I Stumbled
Prologue
Strong rippling winds passed by, raging sea waves capable of toppling down the heavens bashed forth. Looming dark clouds with fearless lightning started to gather. Angry at an object floating on the sea.
Amidst all of these, a wooden coffin emitting an ancient aura of death was floating in the boundless ocean. As if the heavens forbade the existence of the one inside the coffin. Flickers of lightning flashes, gathering at one point.
*Bang*
*Boom*
The lightning descended like an angry dragon. Producing shock waves that scatter everywhere, you would think as if a bomb was dropped.
Smoke arises, however the ancient looking coffin was scat-free, as if lightning wasn't even in its eyes. Like a fly trying to tackle a boulder.
A week passed after that, during the coffins "floating" the same situation occurred. Some changes could be seen at the lid of the coffin. There are some faint golden colors flashing through the lid's body. It produces "buzzing" sounds from time to time but disappears right away like smoke.
The coffin arrived at a stone cave, dragged by the ridiculous mighty waves it managed to enter the cave.
"haaaa..."
A sound of someone exhaling emanated. Slowly the lid of the coffin starts to open.
Suddenly... *Psshhh... Pshh....* winds congealed together forming a small hurricane, bits of lightning crackled inside and started to disintegrate. The wind started to become golden in color as the lightning vanished. Along it, a shadow of a human appeared.
Its figure could not be seen, whether it's a man or woman no one could know. As the golden hurricane surrounds the coffin and the shadow of a human.
A pair of green eyes appeared inside the golden wind.
"Where am I?" a hoarse voice echoed out of the cave as the figure spoke, at the same time the golden hurricane vanished.
A boy looking 12-13 years old walked out of the coffin. His features were delicate as a girl, his skin was white as snow. His eyelashes were long as a girl, with his handsome face. But you can tell at first glance that he was a boy, as a distinct curled mustache sticks out on his very being, shouting as if "I'm so macho!" feeling a bit dizzy, he staggers a bit. Looking at his surroundings, he sighs as he fails to recognize where he was.
He started to walk outside the cave to see if he could recognize the place where he was at the moment. However, sea waves was the only one who could greet him, feeling downcast he started walking back inside.
He stared at the wooden coffin, feeling surprised that he was inside that. Thinking back to it, in order to escape death he hid inside. A smirk appeared on his face as he remembered what happened..
"Looks like I'll be on my own now" he spoke as he stared at the wooden coffin. "No one needs to know that I'm here." he thought as a flicker of golden flame appeared on his hand.
Soon the golden flame burned the wooden coffin that even the heavens lightning could not eradicate. Rather than burned it feels more like it's being swallowed as the golden flame makes fast work of it.
"Ku ku ku... haaaa.. stealing that was really the right decision! look how magical this flame is!" a smile appeared on his face as he saw the golden flame danced on his palm.
"Time to head out!" he thought as he started walking on the deeper part of the cave.
PENSAMENTOS DOS CRIADORES 
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