Muling napasigaw si Celestia nang may dumapo na naman sa kanyang braso. She cradled her bloody arms as she maintained her pace, but it's getting harder for her dahil marami-raming dugo na ang nawala sa kanya from all the spells the wiccans had thrown at her. It didn't help that her feet started getting numb from all the running she did.
"FUCKING WITCH! SUMUKO KA NA LANG! PINAPAGOD MO LANG SARILI MO!" Celestia ignored it. Agad siyang lumiko nang marinig niyang may binato na namang hindi malamang spell sa kanya. 'What should I do? Hindi ako pwedeng huminto, mahuhuli nila ako. Pero pagod na akong tumakbo.' Celestia was cut off from whatever she was planning when another spell hit one of her legs. She stumbled a bit with a loud cry, but it didn't stop her from running, which just earned frustrated and indignant shouts from the dark witches. Alam niyang hindi rin magtatagal ay unti-unti na siyang manghihina. Marami na ang dugong nawala sa kanya, at namamanhid na ang katawan niya. It's just a matter of time before they capture her. And she can't have that. Not after what her parents and relatives had done to let her escape. Not after all the years they hid just to give her a safe life, away from the dark witches who planned to kill her. Celestia was no believer of Celestial Beings. She never thought they were actually real, so she never even tried to pray or wish for anything. But then she suddenly remembered something from her early teenage years. Something that her mother had told her matapos masugatan nang malala iyong alaga niyang rabbit. Sabi ng kanyang ina, if she wants something so desperately, if her heart wants something, it will happen. Celestia remembered, sabi ng kanyang ina, just feel the energy inside her, the thrumming of her power, concentrate on it, reach her heart, and then think of what it wants. Mangyayari raw iyong gusto niya, gaano man ito ka-imposible sa tingin niya. Pero ni minsan, hindi nagawa ni Celestia iyon. Hindi siya naniwala sa ina. Naisip niya, baka gawa-gawa lang iyon ng kanyang ina, baka paniniwala lang niya ito na pinasa ng kanyang sariling ina. Ngunit sa mga oras na 'to na wala ng maisip na paraan si Celestia para makatakas, bigla na lang iyon pumasok sa isip nito kaya sinubukan niya. She didn't hope too much, afraid it will just disappoint her so much to the point it might hurt her more than the physical wounds and bruises she has. Naisip nito, wala namang mawawala kung gagawin niya. It's just wishful thinking. Kaya pumikit ito nang mariin. She focuses on herself, clearing her mind from all sorts of things that are bothering her. She reached deep into her heart, feeling some jolt of electricity coursing through her whole body as she did so. Then she closed her eyes, not even a bit worried if she'll run into a tree or stumble against a rock. 'Please,' Celestia thought. 'Anyone who can see me, hear me, feel me, please... help me. Help me escape these wiccans. Help me get away from this place. Please. Help me find a way to go to a safe place, somewhere they wouldn't find me. Please.' Nothing happened. Not like she expects something will happen. But then, just a few moments later, she suddenly felt like her insides were burning. Her hands were shaking, and she cried loudly from the pain coming from it. It feels like her hands were getting electrified. It slowed down her pace, but it didn't stop her. With gritted teeth, she continued running. It's eating her alive, but she wouldn't let it be the one to make her stop and get herself captured. The next thing that happened was something so foreign to her. A black hole appeared meters away from her. Nanlaki ang mga mata ni Celestia nang makita ito. Pinilit niyang lumihis ng daan dahil diretso rito ang takbo niya, pero tila parang may humihila sa kanya na pumunta dito. She thought it was the dark witches doing, that it was a portal that would bring her to their place where they would execute her death. Kaya nilabanan niya iyong pwersang pilit na humihila sa kanya papunta roon, pero walang laban ang nanghihina nitong katawan. But then she felt something as she was nearing it. An unknown sensation. There's something tugging her body, her mind, her heart into where the black hole is. It was as if it's luring her in, and Celestia wanted to take the bait, because it just feels so right to do so. The unknown sensation brought her whole body into one of calmness. She no longer feels the pain of where the spells hit her, and the numbness of her legs from all the running. Tanging kapayapaan at ginhawa na lamang ang natira. Kaya hininto na niya ang paglaban sa kung anuman ang humihila sa kanya, at hinayaan na lang ang sariling tumakbo nang diretso rito. She closed her eyes once she stepped into the black hole, the yells of the dark witches fading into nothing as she fell into what seemed like a dark abyss. It feels like she's defying gravity as she lets herself be pulled to whatever the black hole was. It doesn't feel wrong after all. And for what felt like years, she finally felt like her body was back into the ground of the world. Hindi na siya tila lumulutang o nahuhulog, at wala na 'yung kung anuman ang humihila sa kanya. Hinayaan niyang mag-relax na ang katawan, and only then she felt the exhaustion and pain. She grimaced, biting her lips to prevent herself from whimpering. Parang binali lahat ng buto sa katawan niya at sinunog ang kaloob-looban nito. Halos wala na siyang lakas para igalaw ang katawan nito, kahit pagmulat ng mata ay hindi niya magawa. Akala niya ay nawala na lahat ng sugat niya nang hilain siya ng black hole na 'yon, iyon pala'y pansamantalang ginhawa lang. She's so exhausted. She couldn't feel it earlier because of the rush of adrenaline, as well as the black hole's magic. Pero ngayong tila malayo na siya sa kapahamakan ay nagparamdam na lahat ng sakit sa kanyang katawan. Celestia let out a sigh, that only ended up sounding like a whimper. She just wanted to sleep. Until she heard a groan... underneath her. "Are you going to get up or I would have to push you away?" Napamulat nang wala sa oras si Celestia nang marinig iyon. Bago pa siya makatayo, naramdaman na lang nitong tumalsik ang katawan. Napadaing ito sa sakit nang matumba ulit sa lupa. "Tinanong mo pa ako kung itutulak mo lang din ako agad!" inis na singhal ni Celestia sa kung sinumang lalake ang tumulak sa kanya. Sinubukan nitong tumayo pero natumba lang ulit ito. She feels so exhausted and numb all over, kaya kahit gaano pa katigas o karumi 'yung lupang hinihigaan niya ay hindi na siya nagbalak kumilos pa. Until someone forcefully yanked her upwards. She screamed in pain as she was forced to stand up, and her eyes met the most vibrant set of blue eyes, despite the chill its coldness gives her. "Who the fuck are you and how the hell did you managed to teleport inside the castle?" Bahagyang nanlaki ang mga mata ni Celestia rito. "Castle?" She whipped her head around, trying to take a good look at her surroundings— of where she just landed after getting pulled through the black hole. She takes in the surroundings with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The hallway stretched out before her, lined with towering doors that were adorned by different symbols she couldn't recognize. Torches flickered across the polished floor, the ceilings were adorned with ornate chandeliers that bath the dimming hallway in a golden light. May nakita rin siyang mga paintings din sa walls. Images of people she doesn't recognize, as well as some certificates of awards. With her enhanced senses, she can see some of what's written on it from where she stood. 'Mystic Institute: School for Magical Beings' As she slowly absorbed her surroundings, as well as what she just read, realization slowly dawned upon her: she had been pulled through a black hole that directed her to the Magical School her parents had once told her in passing. Hindi pala kwento ang mga magulang niya about sa buhay nila bago siya dumating, pero she remembered tidbits of information that they said about themselves if she asked something. Dito nag-aral ang mga magulang niya, maging ang iba niyang relatives. Ito 'yung institusyon kung saan itinuro sa kanila ang kanilang history at ancestries at dito rin sila nag-train ng mga abilities nila. Celestia feels so many emotions at once at the realization. She feels excitement, anxiety, confusion, and sorrowness. After all, if she wasn't being haunted for all her life, she would've had the chance to study here instead of getting tutored by her parents and relatives. She would've been trained and taught by masters and experts. It's not that she's ungrateful of her parents and relatives teaching her, it's just that no matter how genius and great they are, they're no masters and experts. "Aw— ano ba?!" singhal ni Celestia nang kwelyuhan na siya nung lalake. She leveled his piercing glare with her own glare, not that she thinks it's intimidating the other. "Ano bang problema mo?! Bitawan mo nga ako!" "I asked you," mariing sambit nito. "Who are you at paano ka napunta rito?" "It's none of your business!" pabalang na sagot ni Celestia. Sinubukan niyang kumawala rito pero wala na siyang lakas sa katawan kaya hindi rin siya nakalayo. "Ano ba! Sinabi ng bitawan mo ako e!" "It's very well my business if someone from an unknown place managed to breach inside the castle's defenses against teleportation," malamig na sambit nung lalake. Celestia choked a bit when he tightened his grip on her shirt's collar. "So you will answer me, or I will kill you right here, right now." Chill ran down her spine at the man's threat. The coldness and seriousness of his voice prickled across her skin. Fear instantly gripped her heart at the idea that she was under another threat after escaping one. It seemed like as her body processed another threat through the guy, her mind decided what's the safest thing to do at the moment. O baka dahil sa dami ng emosyon at energy na nagamit ni Celestia mula nung dumating ang kanyang relatives, yung pagtakas niya sa mga dark wiccans, at sa panibagong threat na sumalubong sa kanya, pero isa lang ang naging reaksyon nito. She passed out.Walang tigil ang pag-iyak ni Celestia habang tumatakbo palayo. Rinig niya ang mapang-asar na tawa ng mga humahabol sa kanya. Ang mga mapangutyang salita ng mga ito para tumigil siya sa pagtakbo. Pero hindi huminto si Celestia. No matter how exhausted she was, she didn't stop. She needs to escape, she has to. Or else — "Gotcha!" Malakas na napasigaw si Celestia nang may pumalibot na ugat sa katawan niya. Sinubukan niyang kumawala pero walang-wala ang lakas niya sa higpit ng kapit ng ugat sa katawan niya. "You really thought you could escape a bunch of older and more experienced witches, you silly little girl?" one of the witches mocked her with an evil grin on her gaunt face . Celestia glared at her. "Oh, feisty," another witch said, then laughter followed through. Mabilis ang pintig ng puso ni Celestia nang maproseso nito na napapalibutan na siya ng mga dark witches na humahabol sa kanya. Napalunok ito sa kaba. "Do you know why we're haunting you, little girl?" a wizar
Celestia woke up from a loud, obnoxious knock on the door of her temporary room. Kamot ulo itong tumayo at naglakad para pagbuksan kung sinuman 'yung kumakatok. Only to bring her mood even worse at the sight of the Headmaster's rude son with the most beautiful shade of blue eyes Celestia had seen. "What?" inis na tanong ni Celestia rito. The guy loomed over her. His eyebrows that are immaculately arched, framing his blue eyes with precision, were knitted together as he frowned at Celestia. "Pinapagising ka ng Headmaster. Bilisan mong kumilos. Malapit na i-serve ang breakfast. Pagkatapos mo kumain, I'll tour you around the castle," malamig na sambit ng lalake. "Hindi kita hihintayin dito. Nakapunta ka naman na sa dining hall kagabi, siguro naman alam mo na ang daan." With that, he turned around and left. Celestia blinked several times, unable to believe the sheer rudeness of the guy. Pero hindi na niya masyadong inisip 'to, nagmadali na lang siyang kumilos. Baka hinihintay siy
"Who are you?" Mabilis na tumayo si Celestia at hinarap ang pinanggalingan ng boses na 'yon. Her heart was pounding nervously and her mind keeps on thinking that the dark witches had found her again. But then she only saw a brown-haired guy sitting underneath the big tree, just near the pond. He's holding a rather thick book that makes Celestia winced. Mahilig din siya magbasa, but a single book as thick as that one makes her head hurt just by looking at it. "Hey." "Who are you?" Celestia asked thoughtlessly. The guy just stares impassively at her, unresponsive. "Nag-aaral ka rin ba dito?" She asked again. The guy hummed, still not saying anything as he continued to stare at Celestia na parang kinikilatis ang pagkatao nito sa tingin niya. "Pero bakit ka nandito?" She softly asked. "I mean, kasi diba summer na... and the headmaster said na lahat ng students umuuwi sa kanila kada end of school year..." "That's true," the guy finally spoke. "Pero hindi muna ako umuwi t
Celestia is on the brink of committing a crime. She always knew herself to be patient and level-headed, but it seems like there's something about Theodore Favero that riles her up. Even his mere presence is annoying the hell out of her, what more if he starts to talk? And what he talks about— doon natatapos ang pagpipigil ni Celestia sa sarili na huwag ng patulan ang lalake. Lagi niyang pinapaalala sa sarili niya na anak 'yon ng Headmaster na tumutulong sa kanya ngayon. But the guy makes it hard not to curse the hell out of him. Lagpas dalawang linggo na mula nung mapadpad si Celestia sa Mystic Institute, at dalawang linggo na rin niyang pilit pinakikisamahan ang anak ng Headmaster. Sinusubukan niyang 'wag makasama sa iisang lugar ang lalake, pero parang buntot ito na laging nakasunod sa kanya. Kung pwede ngang pati sa pagtulog ay baka samahan din siya nito. She thinks it's because he took what the Headmaster told him seriously. Kinabukasan matapos nung 'tour' na ginawa nila, i
Ilang minuto ng nakatitig si Celestia sa reflection niya sa salamin, lips parted in awe and amber eyes sparkling in excitement. "It suits you." Nakangiting lumingon si Celestia sa roommate niyang nagsalita. "Thanks, Hestia." Muli niyang ibinalik ang tingin sa salamin. She's not a vain person, but she can't help admiring herself. She can't remember looking this... good. She never wear skirts, and her hair is always tied in ponytail or bun. But this time, her long and wavy sandy blonde hair is down, blending well with her uniform. The russet skirt reaches few inches above the knee. Hindi siya sobrang komportable sa iksi nito pero hindi naman siya pwedeng umangal. She thought she can get used to it though, dahil nagagandahan siya rito. She used a bit of lip gloss to make her cupid-bow shaped lips shine a bit, and she's satisfied with her looks. "Damn, parang ginawa ‘yung uniform para sa'yo, Celestia. The colors go together with your eyes and hair," sabi ni Pixie. "You have such
“Paano mo nakilala ‘yung lalake kaninang kasabay mo sa breakfast?” tanong ni Pixie kay Celestia once they settled down on their usual table.Kumunot ang noo ni Celestia. “Si Tom? Siya ‘yung nagsabi sa akin about the different classes of Mystic Institute. Nakilala ko siya the day after I arrived here.”“Oh? He was here during summer?” taas kilay na saad ni Hestia.“Yup,” Celestia nodded. “Siya ‘yung pangalawang ka-edaran ko na nakilala ko rito, tapos ang bait niya pa kaya gustong-gusto ko ulit siya makita. Nakalimutan ko nga lang itanong ‘yung pangalan niya nung una kaming nagkita kaya hindi ko alam paano siya hahanapin. Kaya nga laking tuwa ko nung nakita ko siya kaninang umaga.”Nagpalitan ng tingin si Pixie at Hestia. Celestia was confused why they looked like they were conversing through their eyes, as if they didn’t want her to know something.“M-may problema ba?” nagtatakang tanong ni Celestia.Napukaw naman nito ang atensyon ng dalawa. Bagama’t naga-alinlangan, umiling pa rin si
"RUN, CELESTIA! RUN!" With one last tearful glance at her beloved mother, Celestia runs as fast as her trembling feet can. Walang tigil ang pagtulo ng luha sa mga mata nito habang tumatakbo. Her eyes were bleary but she didn’t falter on her steps. Alam nito na may mga humahabol sa kanya. Their footsteps were fast approaching, and there were a lot of them. But Celestia is nothing but a fighter, and a runaway girl. Buong buhay nito, kahit wala siyang kaalam-alam sa kung ano ba talaga ang nangyayari sa kanila ng pamilya niya, hindi siya nag pumilit na malaman bakit sila palipat-lipat ng tinitirhang lugar. In her seventeen years of existence, wala silang naging permanenteng residente. And she had no clue why until earlier. She shrieked in pain when something hit her right arm. She stumbled a bit from the impact pero hindi niya ininda ang sakit at muli itong tumakbo. She can’t afford to let herself be taken by these witches who ambushed their home. These witches who were responsible f
“Paano mo nakilala ‘yung lalake kaninang kasabay mo sa breakfast?” tanong ni Pixie kay Celestia once they settled down on their usual table.Kumunot ang noo ni Celestia. “Si Tom? Siya ‘yung nagsabi sa akin about the different classes of Mystic Institute. Nakilala ko siya the day after I arrived here.”“Oh? He was here during summer?” taas kilay na saad ni Hestia.“Yup,” Celestia nodded. “Siya ‘yung pangalawang ka-edaran ko na nakilala ko rito, tapos ang bait niya pa kaya gustong-gusto ko ulit siya makita. Nakalimutan ko nga lang itanong ‘yung pangalan niya nung una kaming nagkita kaya hindi ko alam paano siya hahanapin. Kaya nga laking tuwa ko nung nakita ko siya kaninang umaga.”Nagpalitan ng tingin si Pixie at Hestia. Celestia was confused why they looked like they were conversing through their eyes, as if they didn’t want her to know something.“M-may problema ba?” nagtatakang tanong ni Celestia.Napukaw naman nito ang atensyon ng dalawa. Bagama’t naga-alinlangan, umiling pa rin si
Ilang minuto ng nakatitig si Celestia sa reflection niya sa salamin, lips parted in awe and amber eyes sparkling in excitement. "It suits you." Nakangiting lumingon si Celestia sa roommate niyang nagsalita. "Thanks, Hestia." Muli niyang ibinalik ang tingin sa salamin. She's not a vain person, but she can't help admiring herself. She can't remember looking this... good. She never wear skirts, and her hair is always tied in ponytail or bun. But this time, her long and wavy sandy blonde hair is down, blending well with her uniform. The russet skirt reaches few inches above the knee. Hindi siya sobrang komportable sa iksi nito pero hindi naman siya pwedeng umangal. She thought she can get used to it though, dahil nagagandahan siya rito. She used a bit of lip gloss to make her cupid-bow shaped lips shine a bit, and she's satisfied with her looks. "Damn, parang ginawa ‘yung uniform para sa'yo, Celestia. The colors go together with your eyes and hair," sabi ni Pixie. "You have such
Celestia is on the brink of committing a crime. She always knew herself to be patient and level-headed, but it seems like there's something about Theodore Favero that riles her up. Even his mere presence is annoying the hell out of her, what more if he starts to talk? And what he talks about— doon natatapos ang pagpipigil ni Celestia sa sarili na huwag ng patulan ang lalake. Lagi niyang pinapaalala sa sarili niya na anak 'yon ng Headmaster na tumutulong sa kanya ngayon. But the guy makes it hard not to curse the hell out of him. Lagpas dalawang linggo na mula nung mapadpad si Celestia sa Mystic Institute, at dalawang linggo na rin niyang pilit pinakikisamahan ang anak ng Headmaster. Sinusubukan niyang 'wag makasama sa iisang lugar ang lalake, pero parang buntot ito na laging nakasunod sa kanya. Kung pwede ngang pati sa pagtulog ay baka samahan din siya nito. She thinks it's because he took what the Headmaster told him seriously. Kinabukasan matapos nung 'tour' na ginawa nila, i
"Who are you?" Mabilis na tumayo si Celestia at hinarap ang pinanggalingan ng boses na 'yon. Her heart was pounding nervously and her mind keeps on thinking that the dark witches had found her again. But then she only saw a brown-haired guy sitting underneath the big tree, just near the pond. He's holding a rather thick book that makes Celestia winced. Mahilig din siya magbasa, but a single book as thick as that one makes her head hurt just by looking at it. "Hey." "Who are you?" Celestia asked thoughtlessly. The guy just stares impassively at her, unresponsive. "Nag-aaral ka rin ba dito?" She asked again. The guy hummed, still not saying anything as he continued to stare at Celestia na parang kinikilatis ang pagkatao nito sa tingin niya. "Pero bakit ka nandito?" She softly asked. "I mean, kasi diba summer na... and the headmaster said na lahat ng students umuuwi sa kanila kada end of school year..." "That's true," the guy finally spoke. "Pero hindi muna ako umuwi t
Celestia woke up from a loud, obnoxious knock on the door of her temporary room. Kamot ulo itong tumayo at naglakad para pagbuksan kung sinuman 'yung kumakatok. Only to bring her mood even worse at the sight of the Headmaster's rude son with the most beautiful shade of blue eyes Celestia had seen. "What?" inis na tanong ni Celestia rito. The guy loomed over her. His eyebrows that are immaculately arched, framing his blue eyes with precision, were knitted together as he frowned at Celestia. "Pinapagising ka ng Headmaster. Bilisan mong kumilos. Malapit na i-serve ang breakfast. Pagkatapos mo kumain, I'll tour you around the castle," malamig na sambit ng lalake. "Hindi kita hihintayin dito. Nakapunta ka naman na sa dining hall kagabi, siguro naman alam mo na ang daan." With that, he turned around and left. Celestia blinked several times, unable to believe the sheer rudeness of the guy. Pero hindi na niya masyadong inisip 'to, nagmadali na lang siyang kumilos. Baka hinihintay siy
Walang tigil ang pag-iyak ni Celestia habang tumatakbo palayo. Rinig niya ang mapang-asar na tawa ng mga humahabol sa kanya. Ang mga mapangutyang salita ng mga ito para tumigil siya sa pagtakbo. Pero hindi huminto si Celestia. No matter how exhausted she was, she didn't stop. She needs to escape, she has to. Or else — "Gotcha!" Malakas na napasigaw si Celestia nang may pumalibot na ugat sa katawan niya. Sinubukan niyang kumawala pero walang-wala ang lakas niya sa higpit ng kapit ng ugat sa katawan niya. "You really thought you could escape a bunch of older and more experienced witches, you silly little girl?" one of the witches mocked her with an evil grin on her gaunt face . Celestia glared at her. "Oh, feisty," another witch said, then laughter followed through. Mabilis ang pintig ng puso ni Celestia nang maproseso nito na napapalibutan na siya ng mga dark witches na humahabol sa kanya. Napalunok ito sa kaba. "Do you know why we're haunting you, little girl?" a wizar
Muling napasigaw si Celestia nang may dumapo na naman sa kanyang braso. She cradled her bloody arms as she maintained her pace, but it's getting harder for her dahil marami-raming dugo na ang nawala sa kanya from all the spells the wiccans had thrown at her. It didn't help that her feet started getting numb from all the running she did. "FUCKING WITCH! SUMUKO KA NA LANG! PINAPAGOD MO LANG SARILI MO!" Celestia ignored it. Agad siyang lumiko nang marinig niyang may binato na namang hindi malamang spell sa kanya. 'What should I do? Hindi ako pwedeng huminto, mahuhuli nila ako. Pero pagod na akong tumakbo.' Celestia was cut off from whatever she was planning when another spell hit one of her legs. She stumbled a bit with a loud cry, but it didn't stop her from running, which just earned frustrated and indignant shouts from the dark witches. Alam niyang hindi rin magtatagal ay unti-unti na siyang manghihina. Marami na ang dugong nawala sa kanya, at namamanhid na ang katawan niya.
"RUN, CELESTIA! RUN!" With one last tearful glance at her beloved mother, Celestia runs as fast as her trembling feet can. Walang tigil ang pagtulo ng luha sa mga mata nito habang tumatakbo. Her eyes were bleary but she didn’t falter on her steps. Alam nito na may mga humahabol sa kanya. Their footsteps were fast approaching, and there were a lot of them. But Celestia is nothing but a fighter, and a runaway girl. Buong buhay nito, kahit wala siyang kaalam-alam sa kung ano ba talaga ang nangyayari sa kanila ng pamilya niya, hindi siya nag pumilit na malaman bakit sila palipat-lipat ng tinitirhang lugar. In her seventeen years of existence, wala silang naging permanenteng residente. And she had no clue why until earlier. She shrieked in pain when something hit her right arm. She stumbled a bit from the impact pero hindi niya ininda ang sakit at muli itong tumakbo. She can’t afford to let herself be taken by these witches who ambushed their home. These witches who were responsible f