Destiny: To live, to be exiled or to die.

Monday, November 21, 2016

Chapter 50: Potion Making

DUSK

    Could things get any worse?
    Dusk had to get lost, meeting Midnight again was great, but the attacks, the fact about magic, it was all so messed up. Then, she learned Shadow was an evil mage in the past, having meeting Lambda, who requested Chi to scourge through her memories to find out why Dusk lost part of her memories and what Shadow-Beta-Rune was up to. After all that, Chi was weakened and attacked, leaving Dusk needing to 'protect' her.
    "So, what are we going to do today?" Dusk snapped. She had escorted Chi home after going through the woods, picking various kinds of flowers and herbs, and then Chi asked Dusk to sort them out- as if she knows what's what.
    "I can't possibly be weakened anymore, Dusk, I need power," Chi said in a soft voice. "So I guess we'll have to make a strengthening potion."
    "We? You mean I," Dusk protested.
    Chi laughed. "I'll give you instructions."
    "I have no use for them, why don't you just wave your horn, chant a spell and get it done?" Dusk protested.
    Chi sighed. "See, Dusk, when I'm weakened, it's not easy to do things. When you create a potion, you use power in yourself to fuel it. It's not a fire you need, or moonlight, or something, to trigger it, but it's the magic in you."
    "So you're saying that I need to use my energy to power you up?" Dusk icily said. She was hating Chi more and more by the minute.
    Chi smiled. To Dusk, it was a rather sly smile. "Oh, you won't die, Dusk, it's alright."
    "Oh, yeah, sure," Dusk growled. "It's alright."
    Chi faced her. "Don't sound so upset, Dusk, it's not very complex, it probably won't require much from you."
    "Much?" Dusk snapped. "How much?"
    "Oh, not much, really," Chi said. "Let's get working."
    Sighing, Dusk agreed. Perhaps if that she strengthened Chi with a potion, Chi wouldn't be as weak and Dusk wouldn't need to protect her.
    Chi's cauldron was ready. The round pot was empty as Chi looked around for ingredients. Dusk found Chi eyeing most of the herbs she collected earlier. They were unlike Dusk has ever seen.
    "A pinch of powdered tree bark..." Chi said, passing the pot to Dusk and she tried to take a pinch, but failed. Her paws were useless to measure a pinch.
    Sighing, Chi strode forwards and measured the approximate of a pinch and handed it to Dusk.
    "Why can't you just dump it into the pot?" protested Dusk.
    Chi smiled sadly. "I'd love to, but for every ingredient added, a little of me is sapped into it. Once everything is complete, a spell is needed to fuse everything together, and it uses the power embedded in the ingredients to fuse."
    "So if I added the materials..." Dusk started.
    Chi continued, "While I say the spell, the power will come from you."
    "I... see..." Dusk muttered.
    "Anyway, let's not wander," Chi said softly. "A dash of salt."
    That one was easier for Dusk.
    Materials, one after another, went into the pot. Aside from the powdered tree bark and salt, crushed rose petals, fine cocoa, three coffee beans, such and such. The items got weird at one point, like ashes of a birch tree at it's first birthday, or the grounded molars of a dog at their 100th birthday.
    "Say... what's up with these weird ingredients?" Dusk said as she dropped a bowl of snake scales.
    "You mean?" Chi cooed as she reached out for another ingredient.
     "Just who burns a tree at their first birthday?" demanded Dusk. "Or grind the teeth of a dog?"
    Chi laughed. "The birch tree willingly sacrificed itself," she said, "because trees have consciousness too. Those who don't like their lives will decide whether to live it or just... die. It's complex for those who are new to this matter, I was confused at first, but if you delve into it, you'll understand."
    Dusk didn't want to. She's sure that'd make her mark her territories with too much worries next time.
    "The final ingredient," said Chi, passing Dusk something. It was a thin and semi-transparent elastic piece of leathery-skin.
    "What's this?"
    Chi smiled sadly at it. "It's... dragon wing skin," she said.
    "D-dragons?" stuttered Dusk uncertainly.
    Chi nodded. "Delicate subject, don't bring it around much."
    Dusk dropped the skin down into the pot. "OK, I'm going to say the spell now," Chi said. "Ready?"
    Dusk didn't get a chance to reply as the unicorn chanted. The soft whispers from her lips escaped and hung in the room, and Dusk felt something heavy on her heart. Dusk gasped for air as her heartbeat accelerated quickly, speeding, racing, and Dusk started to sweat.
    She blinked. The pot was glowing orange ominously. She inhaled, but her chest felt limp.
    All of a sudden, the feeling was severed. Blinking, Dusk looked round.
    Chi was mixing the potion with her horn to even out the solution. "Are you alright?"
    Dusk panted, but nodded.
    "Good," Chi said. "There's a clear spring nearby if you need to refresh yourself."
    Dusk didn't really want to part. She wanted to see the potion in action.
    Chi strode towards the potion, a laddle ready. Dipping it into the potion, she drank it, and the unicorn coughed.
    "Bitter," Chi gagged, but then her horn started to be tinge with orange.
    Chi smiled. "Well, seems like it's working," she said and uttered a spell. Glass bottles from the shelves flew towards Chi and the orange liquid filled in each and every one of them.
    Dusk didn't see what happened next, for her eyelids grew very heavy...

Author's Note: DARN I FORGOT TO POST YESTERDAY!! So, exams soon, won't be posting until 11th November 2016. Yeah, what an anti-climatic ending for this chapter pfttt...

Sunday, November 6, 2016

Chapter 49: To Hunt Or Not To Hunt

WISP

    It took them a while to find a good place to settle. Mist had marked her territory and plopped down beside Wisp. "Now, we need to hunt," said Mist.
    "Should we?" inquired Wisp, not feeling particularly hungry.
    Mist yawned. "I'm tired, go hunt me a hare or something," she said.
    "Tch, as if," Wisp playfully said as he stood up and went off to search for food. As much as he didn't want to, the two needed to eat.
    Instead of setting in a hunting mood, Wisp decided to take a stroll instead. Losing his mother had been hard enough, needing to let go of Midnyx was even harder. Then, Dusk disappeared after they bonded, even if they had a lot of arguments, and then his father. Even if he doesn't really care for Darke, his father had been a pleasant break for him in life...
    Along with his father, the entire pack.
    The place they picked wasn't too grassy, more of a barren and rocky one, with dried grass here and there. Wisp didn't think that finding a bunny would be possible here, but he tried to search for one anyway.
    After all, he didn't want to lose Mist either.
    Wisp continued to walk down the barren hill, remembering that Darren, Terra and Escarda were just a few miles away, and that Darren was willing to help them if they couldn't fend for themselves. However, Wisp wanted to show the wolf that he was more than capable.
    More than his father was in leading his pack.
    There wasn't a bunny in sight, as Wisp has expected, but Mist wanted one. So did Wisp, but he wished for a drink too.
    How did Darren survive in the barren wild for such a long time?
    Hold on. The hill. Wasn't Escarda hunting beyond there?
    Wisp paused. Perhaps there was a grassy meadow beyond there, concealing prey.
    Darren was probably too upset about the death of Darke to remember- typical him.
    Wisp turned and ran towards the path he remembered to have taken to Darren. With luck, Mist wouldn't be dying of starvation right now.
    Wisp wandered around before actually finding the right spot. Darren and Escarda were talking about the possibilities of what happened to the rest of the pack. The wolf generals- probably Rocky and Nyxtryx already made out and probably made plans for an entire pack for the years to come. They laughed.
    Wisp didn't bother greeting them. He was sneaking away if anything.
    "Hey, where are you off to?" said a feminine voice. Wisp turned back and saw a brown wolf standing there, stiffly, looking at him.
    "Oh, Terra," Wisp said, feeling awkward. "Um, hi."
    "Yeah, so... what are you doing here?" she inquired. "Aren't you with your... soulmate?"
    Wisp stiffly laughed. "Soulmate? It's nothing of the sort... I- Is there food over this hill?"
    Terra shrugged. "There should be, we came from there, hunted there as well, but, as for now, I can't say."
    "I see, thank you," said Wisp and decided to head off.
    Wisp barely heard Terra say, "Be cautious and don't get lost."

    The fields were vast, tall grass sprouting from every inch of the ground. A few fowl sent shrill cries from the skies, but Wisp paid no heed to them. He had spotted a young hare between the blades of grass.
    Slowly... Yes...
    Wisp pounced, but the hare zig-zagged away, trying to throw Wisp off. He was getting frustrated and wanted that hare.
    Suddenly it disappeared. Wisp halted. It had jumped into a hole.
    Cursing the hole and the hare, Wisp slunk off. Just before he realised what happened, there was the sound of squealing. Wisp glanced back, a fox had the hare in it's jaws and ran off.
    Digging... Wisp cursed the fox and the hare.
    With those two around- and the hole as well- he might never get to taste anymore easily-earned food.
    Unless he stole from Darren.

Author's Note: Kyaaa sorry for not updating in forever! I'm horrible at keeping schedules oops... However, I assure you next chapter is coming in two weeks as scheduled! Sorry again!