Chapter 12: Strifwick Guild

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The morning sun was rising like a blooming sunflower, gifting its petals unto the world. His jacket was a little wet because of the moisture and fog that surrounded them from above while they're in Zephyros's chariot moments ago. The sea that hugged the whole place was tainted; no longer an abyss of black. Instead, it looked a metallic dark blue which glistened as the occasional streak of light pierced through the clouds and danced over the surface.


"Here, is the place where I spent most of the free times I got. Battling and practising flame magic" Amber lectured, his eyes brighter. Tyler got the feeling of him being too proud and confident. He didn't mind at all because he knew he was just too excited to tell and show him around. He could tell that he was very excited and he found it cute. "Here is where I have learnt the things I have told you and the magic I have shown you." He added, putting his right arm over Tyler's shoulder.


Tyler stared at Amber's bright face. "I am pretty sure this place had produced great wizards and demigods." Tyler agreed.


"YES! And I hope I would be one of them soon. Hopefully" He grinned. "Hahaha! I am so ridiculous." He admitted lowering his tone.


"Well... you are. I mean, based on what you have shown me, I could tell you're already a pretty skilled wizard." Tyler admitted. Amber gave him an awkward look and turned around. Tyler could feel he blushed. He knew because being the son of love could mean that being around his presence would be a great moment of openness.


Before Amber could die of too much flutter, an Asian girl fearlessly walked towards them. Her intense look from afar reminded Tyler of an Amazonian warrior. The girl was around 15 and her bulky built scared every his thoughts away. Few scars travelled across her sleeveless arms and a claw mark scar was obviously placed in her right shoulder. Her perfect deep mahogany toned skin complimented her armoured clothing. She walked closer towards them. Tyler gulped and imagined what would it be like to have a punch in the gut from her, so he backed and stood behind Amber. The girl stopped right in front of them. She handed her gladiator helmet to the guards behind her and swung her head and revealed an ombré straight hair of sleek black and verdant shade of green. Her ruthless and cruel black marble eyes reminded Tyler of Hades's intimidating looks. She stared at Amber and raised her eyebrows. "Welcome back, Ambrosia." She called. Tyler felt even more afraid and intimidated of her. He gazed to his side. Zephyros and Fergus weren't around to be found. He hoped that both of them were fine.


"Amber." He corrected her raising a finger at her face.


"Where is...?" She walked to Amber's side searching for something. She spotted Tyler behind him and immediately burst a loud squeal.


"I-IS THAT THE SON OF E-EROS?" she exclaimed pushing her puffy cheeks with both of her hands. "I KNOW IT'S OBVIOUS, BUT BUT BUT!!!" she pressed her cheeks harder even more. "AM I BLUSHING??!!!" she asked the guards.


Tyler was so startled. He could not believe how the Amazonian intimidating girl with zero per cent of girliness suddenly squealed as soon as she saw him.


"I'M SO SORRY YOUR HIGHNESS." She bowed and bowed and bowed. "FORGIVE ME. FORGIVE MY RUDENESS. I AM JUST BEING AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" she screamed and tried to hug him, but she hugged Amber tight instead.


Tyler could see how Amber's ribs and bones cried for help. He couldn't do anything because he was also shocked by what just had happened. He tried to talk but he immediately stopped because the Asian girl with an ombré hair won't stop screaming.


Amber struggled and tried to shout. The Asian girl halted and dropped him after she realised who she was hugging tight and fixed herself immediately.


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