what she thought was the leader. Ayame stared into the blood red eyes that seemed to take her into a trance, Ayame started to feel very dizzy and the ancient being pulled out his hand of the oval and started to grab for the cage. When Malichai pushed one of his own causing the golden glow to fade away and the ancient being in the oval screamed an ear piercing cry that made Ayame almost deaf. The purplish oval faded away quickly with the ancient being disappearing into the color of the great tree.
"Why did you do that?" Ayame questioned Malichai.
"Because he never believes in any hostage. He would have tortured probably kill you until you would use your abilities you have not yet discovered. Then how could you have helped us taking over this pathetic planet?" Malichai answered.
"If I was out of this pathetic cage you would be in a world of pain." Ayame thinking to herself as her face turning red.
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The Ancients: An Untold Story
FantasyPlot: In the world with Fairies, Men, Dwarves, and Elves a man named Zarvok must face overwhelming obstacles of death and betrayal. But that is only the beginning for Zarvok he must face much more than death and betrayal, the world’s fate rests in h...