"Fear and darkness loomed over the whole United Kingdom. For about twelve years now, after the monstrous event that shook the whole of the United Kingdom occurred, the weather had been oddly very cold and gloomy.
The day was almost as dark as night as though every source of light had been obliterated. Parents locked their children up in the house for fear of being consumed by the darkness lurking in every corner of the place.
People, young and old, male and female, lived in fear every millisecond of their lives. The formerly cheery, happy and bustling streets of England, previously filled with laughters and exultant cries of males and females was now a hollow shell of what it used to be.
A natural curfew appeared to have been set upon every nook and cranny of the country, causing every lingering being to rush to the safety of their homes once the sun set. Multiple door locks, hushes and whisperings are what was heard after, before complete silence befell every space. Seemingly, even street rats and crickets appeared to be affected by this drastic change as not even a chirp or a squeak was heard.
Rumours had been going around that this drastic change was caused as a result of a prophecy coming to fulfilment, others said the gods were angry and this was a sign of impending war. No one knew which was true and if anyone did, then no one was brave enough to talk.
Since the event, darkness and pin drop silence had been hovering over the entire country seeming like a thick cloud had blocked the rays of sunlight, the rays of hope, causing the moonlight to shine bright at night as the only ray of hope left for the people. Every step was taken as though walking on thin ice and the slightest mistake, snap!, vanished, never to be seen again.
But in the dead of night, amidst this pin drop silence, a rhythmic sound of footsteps was always heard. People who heard these footsteps wonder who was stupid enough to wander around in the dead of night when the unknown devil plagued the place.
No one knew who those footsteps belonged to. Some said they belonged to the unknown devil who walked the night and slaughtered any awake or lingering being, others say it was just a stupid, clueless person bringing death upon himself. But, no one was brave enough to take a peek to be sure. No one was ready to risk their life to prove their so called ‘assumptions’".
One of the camp members/students learning from the teacher raised his hand, signifying to ask a question.
"Yes, Jake?". Professor Dominic, the Annals(History) teacher asked.
"Sir, please how did this all start? We want to know how this change, that seems to stretch for eternity, came to be". He said and other students nodded in agreement. They were all so eager to learn. This was the first time the students were eager to learn anything.
Usually, they would either grumble, murmur or some would go to the extreme by sleeping in class. So it was quite intriguing to see the eagerness of the students towards learning.
"Well, since you are all so inquisitive about how it all began, it won't hurt to tell you a story now, would it?". He glanced at his wristwatch before continuing.
"Seeing as we still have a few minutes left before the class ends, I'll tell you all what you want to know. It begins thus;
It all started on a peaceful day. A day that started out normally, like every other day with people going about their businesses, children playing and learning, families bonding and couples going on dates and enjoying their honeymoon".
He cleared his throat at the last part, gaining giggles and chuckles from the students. A smug smile played on his face before he continued.
"Moving on... Various celebrations were going on, birthday parties, weddings, naming ceremonies, celebration of the births of new children, house warming ceremonies, you name it. All individuals were skilled in one thing or the other. The women were involved in trade, fashion designing, home making, and cuisine.
The men were also skilled in various fields, some were busy with one thing or the other, proficient in multifarious divisions of craftsmanship—weaponry, blacksmithing, mining, lumbering, basically all arduous activities and of course politics.
Humans, titans, fairies, gods, goddesses, demi-gods, werewolves, mermaids and other magical beings didn't live together. We all had separate worlds like we do now but the difference between then and now is that back then, we lived in tranquility and harmony.
We visited human kingdoms to buy exhausted resources and they came to us for purchase of exhausted materials as well and we never clashed in any way. This drastic event, however, caused humans to start living in fear.
They barricaded all their kingdoms and stopped coming to our kingdoms. This event caused the cessation of human and supernatural beings interaction. It caused the humans to look warily at us whenever we passed by.
To prevent the outbreak of war, all of our kingdoms were further pushed apart. We stopped visiting the human world and they stopped visiting ours. We made sure every possible contact with them was restricted but that neither stopped the fear nor provided a solution to the problem that plagues us to this day.
Going back to that dreadful day, everyone was engrossed in one thing or the other when a sudden gust of wind blew over the whole place. At first, it started as a gust but soon became a full blown whirlwind occurring not only in the human kingdom but in all of our kingdoms.
It lasted for a few minutes, leaving behind a trail of destruction. Everyone tried to pick up whatever leftovers they could gather and also tend to the injured, but that was short-lived as a heart-wrenching scream was heard soon after.
It was so loud, it had everyone covering their ears in pain. Everyone panicked, trying to make out where the scream had come from but we were all left in bewilderment.
After a few seconds, while people were still recovering from the shock of the sudden whirlwind and scream, thick rain clouds formed out of nowhere, covering the sky. Everyone rushed to recover what could be saved from the whirlwind earlier.
Shops were rushed to be closed, schools were closed, all children playing games in the outdoors were led into their homes, the women rushed to purchase all they needed and older children helped. The males also assisted, helped in rushing the children in and closing shops. Albeit, sooner than expected, the rain came pouring down, hard, causing everyone to seek shelter in one place or the other.
It was daytime but for a reason unknown to everyone, the sun was no longer in the sky. Thunder and lightening raged through the sky, threatening to slit the Earth in two.
Everyone waited for this destructive downpour to subside but it kept getting stronger by the second, with thunder rumbling, each sound striking fear into the hearts of everyone.
For days, the tumultuous deluge refused to stop. Seconds turned to minutes, minutes turned to hours, hours into days, days into weeks and weeks into months. After what seemed like an eternity, everything suddenly came to a halt. Not a single drop or rumble could be heard, casting a deafening silence over space.
People started coming out of their homes and places they had taken shelter in. The air was filled with relief at that moment and everyone went to bed, hoping to get on with their lives on the morrow, oblivious to the fact that this was just the beginning of something far much worse than the downpour.
Confusion filled the air the next day when the sun was nowhere in sight at sunrise. For the whole day, there was no sunlight, just a cold, chilling wind blowing through the city. Fear and chaos erupted amongst everyone as the first fall of snowflakes danced through the wind unto the ground.
Snow? In the middle of summer? It seemed as though the Earth was knocked out of balance. Free from the tumultuous downpour, only to end up with something much worse- darkness, no sunlight, no ray of hope.
At this realisation, the whole city fell into chaos and it was then discovered that this change occurred not only in the city but all over the United Kingdom and as you can all see, the snow plagues us to this day and there has been no change in the weather since then".
Ringggggg!!!
The break bell chimed through the whole school, signifying the end of class and beginning of lunch. Dean/Camp leader Lee appeared at the door of the classroom, greeting everyone with a smile before his attention focused solely on Professor Dominic.
"Well, looks like the rest is a story for another day. Goodbye students". He said while clearing his desk and leaving the classroom, earning a couple of groans, protests and a few 'Come on, Prof.".
"Seems like the students don't want you to leave. Since when did they become eager to learn?". Dean Lee chuckled as they made their way through the hallways.
"Since I started teaching them how the end of the world began". Professor Dominic chuckled in reply before continuing
"They're all eager to know about every detail of this change. Who knows maybe some of them might actually find the cause and solution to it".
Dean Lee hummed in reply as he, together with the professor, made their way amongst students walking, chatting and mingling in the hallways. Some made their way to the cafeteria, others went out for some fresh air while others stayed back to catch up with their other friends.
"Well, we do train them to be prepared for every situation they find themselves in. If they set their minds to it, there is a possibility of them finding a solution".
Professor Dominic nodded his head in agreement.
"I'm pretty sure they'll be able to take on such a task".
They both nodded in agreement to their discussion. Professor Dominic suddenly remembered something.
"You wanted to discuss something with me?". He asked the dean.
"Yes I do. It's about-". The dean was not able to complete his sentence as the whole place started quaking and rumbling noises were heard. Shouts were heard from the students as they held onto the pillars and walls of the buildings while others dropped to the ground.
The quaking continued, which caused the light bulbs to flicker and things fell to the ground. After a while, everything came to a stop. Everyone was immobile and silence stretched throughout the whole place before the dean and Professor Dominic looked at each other. The other teachers that had been having lunch in the camp cafeteria before this occurrence also looked at each other. This action happened concurrently.
They all snapped out of their daze with eyes as wide as saucers and muttered "the seal". They each jumped to their feet, making the students snap out of it as well and race to the armory wing.
With hurried footsteps, the whole camp rushed to the gate at the entrance to prepare for whatever threat was to come.
To their utter shock and bewilderment, the golden seal shielding the whole camp was nowhere to be found and the light green dome over the camp flickered slightly before going invisible again.
With steady and confident steps, the hooded figure came forward into the camp territory, which made everyone be on guard instinctively. With a halt, the intruder came into view, maintaining a good amount of distance from the others.
No one knew that the intruder was the devil that plagued the supernatural and human world. They were not cognizant of the fact that the devil was alive, kicking and was in their territory. This puny minute being that stumbled into their camp was the devil.
And this devil was none other than Alaria Seraphina Doom and she had brought with her a raging wind, pain, scars, a legion of darkness and an ocean of dark secrets...
What other good first impression is there than breaking the unbreakable protective seal set around the camp on your arrival. Yeah, exactly, no other entrance could be considered to be as grandiose as that. That is definitely sure to be forever imprinted in the minds of the members. Who knows, it might even make it to the historical records of ‘never been seen before’ events.It seems none of you know the gravity of the seal's powers, allow me to expatiate.The seal had been around the camp for decades, maybe even milleniums. It was placed there together with an invisible magical dome by the seven elders of Arietis called The Stanchion in order to protect the camp from any threat whatsoever.The camp used to face attacks and the founders, The Stanchion had thought of a way to protect the camp from intruders, thereby merging their powers to forge what we now know as the seal.The camp had been found for years now, precisely it had been in existence
“There's no one else here but you and I. Are you going to tell me who you are and your purpose for being here or not?”. Dean Lee asked impatiently.They both had been in the dean's office for a while now but the intruder had not shown any sign of wanting to divulge any information whatsoever and he was growing impatient.They had been sitting in silence and the stretching stillness and sedentary act of the intruder was becoming very irksome.She knew she had to say something as soon as possible but she couldn't seem to come to terms with the idea of telling him anything. She was a person very chary and circumspect in her dealings with people. Whether he might be able to help her or not, she couldn't take the chances of leaving hints about her life because like everyone else, he was also a lackey serving under the reign of the powerful. No one could be trusted, that was the harsh truth she had grown to know and live with all her life.The dean sat, lookin
"What?! Never, that, that...thing cannot stay in this camp. We can't possibly allow him to stay. If he insists on staying, then he'll be locked up in the dungeon. There's no way he's going to be a camp member. No way!". Professor Ethan, the hand-to-hand combat/obstacle course teacher shouted.A meeting was being held by the dean alongside the other camp staff regarding the acceptance of the intruder and his conditions and demands. The meeting had been going on for about an hour now as the dean had been trying to convince the staff members but the arguments between the staff didn't wane one bit. The teachers, especially Professor Ethan, were bent and strongly inclined on not giving this intruder a chance to stay at the camp.“Dean Lee, professor Ethan is right. We can't risk letting an intruder, someone we know nothing about, into our camp grounds. Not only are the lives of the students in jeopardy but the entirety of the camp as we know it. If we allow this to happen, we
She was awoken by the same ear-piercing shrill that haunted her both in reality and unconsciousness. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she took deep gasps of breaths.She remembered the strident tone in her voice and her cries of anguish that had always revealed her endless pain and agony. Because she could hear her broken voice, the only thing she couldn't control, revealing her pains to attract unwanted pity or sympathy like moths drawn to a source of light.Every other thing she could mask but her broken voice was uncontrollable, it was the one thing that could give her away. The pain and unrelenting agony she had gone through all her life, continued to seep through her voice, endlessly. Therefore, she had chosen to sacrifice her right to speech and the last words that had left her mouth were “Mom! Dad! No!!!” from that tragic day.Getting up from the strong, wooden mahogany bed frame supporting an extremely soft bed foam coated in deep blue b
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><“But really, you've got to admit yesterday's unforeseen event was scary; terrifying even!”. Fiorella whisper–yelled as she leaned closer to Leigh's ear.“Fiorella! You're going to make me deaf. And yes we all know about yesterday, we were there, remember?”. Leigh replied annoyedly as she glared at Fiorella who didn't seem to notice the glare as she continued to gush about what had happened the previous day.“It was so surprising to find out that the seal of the gods was broken, totally destroyed. I was stupefied!”. She shouted again, making the group of friends walking together to begin the first activity of the day, sigh frustratedly.Leigh, rather than complaining, had resulted to pinching the bridge of her nose with her fingers as she shook her head tiredly, Hunter kept his usually sto
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><Very light and fast running footsteps pattered through the field followed by rapid heavy ones, desperate to catch up with the owner of the light ones.The giggles coming from the little girl were so contagious, euphonious and mellifluous as she continued to run through the fields, leaving the man that ran behind her in astonishment.He had gone to pick up his four year old daughter from school and she had asked him to race her home. He had gladly obliged with the notion of running really slow to meet her toddler steps but the surprise she had just shown him was indeed astonishing. He had been stunned motionless when she took off running and for a few moments, he stood still and watched her tiny legs as they lightly bo
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><“Ahh! Ahh! Ouch! Yeah, yeah! Oh my gosh, you got it! That's the spot. Hit it, hit it hard!”. “Blayze! Will you shut the fu–frost up? Quit with the moans!”. Leigh shouted exasperatedly as her eyes darted momentarily towards Fiorella, who in return, rolled her eyes with a chuckle.She had noticed Leigh's slip–up. Fiorella hated cuss words and she had constantly been admonishing them against it. It was easier with Amaury because he rarely used them, it was also fairly easy with Hunter or she thinks so because well, he only talked occasionally, only when he was interested in the topic being discussed and that rarely
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><"Breathe. Breathe. Breathe, Amaury. Why the heck aren't you breathing?!... Hold on... you're breathing, you're just not getting this right!". He scolded himself. His problems had been resurfacing lately and they were really getting to him.Amaury was born into a family of five. Initially, ever since he had been born, he had not been predestined to rule the seven seas as the next god but due to some circumstances, he was automatically made next in line to the throne of the water kingdom as the second child. I'm sure you all would be thinking, shouldn't the first child be the rightful heir to the throne? Well that is a story for another day.After him, the god and goddess decided to have more kids. So, Amaury had three younger siblings, a male and two females. The two females were the
“As we all know, this is a meditation class. Camp Arietis isn't just all about teaching you how to fight or control your powers.We also educate you on how to keep a calm mind while others are panicking in a time of trouble. Only a calm and thoughtful mind will be able to think of diverse solutions to help resolve whatever dilemma you may face.”Professor Tancred walked around the class as he looked at the faces of students before his eyes stopped at the sight of the second Prince of the Water Kingdom sitting beside the intruder.His eyebrows knotted on his forehead before they vanished in no time, making way for a small smile to dominate his face.He continued, “Same as other activities, some of you would be able to master this skill while others might find it very hard to learn, thereby giving up.I am restating all of this for the sake of the new
Red. Pink. Purple. Those were the sickening rainbow colours that marred her left cheek as she stared at herself in the foggy mirror which held the remnants of the earlier steam from her much needed bath.She raised her long yet delicate hands towards her pale white face. Her fingers softly touched the mark. In contrast to her white porcelain face, the coloured injury was explicitly conspicuous. It was swollen and it made the entirety of her left cheek look fat and chubby — the total opposite of her bony right cheek.She poked the injury but as expected, just like her other injuries, it was numb. She felt nothing there; no pain, no sting like it had stung her back in the training room.Blinking her deadened pink eyes, she stepped away from the mirror and walked out of the bathroom. Hearing the camp bell that was currently clanging, the loud and annoying chime resonating round the entire camp, she knew it was the end of their lunch br
Cavier continued to swing his spar, taking aggressive shots at her but Alaria only dodged his advances. She didn't want his name to be added to the endless list of people that she had killed but that move was making her seem like a coward and an amateur before the people seated here.She had no choice, she had to keep herself under control before this supposed ‘best sparring student in Arietian camp’ became old news.Seeing his opponent continuously dodging his hits with no intention of fighting back, Cavier could feel his ego swelling beyond the size of his head. He concluded that the so called ‘scary and deadly intruder’ was just full of hot air with no actions and consequentially, that thought fueled his courage to take even more aggressive swings at her, so with his signature twist, turn and strike technique that none of his opponents had ever expected, he managed to deliver a hit right to her face.Hearing the simultaneous gasp
“Good morning kids,” Miss Tabitha, the sparring teacher greeted, successfully eliciting disapproving groans from the students.She chuckled before correcting her words, “Sorry, I meant good morning ladies and gentlemen,” she flashed them a teasing smile to which they responded with ecstatic ones.“Good morning Miss Tabitha!” they shouted in enthusiasm. Friday was always an elated day for the students because then they wouldn't need to see professor Ethan for the entirety of the day; and though it was just the early hours of the day, they were ready to start their day.“I see you guys are pretty ecstatic today. Any special occasion?” she grinned as she attempted to walk towards the equipment room that was standing behind the door at the far corner of the room but she stopped short when a male student was already on his feet to help her get the sparring sticks.“We're just so happy to see you this morning, Miss Tabith
Amaury let out a deep, shaky sigh as his eyes snapped open. He ran his hand through his wet hair as the water from the shower above his head trickled down his body, in attempts to wash away the nightmare he had just had.It had been a nightmare that had suddenly turned into a sweet dream. It wasn't a figment of his imagination but it was his harsh past; it was the foul reality he had faced as a kid. That day had been the worst day of his life but also the best day of his life.Could such a thing exist? Having both your happy moments and tragic moments in just one day with only a few couple hours separating both events.The dream always left him breathless and angry yet with a tinge of regret and longing in the depths of his heart. He didn't know what he was longing for or why he felt such way but that was the last thing on his mind.His most prioritized concern was to figure out what might have prompted or tri
“Get a hold of her! Do not let her get away! Find her!!!”That familiar devilishly stentorian voice—that had always haunted her—thundered through the entire icy forest as she ran through the bushes in hopes of finally escaping this time around. She was in a life or life situation, trying to run very fast to get away and also trying to be quiet so they wouldn't know in what direction she went by having to listen to the rustling of the bushes or the crunching of snow beneath her feet as she ran past.She had four predicaments; to escape without being caught, to move swiftly but quietly through the bushes to avoid the risk of being tailed, she also had to mask her scent to prevent being perceived and lastly, she had to control her breathing and keep her vitals in check, especially her heartbeat.
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><"Breathe. Breathe. Breathe, Amaury. Why the heck aren't you breathing?!... Hold on... you're breathing, you're just not getting this right!". He scolded himself. His problems had been resurfacing lately and they were really getting to him.Amaury was born into a family of five. Initially, ever since he had been born, he had not been predestined to rule the seven seas as the next god but due to some circumstances, he was automatically made next in line to the throne of the water kingdom as the second child. I'm sure you all would be thinking, shouldn't the first child be the rightful heir to the throne? Well that is a story for another day.After him, the god and goddess decided to have more kids. So, Amaury had three younger siblings, a male and two females. The two females were the
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><“Ahh! Ahh! Ouch! Yeah, yeah! Oh my gosh, you got it! That's the spot. Hit it, hit it hard!”. “Blayze! Will you shut the fu–frost up? Quit with the moans!”. Leigh shouted exasperatedly as her eyes darted momentarily towards Fiorella, who in return, rolled her eyes with a chuckle.She had noticed Leigh's slip–up. Fiorella hated cuss words and she had constantly been admonishing them against it. It was easier with Amaury because he rarely used them, it was also fairly easy with Hunter or she thinks so because well, he only talked occasionally, only when he was interested in the topic being discussed and that rarely
><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><><Very light and fast running footsteps pattered through the field followed by rapid heavy ones, desperate to catch up with the owner of the light ones.The giggles coming from the little girl were so contagious, euphonious and mellifluous as she continued to run through the fields, leaving the man that ran behind her in astonishment.He had gone to pick up his four year old daughter from school and she had asked him to race her home. He had gladly obliged with the notion of running really slow to meet her toddler steps but the surprise she had just shown him was indeed astonishing. He had been stunned motionless when she took off running and for a few moments, he stood still and watched her tiny legs as they lightly bo