Song Of The Dawn

”Aaah! ” They all screamed as the yacht was pushed back. They maintained the position on the boat. Elvia was the first to attack. ”Thorn web! ” A bunch of thorns came at the serpent trapping it in a web-like trap. The monster thrashed and roared causing the ocean to go even wilder. Mortale leaped in the air and unsheathed his blade. With both hands on the hilt he brought the sword down with a vertical slicer attack. ”Moon slash. ” Thali was up next. She got off the boat and landed on the ocean. Magnuss eyes widened when he noticed her not sinking.

She started to move her right arm in a circular motion with her left hand in front of her face, the palm facing the sea beast. A flame circle started to appear before her and an orange beam formed on her palm. Mortale and Elvia looked at each other with horrified expressions, rushing to get away from the monster. ”Oi wait. Don use that attack whilst we
e here! ” Mortale screeched. Elvia turned back into fairy form and flew to sit on Magnuss shoulder, who was busy watching. ”Rayo del sol. ” The beam grew large until it filled the flame circle. She then pushed her palm forward and her body turned orange from the light. The beam flew straight through the sea beast, killing it instantly.

Magnus clapped then started to sulk. The trio looked at him and at each other when they sensed that he was going to throw a fit. ”I wanted to be part of the action. I didn train to watch from the sideline. ” He complained. Thali ushered him to calm down. ”We need you to be at full strength for the tournament. The sea beast isn a major opponent. ” She gently exclaimed. Mortale resumed his spot behind the wheel and Elvia grew large and picked up the book she was reading.

Magnus ran to the front of the boat when a large architecture came into view. The sky was now a clear color and the clouds were a vibrant pastel yellow. Something that was clearly weird to the red head. Large poles with flags blowing could be seen at the very front. Pastel red and blue with a white dragon painted in the middle. A large beige palace with beautiful glass windows could be seen in the far distance, however, a large stadium could easily be seen behind it. So thats where the tournament was going to be held.

Mortale steered the yacht towards the dock and came to a stop. He threw the anchor down and the group was off the boat with their luggage in no time. Magnus ran forward spinning around in awe. So many people were at the dock wearing expensive suits and dresses. Large ships with crazy cool designs were everywhere. Armed soldiers stood at the entrance points with digital floating clipboards that blew the red heads mind.

The trio looked at him with fond eyes as he went around laughing in fascination. Mortale put together their IDs and gave them to the silver armed men. The digital clipboard lit up and printed out papers with some sort of stamp. Magnus grabbed the papers and stared at them with fascination.

”Those are the forms for the tournament. ” Thali explained. Magnus eyes shimmered with excitement. Fighting god like men and women, thats something he and his friends used to act out with wooden swords back in Beiniholm. They started to move forward, the sun blocked by the tunnel for a bit before the light returned. So many pastel coloured houses, shops and cars were in view. Children playing football and others playing cards.

”Its been a while since we came. ” Elvia spoke, her eyes trailing the ribbons boats floating about. Magnus turned to her with a surprised look. ”You guys came here before. ” Thali laughed. ”We were rookies in the bandit scene and foolishly thought that we were good enough to participate. ” Thali went on, ”We were wiped out before we knew what hit us. ”

Magnus wanted to laugh so badly, but the defeated expression Mortale faced caused him not to. An explosion came from within the kingdoms center. The group ran towards it and when the dust went away and the screaming people simmered down to see what it was, Magnus almost jumped out his skin.

”Yooooo! Its me, Ivankov Yuri. ”

”Its an o-ogre. ”