In the afternoon they left the hut.
The orange light of the evening sun peeked through the leaves, not dazzling, looking so graceful and captivating to the eye. A gentle breeze blew with the distinctive aroma of forest plants. On the left and right, the trees stood majestically and towering high.
A horse-drawn carriage with several bodyguards combed the depths of the forest. Even though they were in the middle of the forest, they still occasionally met some of the inhabitants of the Zu kingdom, bringing firewood, fruit, or some of their prey. If previously said that the Zu kingdom was a kingdom that had abundant resources, then this forest was one of the causes. The forest is still within the territory of the Zu kingdom.
Lying weakly in a train carriage that was moving forward, the ups and downs were irregular due to the uneven ground texture with several veins from various large trees sometimes appearing on the surface. Trying to look around from the gaps in the carriage that she could reach. Even though the area she could see was very small, it was enough to tell her that they were now in the middle of the forest. Seeing several people riding horses beside the carriage, her brows furrowed.
'What's with these people, why are their clothes so weird?'
Drowning again in confusion, questions that had never met enlightenment before, now what was being witnessed around her made her head want to break.
Moving deeper into the forest, there were no more inhabitants like the ones they had encountered before, no more beautiful twilight light. It's lonely like there's no life around here.
A few moments passed, the horse-drawn carriage suddenly stopped moving, several soldiers walked to the side of the carriage, opening the carriage showed a weak lying the girl, even moving is very difficult. Several soldiers carried the girl, walked a few meters from the carriage, heartlessly threw her body away, and left her lying on the ground then turned around and started to leave.
It was night, the light of the full moon was shining very brightly. And here was the girl, lying frail with her body covered in wounds on the edge of the forbidden forest, on the ground covered in the sky. The previously warm air slowly turned cold, making the wound even more painful, with the whole body also shivering. How could I not, her body which only wore thin and torn clothes with a blooming red stain that filled her clothes added a very sad impression.
Slowly opening her eyes, with the help of the moonlight trying to observe the surroundings. It was so lonely, lonely. There were no nocturnal animal sounds that should have been heard, nor was there the sound of gurgling leaves in the wind, like something that generally happens in the forest. It was very strange to her as if all of them were afraid of something. If she remembered clearly, in her lifetime she had never heard of a forest like this.
A thought suddenly appeared in her mind, in a lying position she sharpened her eyesight, concentrated all the remaining energy in her body into her eyes, hoping to see the things around her without a hitch, but in the end, nothing happened, everything that appeared before her eyes was not. something has changed.
Tried a second time, but the result was the same. That's nil.
"No, no! This doesn't work." Choosing to throw away her thoughts about using one of her abilities thinking that it was useless because the energy in her body was very weak, let alone using that ability, just a few moments ago when those people in strange clothes started carrying her, she tried many times wanting to rebel and free self but failed, who couldn't even move her body the slightest.
The drop in temperature around her made her breathing even heavier, it was very cold, chilling to the bone.
"Why is my life so miserable, isn't it enough for me to feel the feeling of dying a second time?"
Her gaze began to blur, she slowly closed her eyes, choosing to give up on her condition. Because she firmly believed, that this time she would end.
Lying in despair, thinking about everything that happened in her life, grain after grain of water fell from her closed pupils, soaking the ground that might have been her last bed.
***
"Am I the only one who feels it?" Asked a man who had a black mane, in a slightly whispered voice but still able to break the silence.
"What?" Turning to the side to see his friend who was sitting in the branch of a tree, the man with the white mane responded seriously.
"Human scent!"
"Ahh, I also vaguely feel it, thinking my nose is problematic so I don't pay attention," replied the man with the white mane.
"So?" With a look full of intent, the man with the black mane asked again.
"So what? It's just the human race, extremely weak creatures, you ... Don't think of causing trouble," he replied coldly.
"I just want to see it. Can't you ??" The response again with a teasing face
"Have you forgotten the rules of this world?"
The white man reminded him.
"Yes .. yes .. yes .. our nation may not appear before humans," he replied with a tone of scorn.
"Then, are you tired of living? Maybe I should know, Your Majesty, that one of his loyal bodyguards is very interested in humans."
The smile on his lips tightened "Oh .. no .. no .. no, Momo. Come on, this is taking a long time, I'm just wondering what kind of human would dare to enter this very dangerous forest." The black-haired man returned with an expression of love.
"Once again you call me by that name, I'll break your neck!" threatened the man with the white mane, he could not understand where and the information got that disgusting name for him.
"Ahh yes, my honorable lord, so how? We can hide so as not to be seen by them after all our task has been completed, there is still enough time. I think you are also curious," he said, smiling ignorantly.
"Ahhh up to you!" chose to surrender, the man with the white mane was his blessing for the restriction of the disgusting whining of the person beside him.
"Thank you, my dear friend," he said the seductively black mane.
"Dear your ass."
Jumping from branch to branch, the two of them started walking through the forest looking for where their scent came from.
Following the human scent that led them to the edge of the forbidden forest which was the last border with the forest which was the territory of the human race, the scent they felt was getting thicker, but there was no sign of the creature they were looking for.
Standing on one of the strong tree branches, the two of them stopped, and carefully looked around.
Observing longer, but not a single living thing shows its nose.
"I'm pretty sure the smell is coming from here, but why isn't there any sign of any creatures, even beasts that are supposed to roam at night I can't feel their presence?" With furrowed brows, the man who had a black mane began to speak.
"Are you hiding your aura? Why aren't there living beings, as if they feel our presence?" He added again turning his head to see his friend who was still quietly observing the surroundings.
Yes. During this time the two of them had always hidden their aura wherever they were to prevent others from knowing its existence, whether it was an enemy or not it didn't make any difference, except when they were in a fighting position it was invalid.
"Hey ... Can you hear me?" He said irritably, feeling neglected.
"Shut up, stupid, do you think I'm interested in scaring off a creature like that, Haahh…?" replied the white mane with a slightly raised tone of voice, he was wondering to himself, why he could survive with someone whose mouth is always babbling.
"Then, what's going on around here? Why is this situation making me feel a little afraid?" The man in black mane hugged his own body, pretending to be trembling with fear.
"This is weird," he said softly, looking back as if he hadn't heard the man in the black mane.
Not wanting to think and sink into this rather strange situation, the man in black mane suddenly moved, a faint light slowly forming a pair of wings on his back.
"Stupid! What are you doing?" The man in white mane scolded him seeing his friend's act so careless.
"I just thought of observing the situation here more clearly from above, in case I might find it," he replied lightly, smiling happily as if on a hint.
"Is this what you mean by quietly observing? Do you think humans have no eyes? Seeing you hovering in the air on a pair of wings, I don't dare think how the two of us will end up," In an exasperated tone, he tried to stop. the action of the man in black mane.
Realizing his mistake, the faint light that had previously been on his back disappeared in an instant, "Ah ... well, I didn't think that far. Momo, don't scold me, my heart hurts." Wore a pathetic expression with his eyes as if they were about to cry, staring sadly at the man with the white mane.
Receiving a sharp gaze from his interlocutor, immediately erased that pathetic expression, slowly rubbed his nose, trying to avoid the sharp gaze that seemed to have taken his life at that moment.
Shifting your gaze in another direction...
.
.
Finding the object that entered his view dumbfounded him.
Seeing his friend who was previously chatting endlessly suddenly fell silent, the man with the white mane shifted his gaze following the direction of the man in black but found nothing.
"Never mind. Stop acting up, we better just go back." The man in white mane turned to leave.
But not even turning his body to turn around completely, a voice returned to his ears.
"Momo, look! Over there." Pointing at the large tree without taking his eyes off, the black-haired man returned to his voice.
"See what? It's just a tree," his eyes rolled, embarrassed by his friend's behavior.
"Are you now, suddenly attracted to trees?" He added again, ignoring the expression of the man in the black mane.
"No ... no ... that's not trees."
"So what? Stop wasting time, come on back," said the man in the white mane whose patience had run out.
"There ... there ... there ... are a pair of legs."
Hearing the stuttering answer from the man in black mane who was standing on a different tree branch, he felt something strange, he then headed towards the tree branch where his friend stood stiffly.
And sure enough, a pair of legs entered his sight.
"That's a human ... a pair of human legs," he suddenly became convinced that the human smell came from the owner of those feet.
"It is not surprising if previously we did not find anything, we were instead blocked by a large tree," he added.
"But, Momo, if you look at it from its position, it looks like the owner of that leg is lying down or maybe sleeping? I can't stop thinking, why would a human choose to lying under this huge tree at the edge of this extremely dangerous forest, is he tired of living? The black-haired man returned to comment, trying to judge something he saw.
I don't know whether the man in the white mane should laugh or cry because his friend's stupidity was at stake.
"I want to take a closer look," said the black-haired man suddenly leaving the white man, approaching a large tree blocking their view.
Standing on one of the sturdy branches, from below a very sad sight filled his sight, it was only human. A human who lay limp, did not lie as he thought, wounds filled her whole body, for some reason there was a sense of anger in him, his wound was very clear, with dried blood stains also gave a terrible motif to her clothes. is wearing. is wearing. wear, and tear everywhere, let alone girls?
Lost in thought with an incomprehensible feeling when he saw the figure lying weakly in front of him, a shadow suddenly shot out from behind and now a passing shadow was standing beside the girl ??
At first glance, it wasn't someone else. That figure was his friend, a cold being who strictly obeyed the rules of not appearing before mankind. The man has a white mane.
"What happened to her?" Feeling confused by his friend's unexpected actions.
"Hey what are you doing?" he shouted in a half-whisper.
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