Ajax lives a mundane life.
Then, one day, he meets North.
And, it seems they are starting to fall in love.
The problem is that only Ajax can see North.
A supernatural boy's love story.
In the darkest and farthest region of Adamah, a forest valley existed where no one dared to enter. The valley was said to be protected by dark enchantment practiced by the Forest clan. Great peril awaited to those who trespassed the domain. It was said that death seemed a kinder punishment than being trapped in the forest valley.
It was called the valley of Wandering Souls because all who entered will be lost and tormented forever in the valley.
Oisin, finally, arrived at the entrance of the forest valley. From the outside nothing seemed to be sinister about the place.
An archway entrance in the middle among the line of trees could be seen. And, it was the path way that would lead to the deeper part of valley.
Cautiously, Oisin entered the place. Oisin had walked down the path less than four meters from the archway. However, when he looked back it seemed he had walk almost a mile away from the entry way.
He moved forward deeper into the heart of the valley. Broken sunlight barely made through the forest and the eerie silence was unresting.
Slowly, he made his way to the clearing. When he was about to reach it, he suddenly dropped on ground just as arrows came flying by his way. He rolled over, get off the ground and did a back flip until he was upright again.
He took out his dagger and swung it downwards. When he did, it transformed into ezpata espiritua which looked like a Japanese Samurai sword. The difference was the sword was made of energy.
With his sword, he used it to pulverized the arrows heading his way. He had successfully ran out from the path way and got into clearing.
From above a guy attached him, he blocked the attacker's sword with his. The attacker block his counterattack and landed behind him. Oisin turned around just time to block the attacker's sword again.
They held their sword intensely, pushing it against each other. Both swords were made of the same material. They looked into each others eyes fiercely.
"Someone is getting sloppy and slow?"
"Someone is getting cocky and needs to get his ass whip."
They both withdraw their swords which returned into daggers and hid it away.
Then, they hugged each other.
"Good to see you again, Aito?"
"Welcome home, brother Oisin."
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