Dragon Wing

1 ~ The Tale

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The Moon Kingdom. A neutral country, a world full of magic. Magic is bought and sold like anything else, an important source in people's lives. Some even make a living using magic. These people are referred to as wizards. These wizards belong to many different guilds and accept jobs brought to them. There are many guilds in this kingdom, and there's a certain wizard guild in a certain town...

Many legends are told about this guild and many more are coming in the future. Its name is...Dragon Wing. A guild that will forever fly with its powerful wings that will do whatever it takes to reach the sky.

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Curiosity means having a strong desire to know or learn something. Who thought that this word would be used in my life. I remember always dreaming of growing up in the forest. Who cares about the rest of the world. Staying in one place is way better than traveling to different places. You can't admire the real beauty of a place if you just traveling around.

The sad part of that I can't remember how I got here. This thought is always lingering in my mind. Young me really suffer a lot. The memory really haunted me, always seeing young me crying for my family that I don't even remember anymore. No one was there to help me.

My family. How are they? I wish I could remember more about you guys. My mom, dad, and my adorable little sister. I don't remember much about you. But I know you, my family, exist. I always looked at the locket you may sure I kept. That little locket, I always wore it. May sure I always have it. That little locket was the only memory I had because it contains a picture of all of us together, like a real family.

I promise myself to always stay in this forest. Maybe you guys would come back, take me home and attack me with cuddles. My five year old me really had an imagination. I don't know how I survived, maybe I was killed but then resurrected with magic. It could be possible, I think. I don't even know if magic exists.

Time passed, I think about a year or two. I didn't count the days. Did I even know how to count back then? I was so young. Six or seven years old? Who knows. I didn't even care about my age. Anyways at that time, when I possibly could be six or seven, I remember meeting someone that looked like my age. Now that I think about it, I could've asked him his age. Maybe we were the same age.

He looked like he was looking for someone. Did he lose something here? No one came to this forest, he was the first. The first human, if he is a human, that I ever saw. What if he is an alien looking for humans to eat? Okay, I still have a great imagination.

I approached him to say hi since I was a good child. But I think I scared him because he jumped when he heard me. I think he also screamed. Yeah, I definitely scared him. It was a scary encounter but surprisingly we became friends. I will admit, he was pretty weird. A good weird. He always taught me some pretty awesome words. He is smart for a young kid.

One thing that I wanted was for him to stay here with me. But when I told him my idea, he looked down at the ground and decline. That made my heart stop, the first time I felt hurt. Yes, I felt sad about my family leaving me but I always thought that they left me for a good reason. I never stop loving them. My eyes burned and I soon realized that I was crying. I felt my own tears run down my cheeks and then landing on the floor.

"Please don't cry."

"What else am I supposed to do. Smile and say goodbye. I don't want that" That is what I wanted to say. But I couldn't. I felt my mouth not responding to me. It didn't want to obey.

"...I'm sorry"

"Corl, please don't be sorry. It not your fault."

"You know, I always wondered where are your family. You came here alone, didn't you?"