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Chapter 34 vegie_2000 |
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Gilda looked at Greg, a beam spread all over her face. She
was lost for words. A peace loving
grendel? Her son?
Greg felt the same. It had never occurred to him that he was missing a
loving family in his life,
but now it seemed that an entire mountain of feelings had burst out of
him. Ailee and Aden smiled
at eachother. Greg and Gilda had been united at last!
This situation suddenly reminded Blynn of what they were supposed to be
doing.
“Ooo,” She said, “Ailee, Aden, we ought to get going to Zylle’s
house...It’s quite a walk from here.”
The creatures looked around and suddenly realised that daylight was upon
them.
“Oh, yes - we must get back, too,” Replied Ken, “ Are you ready,
Greg...? Greg?”
Greg was still looking at Gilda, lost for words and not paying attention
to anything that was going
on around him.
“Leave him be, Ken! He’s got a lot to overcome,” Kim smiled at the
grendel...It was so nice to see
him united with his mother.
Greg’s mind suddenly landed back in Albia.
“Yeah, we should get back...But Gil...I mean...Mum’s coming, too,”
He went bright red with
embarrassment.
“Of course,” Said Samuel,”Well, Ailee, Aden - I trust you to
behave yourselves...After all, you
can’t stay kids forever - just stick with Blynn, OK?”
“OK,” The norns said togehter.
Kimberly, Ken, Samuel, Greg and Gilda waved farwell as they were
teleported away.
“Welp, I’d say it was time for breakfast,” Blynn turned to the
twins,”We can get some carrots on
the way to Zylle’s. Doe’s that sound OK?”
“Yeah, that would be brill,” Replied Ailee.
“OK, let’s get going!”
Blynn and the twins headed out of the door and into the open. They
walked past all the busy norns
again, and as they past a greenhouse, the twins started to get a little
tired. After all, they’d had
no sleep the previous night. Blynn sensed this and turned to them.
“Listen, the carrot patch is only just ahead. Would you twins like to
sit down on the grass for a
couple of minutes while I go and get some?”
“Yes...That....Sounds...Like....A....Good..Idea!” Aden panted as he
fell in a heap in the floor.
“Alright, see you in a few minutes!” Blynn turned and walked away.
Ailee sat down next to Aden, and glanced around. She now had a chance to
have a good look at
some of the norns. Her eyes suddenly fell on a young male norn, probably
the same age as her and
Aden, who looked extremely, well, handsome!
Aden, who of course could tell what she was thinking, sat up and said
very loudly, “YUK!”
“You can say what you like, Aden, but I don’t care.”
Ailee continued to stare at the norn. He had a very sandy coat and a big
flop of hair over his face.
He suddenly shot a look at Ailee. She turned away quickly. She did not
want the other norn to
know that she had been looking at him like that - but he seemed to have
geussed. The norn began
to walk to towards Ailee.
“Oh, brother!” Said Aden.
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Chapter 35
The_Creature_Master
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“Oh, brother!” Aden said, rolling his eyes.
“Hi, I’m Christopher. What’s your name?” the Norn said as he
came toward the twins and said to Ailee.
“She’s Ailee, my twin sister, and I’m Aden,” Aden said before
Ailee even opened her mouth and grinned mischievously.
“Aden!” she said and punched him playfully on the shoulder.
“I haven’t seen you around here before,” Christopher said.
“Where would you two be heading?”
“We’re going to Zylle’s house. We just found out that she’s our
mother. We’re waiting for Blynn, she’s our niece,” Ailee replied,
and, to her own complete amazement, began to blush.
<Well, well, well… Look at our little Ailee blush,> Aden said to
Ailee via thought speech.
<Oh, shut up, Aden!>
“Cool, Zylle’s my mother’s lifelong friend. We live just a block
away from her.”
Their conversation was interrupted when Blynn came back.
“Hey, I’ve got the carrots!” she said cheerfully to Aden and Ailee.
Then she caught sight of Christopher. “Oh, hi, Christopher! What’re
you doing over here?”
“I’m going back to my grandmother’s house. Had to get some food
and water.”
“We’re going to Zylle’s. Since your house is right next to ours,
why don’t you follow us?” she asked. “Here, have a carrot.”
“Why, thank you,” he said and took the carrot from Blynn.
“Come on, walk beside me!” thought Aden to himself.
Sure enough, Christopher began walking next to him.
“Alright!” he thought to himself and stopped walking. “Ow!”
“Is something wrong, Aden?” Ailee asked worriedly.
“Oh, no! Nothing major. Just… Sprained my ankle, that’s all. You
guys carry on walking. I’ll catch up.”
“Okay,” Ailee said and shrugged.
Once he was sure that the others had looked away, he glanced up and, to
his satisfaction, saw Christopher walking beside Ailee, who was looking
directly ahead of her and trying not to make eye contact with the Norn.
“Heh heh heh…” he thought satisfactorily to himself as he got up
again and joined them. “Ankle’s all okay, now.”
Soon, the four reached Zylle’s house and Christopher parted from the
group.
“Gotta go back, see you guys later!” he said to them and waved as he
walked to his mother’s house.
“Bye, Chris!” Ailee shouted and waved to him.
“Chris?” Aden asked Ailee, grinning. “Since when did you start
calling him ‘Chris’?”
“Oh, stop teasing me, Aden!” she’s shot back and blushed even
redder.
“Fine… For now,” he said and laughed as they entered the doors to
Zylle’s house.
“Oh, Mother! I’m back!” Blynn shouted into the house.
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Chapter 36 Pattycake4554
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Zylle turned away from the computer where a newborn Norn
was learning the language, "push" "pull"
"right" "left". As Aiden, Ailee, and Blynn
approached they began repeating the words with the baby Norn. Zylle
quickly pushed the off button. "That computer always
hypnotizes!" she grumbled and reached to smooth her hair as she
noticed the strangers…"and what have we here?" she smiled at
the twins.
Blynn took her mother's hand and led her to a chair. "Mom, we have
a bit of a surprise for you. This is Ailee and Aidan. We think they may
be a part of our family."
Ailee shared a worried glance with Aidan. They sensed a very negative
reaction from Zylle at Blynn's news.
"How could that be, Blynn?" Zylle frowned slightly since she
knew the only eggs she had produced in Albia were Norns now living here.
"You mean…no! The Eggs the Shee scientists took from me?"
She turned to study the twins, searching for some way to know if they
were her children.
"Yes, we think that Aidan and Ailee are the result of what happened
to you in the Lab! Isn't it wonderful?" Blynn motioned for Aidan
and Ailee to come closer. The twins shyly approached Zylle. Ailee smiled
gently and, looking hopefully at Zylle, said, "We know it is
difficult for all of us to understand. It was quite a shock to us, too.
And we are not sure exactly how it was accomplished but we do think we
share at least a part of you, Zylle. We have certain unusual abilities
to sense these things..And we have not been wrong so far."
Zylle noticed that Aidan had that same look of hope in his
eyes.."Well, my dears..whether or not you truly are my children, I
don't know..but I do know one thing: You are Norns and so you are a part
of the family. Welcome and may you always be a part of our family."
She hugged the twins and held them close.
The tender moment ended as quickly as it had begun when the baby Norn,
who had been ignored for far too long to suit him, was pushing and
pulling every button he could find. The lift was going up and down. The
computer again began speaking, "push" "pull" "grendel"…Blynn
giggled as she turned off the computer again and reached for the ball,
saying "Get toy, Blaine". Blaine punched at the ball and
knocked it towards Aidan who knocked it back to him. "OK, young
Norns, no ball playing in the house! We do have rules here you
know" Zylle smiled at all of them. Her eyes brightened. "We
have to have a party! Blynn, you and Ailee go and invite all the
neighbors you can. Tell them we will have a big Norn party to introduce
the twins to everyone. It will be in the garden tomorrow."
"Aidan, can you keep an eye on Blaine? He has more lessons to
learn. I will start the preparations for tomorrow's feast."
"Oh, and Blynn, be sure to ask Zeferina to bring some of her
wonderful food dishes to share with the neighbors. In fact, ask everyone
you invite to bring their favorite foods to share."
Blynn began to giggle as she took Ailee by the hand, "I will,
Mom… Come on Ailee. We will get Christopher to come with us..Zeferina
is his mom, you know." She laughed again as she saw Ailee's eyes
widen and her cheeks blush. "We met Christopher on the way
home" she explained to Zylle, and Ailee is feeling very 'friendly'
towards him, I think." Ailee shot a last look and thought toward
Aidan, "don't you dare tease" as she smiled and said,
"See you later, Aidan. Bye bye Blaine. And Zylle, Thank you for
being so kind. We were a little afraid of rejection, you know. The
Ettins, Shee scientists and even Gilda, the Grendel, who have all been
caring for us are wonderful but it is so nice to have a Norn family at
last." The girl Norns left on their errand.
"Ettins and Grendels caring for you? Aidan, there is much you can
tell me, I know…after Blaine's lessons, give him some carrots and he
needs to take his nap..Then you can tell me all about what has been
happening while we go thru the garden to pick the food for tomorrow's
party." Aidan took Blaine by the hand, into the lift and back up to
the computer…hearing Zylle murmuring, "Ettins and Grendels…and
Shee scientists, Oh My!"
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Chapter 37 The_Creature_Master
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Aden turned on the computer and led Blaine to it. He was
sure that Blaine didn’t know all the words yet, since he just looked
blankly at him when he told him to ‘get food’. Aden automatically
covered his ears with his hands to stop himself from getting hypnotized
and watched Blaine. After he was sure that the computer had said all the
words, he turned it off and looked at Blaine. He was wondering over to
the teleporter.
“Blaine hungry,” he said, and pushed the button, teleporting himself
into the garden.
Smart child, Aden thought to himself, mildly surprised, and teleported
himself there. He sat down on the grass and watched Blaine eat the
carrots which grew there.
Hey, we forgot about Bruin and the others!, he thought, we have to
invite them!
He searched for Bruin’s mind among all the others on Albia. Having
located it, he told him about the party and told him to tell Ken,
Kimberly, Samuel and Greg.
<Oh, yeah, and Gilda, too,> he added.
<Okay, I’ll tell them, not to worry, we’ll be there tomorrow in
the morning to help out,> Bruin replied.
<Okay, thanks.>
Now, it should be noted that Aden and Ailee can also send telepathic
messages to other creatures living on Albia, not only to each other. The
recipient can then reply telepathically, but they cannot initiate the
first message because they do not possess the power. They cannot search
for the mind and thus cannot send it a message. When replying to a
message from either Aden or Ailee, the reply is sent back along the same
trail in which the first message went through to reach the recipient’s
mind.
“Hey, Aden!” Blynn shouted, “Come help me with Zeferina’s drink
machine!”
Aden turned his head around and took out the blade of grass in his
mouth. “Oh, sorry! Hey, where’s Ailee?”
“Oh, her? She’s with Chris, helping him and his mother to prepare
the dishes,” Blynn told him.
“Ah, okay,” he replied, grinning. A sudden image flashed across his
mind with Ailee slipping and landing on top of Chris. He laughed and put
the machine on the shelf in the kitchen.
Soon, Ailee came back to help them set everything up. Balloons were
hanging everywhere, the tables were set with all the proper dining
accessories, and the pool was cleaned and filled.
Dawn came fast, and Ailee was the first to awake, followed by Blynn. She
and Blynn tried in vain to wake Aden up and went to start making the
food. Zeferina and Christopher arrived shortly after the waking of Zylle
and Aden woke up when they rang the doorbell.
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“Come on, Kimberly! Get changed quickly, we’re leaving soon!” Ken
yelled at the door to her room and turned to Bruin, who was scurrying
around making sure everything was right and in order. “Where did you
say this party was again, Bruin?”
“It’s in the Carrot Community, Samuel will be leading us there,”
he replied.
“Speaking of Samuel, where is he?”
“He’s tending to the Grazers.”
“Greg?”
“Yeah?” Greg replied.
“You ready?”
“Yep, and my mom is, too.”
“All right, I’m ready,” Kimberly said as she came out of her room.
“Great, let’s go!” Samuel said, who had just came back.
They opened the door and set out, with Samuel running to each Grazer and
telling it that he would be gone for a while.
“Greg, can’t you teleport us there?” Ken asked.
“I can, but I want to walk, sorry,” Greg replied.
“It’s okay.”
As they entered the woods, Bruin found an old staff, thick and taller
than himself. It appeared to have some carvings on it.
“Hey, look! A staff!” Bruin exclaimed as he bent down to pick it up.
“Cool,” Greg said
“There appears to be some carvings on it…” he said and tried to
read them. His eyes widened as the carvings changed and shifted, as if
the staff didn’t want him to read them.
“I say! This is a wizard’s staff! It belongs to Gord Sill! He was
one of the wizards who helped us when the humans tried to take over
Albia!”
“Ah, yes, Gord. Pretty nice old chap one you get to know him,” Ken
said. “We’d better give the staff back to him when we’re on our
way back,” Bruin told the others.
“Wasn’t the Great War twenty-four years ago?” Samuel asked.
“Surely Gord can’t be alive today! The last time I saw him he was
eighty-eight!”
“Wizards live longer than you would expect,” Bruin replied simply.
“Oh, okay.”
“Are these wizards humans?” Greg asked.
“Oh, no! They’re Shee!” Kimberly told him.
Soon the six arrived at the Carrot Community, with Bruin leaning on the
staff for support.
“You’re tired already, Bruin?” Ken teased.
“What do you expect? I’m a sixty-two and haven’t walked this far
since I was forty!” Bruin replied and grinned. “Anyway, we’re
here.”
“Would you mind telling us where Zylle’s house is?” Greg said as
he stopped a nearby Norn. The Norns’s mouth dropped as he saw Greg’s
red cybernetic eye.
“W-who are you?” the Norn replied, obviously startled.
“We are the Shee from the Shee Labs, and we understand that there is
going to be a party here. We were invited,” Bruin stepped forward and
told the Norn. “Would you be so kind as to tell us where Zylle’s
house is?”
“You walk straight till you reach the junction and then turn left.
Good day to you sirs,” the Norn said and ran off.
“Now, Greg, you scared him with your eye,” Gilda said jokingly.
When they reached the junction, they say some older Norns beating up a
younger one, obviously only four years old.
“Come on, you little wimp,” one of them said, “you owe us some
money.”
“Please, Curt, my mother needed it to buy us food. That’s why I
borrowed the money. Please give me one more day to get it!” the young
Norn begged.
“That’s what you’ve been saying for the last three days! We’ve
been lenient enough but that’s all gonna stop-go away!” the Norn
named Curt said as Bruin tapped him on the shoulder.
“Now what have we here? A Norn beating up someone else younger than
him?” Bruin took the Norn by the shoulders and stood him up. He stared
at him until Curt felt as if Bruin’s eyes were boring right to the
back of his skull.
“Erm… we’re really sorry, Mister! We’ll never do it again!”
Curt said and ran off with his friend.
Bruin looked at the young Norn lying on the roadside. He reached his
hand into a pocket hidden somewhere in his robe and took out a pouch of
money and squatted down.
“Here,” he said, smiling gently, “take this. Give it to your
mother and return them what you owe.”
The little Norn’s eyes lit up, filled with gratitude. “Thank
you, Mister!”
At last they reached Zylle’s house and Ailee went to greet them at the
doorway.
“But we haven’t told you about the party!” she said, “And it’s
still too early!”
“Aden told us about it yesterday. We’ve come to help prepare the
food and other things,” Samuel told her.
“Oh, okay, then! Come on in! I’ll introduce you to my family.”
As they came in Blaine came over to Bruin’s staff and pulled at it,
saying “pull toy”.
“Now, Blaine, that’s not a toy, it’s a staff,” Ailee told him
and picked him up. “Come, Zylle’s in the kitchen.”
They followed her into the kitchen and were welcomed warmly by Zylle.
She told them to rest in the living room but they declined, telling her
that they were here this early to help out.
Not long, the sun set beneath the disc-shaped world and it was evening.
The garden was lit up with bright lights and the food was put out on
tables, with a sign telling the guests to help themselves. They party
lasted well into the night, and finally ended at dawn. Ken, Kimberly,
Bruin, Greg, Gilda, Samuel, Blynn, Christopher, Zeferina and Aden and
Ailee helped Zylle clean up as the guests went home. They decided to
stay another night, since Zylle was so hospitable. Soon it started to
rain.
“Close the windows! Don’t let the rain come in!” Gilda shouted
while she cradled Blaine in her arms, calming him down and persuading
him not to cry. Another clap of thunder rolled across the sky.
Meanwhile, in the woods, Gord Sill walked towards Zylle’s house.
Anyone could tell that he was a wizard. Partly because of his robe and
hat, which were blue and decorated with stars and moons, but mainly
because the raindrops stopped a few inches above his hat, and steamed.
He reached the house rather quickly, walking faster than one would think
possible for someone at his age.
“I’ll get it,” Bruin said and opened the door. “Why, Gord! What
would you be doing here? Come in, come in!”
As he sat Gord down he told Bruin why he was here. He also got his staff
back from Bruin.
“So, they’ve got a wizard, eh?” Bruin asked.
“Yes, they have. Let me see the child now, I have to pass it on to him
before I die.” Gord replied.
“I am afraid he is asleep. How long do you have before you die?”
“Five minutes.”
“I’ll get him right away, “Bruin said and hastily brought Blaine
to Gord with a protesting Zylle at his side.
“Here.”
Gord took the young Norn who had just begun to wake up. He closed his
eyes and muttered a few words, waving his hand over the Norn. Finally he
took his staff and passed it to Blaine. He opened his tiny hand and took
it, and it began to glow and coruscate red light. Bruin looked at Gord,
whose eyes were still closed.
“What just happened? Zylle asked, confused and shaken.
“He’s gone…” Bruin whispered to himself. Gord’s dead…”
“Pardon?”
“Gord’s dead. He passed on his power to Blaine,” Bruin explained,
looking at Blaine. “You see, wizards don’t die completely, their
essence is left behind. He passed the staff on the Blaine, he made
Blaine a wizard.”
“Oh… I take it Gord was your friend?” Zylle enquired.
“Yes.”
“Well, burn the stick!” Zylle said and threw the staff into the
fireplace.
“No! Don’t! You won’t want to!” Bruin shouted desperately.
But it was too late. Blaine jumped up from the couch, screaming and
shouting, “Blaine extremely hot!”
Bruin quickly took the old iron poker and tried to get the staff out of
the fire. He looked at it and was not surprised that it wasn’t a bit
charred or black.
“What kind of magic is this?” Zylle asked, calming the crying Blaine
in her arms.
“It’s wizardry,” Bruin told her. “The staff belongs to Blaine,
now. He feels what it feels and vice versa.”
“Well, what do we do?”
“Send him to be trained when he is older, that is what you have to do.
I suggest you don’t give him the staff until he’s older.”
Bruin dug Gord a grave in the morning and he was given a proper burial
by Bruin and the others.
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Chapter 38 vegie_2000 |
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The following morning, Aden was taking a walk across the carrot patch,
his head down and kicking every stone he came across. Ailee was with
Christopher right now, and Aden felt very lonely. He took a seat on a
large rock, and stared into a pool just opposite. Aden was so completley
engrossed in a day dream, that a sudden splash in the pool nearly made
him fall over backwards. He stood up quickly, and leaned over the pool,
staring into it to see what the spash could have been. All Aden could
see was his reflection...And no sign of anything in the pool. Guessing
that it must have been a frog (a very LARGE one), Aden sat back down on
the rock. He was sitting there only for around half a minute, when a
head suddenly came out of the water. Aden sat up straight, starteled. It
was a male norn, with a ginger and white head, and a ginger and spotted
body that came out of the water moments later. A ginger tail appearing
out of the pool behind him indicated that he could only have been one
thing...A mernorn!
Meanwhile, Ailee and Christopher were running around outside Zylle's
house, laughing and playing, oblivious to an arguement that had recently
broke out in the house.
"Who do you think you are?! Handing that stick to my Blaine without
consulting me first?!" Zylle shouted.
"But I can't see how it can be a bad thing...Blaine is to lead a
wonderful, long life...Anything a norn would ever want..."Replied
Bruin, with much quieter voice.
"...That's not my point!! You allow some wizard Shee to grant
Blaine a wizard! And this isn't the first time you've changed a member
of my family into a complete FREAK, now, is it? Let us not forget Ailee
and Aden now..!"
Ailee stopped running as she heard Zylle say this.
"Did you hear that, Chris?" She said, tearfully,"She
called me a freak..."
"How can you say that?!" Gasped Bruin,"Supposing either
Ailee or Aden had heard that..."
"Yes, yes...You're right," Said Zylle, calming down,"I
didn't mean that at all..."
Zylle sat down in her armchair.
Ailee, being an understanding norn, guessed that Zylle was just worked
up, and forgave her for what she just said. Christopher put his arm
around Ailee to comfort her.
Back at the pool where Aden was sitting, the mernorn introduced himself.
"My name's Jorden," He said, "I haven't seen you around
here before...What's your name?"
Aden opened his mouth to say that he must have met him before at the
party, but it was obviously impossible that a mernorn could have been at
the celebration.
"My name's Aden...I just..."
"Err...Hang on a second," Interrupted Jorden, and he ducked
down under the water.
Aden sat, waiting, for just a few seconds, when Jorden's head appeared
again.
"I'm sorry about that, but I needed to breathe just then,"
Jorden smiled at Aden..."And you'll be the Aden that the party was
held for?"
"Yeah, the party was held for me...And my sister, Ailee...How did
you know about the party?"
"Word travels fast around here," Replied Jorden,"Even to
aquatic norns...Ooo, excuse me for another second."
Jorden ducked down underwater again, and emerged a few seconds later.
"I know quite a few land norns...One of them being my father, but
my mother's a mernorn," He said.
"Well, I'm quite happy to be your friend, too," Replied Aden.
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Chapter 39 Starry718
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Meanwhile, back in Zylle's home, the infant Blaine had
finally returned to sleep, but it was a restless, fretful slumber, as
the child was plagued by strange dreams. Over and over again the
beautiful Norn Ailee kept smiling at him, and Blaine tossed back and
forth, wishing the images would fade from his mind, yet at the same time
willing them to stay. He felt strange, as though his body was on fire
again, only this wasn't a physical heat…the child suddenly realized
that he was changing, and he woke up, looking at himself. He was no
longer an infant, but now a lanky youth…what had happened to him?! His
crib was now far too small, and it creaked under his weight. His mind
had already caught up to his new age phase, but it seemed as though his
intelligence had far bypassed the point at which it should have stopped,
for a youth. He felt many new sensations, feelings he knew weren't
typically experienced until adulthood, or maybe the teenage phase…
And foremost in his mind was the thought of Ailee, and this odd feeling
he felt for her, an overpowering sense of longing and an unexplainable
urge that he suddenly realized was love, and lust. In his mind he
identified that somehow he had totally skipped the age of childhood, and
gone straight to being a youth, nearly ready to feel the first stirrings
of maturity…yet it seemed as though Blaine had already reached that
point. He didn't know why this had happened to him, and he had no idea
what was going on, he only knew that he was certainly not a normal norn.
But he had no more time to think of this, for suddenly, with one last
creak, his crib collapsed to the ground with a bang, and he heard
footsteps hurrying towards his room. Zylle was first to appear, her
motherly instincts pushing her in front of Bruin as they ran to the
scene, and she gasped with shock when she saw a much bigger Norn sitting
in the place where she had left her infant, the broken crib in pieces
around him.
"Hello, Mother," Blaine said slowly, pulling
himself to his feet.
"What…who…Blaine? What has happened to you, my baby, my
dear…what have they done to you?!" Zylle gasped, turning to Bruin
in fury.
"Look what you've done!!! You've taken his childhood from him, damn
you and your magic!" she shrieked, and Bruin rubbed his eyes
tiredly.
"I assure you, Madam, that this was none of my doing, merely the
work of our friend Gord. And my only explanation is that magic quite
often leads those who wield it to greater maturity…it seems that this
is quite the case, in young Blaine here. There is nothing we can do now,
but accept him for who he now is. You can hardly blame the child for
growing up too fast," he said gently, and the wild look in Zylle's
eyes was dimmed, replaced by glassy tears.
"My last baby…and he was not even my child, but I've always loved
you as my own, and would have always, had that evil sorcerer not
interfered again… I thought he had forgotten him, and I was happy for
it, I figured you'd be better off without him… But he took you in the
end, anyway…" she sobbed, and Blaine pulled himself up and ran to
her, holding her protectively.
"There, there, Mother, it's all right, I will always love you. But
what you said - who are my real parents? What do you mean?" he said
softly, as though he were talking to an infant, and Zylle explained in
choking sobs.
"You were my sister Zara's child, Blaine…by that horrible
sorcerer. I know not how it came about, but it was, many years ago. They
were lovers, but Zara took horribly ill when she was with your egg, and
she died. I never knew what was wrong with her, but I did everything I
could for her, and her last request was that I raise her child as my
own, so he need not know how broken his family had become. But that
sorcerer, Gord, he said that the baby's time had not come yet, and
wouldn't come for many years, so he put some sort of spell on the egg,
and bid me hide it until it was ready to hatch…that was almost eleven
years ago, now. On the tenth anniversary of Zara's death, about a year
ago, her egg began to break open, and out came you, Blaine. I told
everyone you were mine, and nobody had room to doubt me - not even my
own children know he is not of their same blood. Had you been born when
you should have, you would be even older than my oldest daughter, Amily
- and she is full-grown, with a family of her own now, and about to have
a grand child! Instead you are younger than even Ailee and Aden, the
youngest of my children, but I find now that the magic in you may not
make that last for very long. You may even catch up to that age which
you should be."
She finished, and she realized that as she spoke, her sobs had slowed,
and her voice had gotten steadier. She coughed, forcing further sobs
away, and held more tightly to Blaine, who looked amazed.
"My father, a Shee? A wizard Shee? That is amazing… And my
mother, dead…but you are my mother, Zylle, and shall ever be so. This
knowledge changes little," he said slowly, while thinking to
himself, "Except that I am not blood-bound to Ailee, as I might
have thought…so anything may happen between us…"
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Blaine with no hesitation decided to find his father. He
packed his bags and said good-bye to his "mother".
"No don't leave me! Your growing up so fast I don't want to miss
anymore of your life," cried Zylle.
"I'm going no matter what. I have to find my father," said
Blaine.
Blaine left in a rush and didn't even look back. But to make sure he was
ok Zylle sent a good friend of her's named Hope. She is the Butterfly
Norn in charge of the nieghbor hood watch. So Zylle knew she'd be
perfect for the job.
Hope hovered over Blaine until they go to the Forest of Lost Cries. Hope
hit a tree and fell. Blaine noticed her and caught her before she hit
the ground.
"I knew someone was following me," said Blaine.
"I was sent by Zylle to watch you on your journey," replied
Hope. "She's worried sick about you."
"I know but I must find my father," said Blaine. "Now
where are we?"
"The Foest of Lost Cries," answered Hope. "Many Norns
have entered this forest but have never come out."
Then in a bush the two Norns hear a scuffle and then a twig snap. Blaine
knew someone was watching them just like he knew about Hope. The
creature suddenly scurried passed them. All they saw was a blurr of
white fur. Then they were ambushed by a bunch of the creatures and yet
they still saw nothing of the creature.
The two norns fought the creatures but were unable to escape. Hope was
knocked out with a club, but Blaine stayed conceious. They were taken to
a village of huts and tree houses. Hope woke up in a strange room.
"Where am I?" she said noticeing Blaine sitting up right next
to her.
"We're in the village of the infamous hivemind Ettins,"replied
Blaine. "this seems to be the hut of thier Queen leader."
Thats when she entered. Her name was Queen Malika. The Ettins of this
tribe seem to have a diffrent face then the origanal Ettins. Thuer eyes
were black as if they were blind. And thats because they were. They saw
by using radar much like a bat. The Queen mumbbled something and then
all the Ettins started to chant "Sacrafice!"
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“Sacrifice!” the Hivemind Ettins chanted over and
over.
“It appears that we have a problem,” Blaine said to Hope.
“Sacrifice!”
“I think I noticed,” she replied.
The Hivemind Ettins began to advance on the two Norns, chanting
‘sacrifice’. They bound their wrists and led them to a huge pyramid,
which had a temple at the top. Running all the way from the top to the
ground was…
“Blood!” Hope gasped in disgust “Gross, the stuff reeks!”
“Yeah, and soon our blood is going to join the rest.”
The Queen appeared and turned to them. “Thou shalt be sacrificed. We
would be verily pleased if thou doth not resist,” she said and turned
back to the Ettins, shouted a few words in their native tongue, and
several of them led Blaine and Hope up the pyramid.
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“You say that Gord mated with a Norn?” Bruin said in absolute
disbelief. “That’s… preposterous!”
“Apparently it didn’t seem so to him at that time,” Zylle replied
coldly.
“Perhaps, but it’s still hard to believe,” Bruin told her. “I
know you’re upset over Blaine’s sudden rapid growth, but you can’t
just turn back the hands of time and change the past. Besides, Gord
could have picked anyone to replace him as a Wizard, not necessarily a
member of his family, Blaine. It just so happened that he picked him.”
“I think it’s still unfair. And now we have that damn staff lying in
that corner over there,” Zylle said and pointed.
Her mouth dropped.
The staff began to shake and move, and it began to coruscate red light.
And, in a final burst of magic, it shot up and out through the straw
roof.
“Now what just happened?” she demanded.
“Erm, I think it went to Blaine,” Bruin said uncertainly, “It must
have known that he was in danger and so went to help him. After all, a
Wizard’s staff is practically a part of his soul.”
“Great! Just great! First he grows to a youth overnight, and now
he’s in danger!” Zylle said as tears welled up in her eyes.
“Oh, yes! You have a crystal ball?” Bruin asked, hopefully.
“Whatever for?”
“For scrying! Greg should be able to do it! He has the power of a
sorcerer!” Bruin exclaimed excitedly.
“Another Wizard?” Zylle asked, rolling her eyes.
“No, don’t be daft! A sorcerer is of lower rank than a Wizard!
Greg!”
“Yes?” Greg said as he appeared out of his room.
“Can you scry?”
“I think so, why?”
“It is imperative that we find out what is happening to Blaine.”
“Ah, okay, I need a crystal ball.”
Zylle rushed out of her room with a large crystal ball in her hands.
“I’ve got one! It’s the family heirloom.”
“That’ll do fine,” Greg said as he took the ball and placed it on
the table. He muttered a few words, all incomprehensible to Bruin and
Zylle, as magical sparks began to flash under his claws. A picture
flashed momentarily in the ball, and then it reappeared, blurred, and
finally cleared and sharpened itself.
“They’re being sacrificed in the Temple of Sacrifices!” Bruin
gasped in mock horror.
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As the two Norns finally reached the top of the pyramid, panting and
perspiring, the Ettins all bowed down to a great statue in the middle of
the room. And suddenly, it turned dark.
Hope whined. “I’m afraid of the dark,” she said. “I hate the
darkness, it’s the complete opposite of light, shadows and monsters
hide in every corner.”
“Actually, darkness is not the opposite of light, it is merely the
absence of light. And I do not believe in monsters,” Blaine whispered
matter-of-factly.
“Oh, go tell that to someone else.”
“Maybe I would, if we get out of this-hey, take it easy!” Blaine
said as he got shoved onto the altar, which jabbed into his side. They
strapped his wrists and ankles to the corners.
The Queen walked down the hallway as the Ettins parted to make a path
for her and looked hard at Blaine, or at least that was what it seemed,
since they were blind. She turned around to face the Ettins and shouted
orders and commands, which echoed in the vastness of the room they were
in. She turned back, a dagger in her hand.
“Sacrifice!” the Ettins shouted.
The Queen’s hand zipped down towards Blaine’s throat. Blaine shut
his eyes, knowing that his end was near. One, two seconds passed and he
slowly opened them again. He saw a staff flying through the air and
crashing into the Ettins, hitting them over their heads and knocking
them unconscious.
“Hope! Help me get out of my bounds!” he shouted.
She slowly came out from behind the statue and ran to Blaine and untied
the ropes holding him to the altar. He leaped off it as soon as he was
free and grabbed the dagger, which had been knocked out of the Queen’s
hand. He tossed it in his right hand, testing its weight, and looked for
the Queen, who was running to him from behind.
“Blaine, behind you!” Hope warned.
Blaine spun around and flicked his wrist. The dagger cut through the air
and imbedded itself deep into the Queen’s neck. She gasped and slumped
to the ground, clutching her throat.
“Whoa, great aiming there, Blaine!” Hope said as she patted him on
his back.
“I guess it was,” Blaine replied, grinning.
By now all the Ettins were out of the temple, and only Blaine, Hope and
the staff were in there.
“Now we have one problem,” Blaine said.
“And that might be…?”
“The task of getting back home. I don’t know where we are.”
“I thought you wanted to find your father?” Hope asked, surprised.
“I do, but first I need to clarify matters regarding the staff.”
“Well, you’re a Wizard! Go ahead and wizz!”
“I… don’t know anything about it,” Blaine told her slowly and
hung his head.
“Couldn’t you just wish that we were back home?”
Actually, in order for teleporting from one place to another one must
think that they are in that place. Rearrange the world in that they
would be in the place the wanted to be, not in the place they currently
are; to change the way things are. But that would cause other things to
change, as well. In order for someone to get from A to Z it has to move
through the rest of the alphabet, and that might cause changes in the
world, possibly minor. Now how did I know that? he thought to himself.
Suddenly, he and Hope disappeared from the bloody pyramid.
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With an inaudible pop, Blaine and Hope appeared behind Bruin and Zylle.
Bruin spun around. “What the? Blaine? Hope? How did you two get
back?”
“Erm, I think I just used Wizardry to get back,” Blaine replied.
And so the days passed by without much happening, until Blaine decided
to climb a tree in their garden…
Blaine! a voice said.
“Yes? Who is it?” Blaine asked and looked around from his perch on
one of the branches of the tree.
I’m your father, boy, Gord!
“Okay, come on, stop joking, Christopher.”
Seriously, I am your father. I have come to teach you the powers of
being a Wizard.
“Father? But where are you and where are you speaking?”
From the tree you’re sitting on, of course. I got reincarnated as one.
Quite a nice life, really, being a tree. It’s all so peaceful.
“You’re a tree? How? Wait, you’re saying that you’re dead?”
Yes. Anyway, as you probably know by now, you are a Wizard. The staff
which I handed down to you feels what you feel and vice versa. It
belongs to you now, and it will serve you loyally until you hand it down
to another Creature; be it Norn, Shee, Ettin, or Grendel.
“So was that why it saved my life a few days ago when I was captured
by the Hivemind Ettins?” Blaine asked, and felt rather silly talking
to a tree.
Yes, that would be correct. It will do its best to protect you always.
Oh, and to correct Zylle’s mistakes, I am not evil, nor have I ever
been.
“I figured that out.”
Remember, harness your powers and use them wisely. You shall have to go
to the Wizards’ University in the city next to the Ocean of Magic and
remain there for a year, maybe even more, and attend the classes there,
which teach Wizards how to use their powers. And for the more powerful
spells you have to go to the Library in the University and read the
books there. But you must not bring anyone with you; the high
concentration of magic in the University is very dangerous to any
Creature which is not a Wizard, especially in the Library, what with the
Spells all trapped in pages bound by hard leather and all. Anyone would
be able to figure out that the Spells would try to escape, especially
the more powerful ones. If you need any assistance, ask the Librarian.
“I see… I shall begin my journey to the University tomorrow.”
Good, if you need any more help, I’ll be here.
Blaine climbed down from the tree and headed back into Zylle’s house
and told her about his plans.
“You’re going where?” Zylle asked, loudly.
“To the Wizards’ University near the Ocean of Magic,” Blaine
replied calmly as he packed his things into a pack.
“I will not allow it! What if you get into danger again?”
He turned around and looked at Zylle. “Don’t worry, mother, I will
not get into danger. I have my staff, remember? And besides, I’m a
Wizard!”
“I suppose you’re right,” she said, sadly.
“I will write back and will be back as soon as I finish my studies
there,” Blaine said as he finished packing and grabbed his staff,
which was leaning against the bed. He opened the door and set out.
“Goodbye, mother!”
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:Wait!", yelled Aden.
Both Blaine and Zylle turned to look at him.
"I'm going with you." Aden turned to his newly found mother.
"I can contact you every night, tell you how things are
going."
"But Ailee . . ." Zylle began.
"I've already told her. She wants to stay here with Christopher.
Besides, she can always teleport to me later." Aden said with a
grin.
"But Aden, you can't!" exclaimed Blaine. "My father said
I couldn't bring anyone with me to the university!"
Both Aden and Zylle looked at him strangely.
"I go won't all the way to the university", Aden responded.
"Just part of the way so our mother won't worry."
"But . . . " Blaine begin, but when he saw the look on his
mother's face he decided not to argue. "OK. But only PART of the
way." Blaine decided he'd find some way to get rid of him later.
Zylle watched the two boys walk off together. While Blaine may act as if
he were grown, he still looked like a baby. A tear came to her eyes as
she watched her newly found son and sister's son disappear behind the
hill. She then sighed as she turned back to the business of the day, and
a life that she hoped might become normal again.
***
Hot and thirsty Aden paused to take a drink from the nearby stream. When
Blaine saw him do this he joined him. The pause made them realize that
in their exuberance they had over extended themselves so they both sat
down next to a tree that overhung the stream.
"Aden?"
"Yes Blaine" Aden said turning to the smaller boy. A puzzled
look crossed his face as he realized that Blaine was asleep.
"Aden."
This time Aden heard the small splash just before his name and turned to
the stream. There he saw the mernorn, Jorden.
"Jorden? How did you follow us here?"
"Do you really think your the only ones with teleporters!" the
mernorn chided. "I want to come with you. I heard you talking as
you passed the pond, you said something about the Ocean of Magic. I want
to go there too."
***
That night as Ailee curled up in her bed she felt cold on the side where
Aden usually slept. Ailee pulled the blanket tighter around her as she
reached out gently her mind for her brother. Yes, she could still feel
him. He still needed to wander but she wanted someplace to call home.
Her thoughts shifted to Christopher and a smile crossed her face as she
drifted off to sleep.
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