“Ok everyone, ehem,” the armoured man said, standing in front of the crowd. Grian looked up at him, his armour was a nice shade of green with a purple viser, and very complicated in its design.
“As you may well be able to see, the boy we rescued last Tuesday has woken up, um, i know you all were worried about if he would survive.” he said.
Someone cheered in the crowd, a guy with a cowboy hat Grian noticed, and all of them were smiling,He could see the variety in the group, there was a guy stood at the back of the group who was half creeper, half robot. There was a blue slime, and other strange things, and there were more human looking people, like a brunette girl with a pink cardigan, and a tall guy with a moustache.
“My name is Xisuma,” The armoured man said, turning to Grian, snapping him out of his thoughts, “Could you introduce yourself?”
Grian shook his head, not feeling comfortable to talk to these people, he didn't know them, and they could be trying to put him in a false sense of security..
“Alright, how about we introduce ourselves first?” he suggested, looking worried, he didn’t exactly plan for if the boy didn’t want to talk. Though Grian nodded slightly at this plan. Maybe if I knew them, I'd feel happier introducing myself.
“Ok, everyone introduce yourselves.” Xisuma said, happily, “I’m Xisuma, as i already said, I have Admin magic.”
Grian was surprised, they had magic here? Of course they did, why else wouldn’t they have tried to kill him. It was painfully obvious, Grian mentally kicked himself for not noticing.“I’m Scar!” Said the guy in the cowboy hat, lifting said hat off of his head and bowing, “I have Vex magic, and this is Cub, he also has Vex magic.” Scar gestured to the guy wearing a lab coat stood next to him, Grian tried to make a mental note of their names,
“My name is Stress, I have ice magic, i'm the ice queen!” a brunette girl said, coming to the front of the crowd and twirling around, with a large smile, “Nice to meet ya!”
“MumboJumbo, just call me Mumbo, I have foresight.” Said a tall guy with a moustache, giving Grian a small, shy wave..
“Iskall at your service!” Iskall said, with an overexaggerated bow, “I can crystallize things.”
Grian looked in wonder as they all introduced themselves with their different types of magic. It turned out Joe had Charmspeak and Cleo had Animation, (which apparently was why and how she was undead)
“I’m False,” A blonde woman with goggles around her head said, “I can feel auras.”A guy with blonde hair and red eyes stepped out from the crowd, opening his mouth to speak before he was jumped on by another guy with platinum blonde hair and angel wings.
“I’m Zedaph!” the angel guy said, “I’m an angel,”
“Tango, Demon.” Said the other guy from the floor.Grian giggled slightly behind his hand, everyone here seems so happy, there were still a few people who hadn’t introduced themselves, a gry with wide eyes waved.
“I’m Keralis, this is Bubbles!” He said, gesturing to his friend, “I have precognition powers!”
“I can manipulate matter,” Said “Bubbles” “And my name is Bdubs, no-one but Keralis is allowed to call me Bubbles.”
Grian smiled and nodded,“Hi, I'm Jevin, I can shapeshift.” Said a guy who looked like he was entirely made of blue slime, Grian smiled, this was interesting, he had read about different types of magic but he had never seen them in real people.
As the other people in this group introduced themselves to him, Grian started to feel more and more confident towards them, he had given up on remembering names but he was sure he would learn them. He was surprised how they all introduced themselves so easily, as though there was no threat at all, he could be anyone, but they still seemed to trust him fully.
"So," Xisuma turned to him, "Who are you?"
----This chapter is kinda short and pretty bad, I apologize, hopefully the next one is better
Anyway hope you enjoyed
-ash.
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Magic (a Hermitcraft Fanfiction)
FantasyIn a world where all magic is outlawed, finding a magic user is a hard thing to do. Being one is so much harder, with authorities who would hunt you down untill they kill you and no-one you can trust, how could a magic user hope to survive? Hermit...