He's too strong! Even with all the powers combined he cannot be defeated!
Unless...
A girl dressed in blue walked onto the streets. Fae!
"Fae, sing!"
Puzzled, she opened her mouth and let the melody flow.
A pair of blue wings sprouted out from her back, shining in all its glory, but sadly visible to only one person; the one wielding the ember amulet.
Fae was brought up to the roof, even more confused than before as she stood clueless on the red concrete scales.
"May the power of the light of Pisces grace this amulet, may it more than triple the strength, may it give me the power to rid this world of the worst evil!"
Touching a finger to the wing, the amulet was pointed at the destroyer, slowly burning both him and the fingers that held it.
Nevertheless, with a shriek, the evil that manifested the Earth evaporated up into ashes that floated like snow across the village.
With it's job done, the amulet melted over the crispy fingers it had burnt and formed a permanent cast over them, sunshine seeping into metal, and metal seeping into sunshine.
"What happened? Your fingers...they...!"
"No big. Thanks for your help."
"What did I do?"
"Oh, you know, have your birthday this month and the likes."
"?"
With a gentle smile, "I'll be going back to help on my grandma's roof. You better get to the cake shop before it closes."
And with a wink, Fae was left behind to stare at her friend whom all she thought was just a lazy, uneducated country boy with no sense of reality.
Funny. Even though she changed her view of him, the fact that reality was never on his mind didn't change at all.
She watched as the figure grew smaller, hopping over the rooftops of angry villagers.
And a smile graced her face.
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Who'd have thought the power of the zodiacs would be so strong.
That talking fat persian cat had said that while in contact with a zodiac wing, all powers will increase dramatically, and most wounds will be healed.
And all that was needed to trigger the wings was to sing, and the condition for it to appear was that the particular time conincides with the zodiac.
Of course, if the person himself had the wings, it would have been much more effective. And the wings usually took the shape of one's zodiac sign.
As the footsteps nears grandma's house, a voice rang through, "I wish that kid would be back sooner! The cake I made for him won't last that long! I hope he hasn't forgotten what day it is!"
Cake? Day...24 February...
One blink later, a self slap was placed across the face, and the metal fingers helped in increasing unconsciousness.
And it all happened on a random rooftop.
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The end.
This was based on a dream I had. Of course,the dream was probably more interesting. It included the events that happened before the fight, which I so stupidly forgot.
I really suck at describing these kind of stuff, especially when I can't decide between 1st person or 3rd person, so I didn't specify it.
There most of the stuff in this story was made up. The only thing that wasn't made up was the zodiac wing being triggered by something (most definitely not singing) on the person's corresponding zodiac time period.
And also the evil guy. He's not made up either. Fae was from the dream too, her zodiac being Pisces wasn't made up either, but her name was.
I think the blue dress was made up too. I couldn't exactly remember the details.
My dream ended the moment Fae started thinking about the boy. In my dream, I was the boy, so it was impossible for me to know what she was thinking.
The part about hopping on the roof to the grandma's house was a lie too. The boy's birthday was a lie too. But fixing the grandma's roof wasn't a lie.
Before the fight, I remember the boy helping his grandma to further strengthen the roof by adding extra panels made of wood that were super huge. Bigger than him.
And he's at least 14, so that's something.
Recently, I've had a lot of strange dreams, and on top of that, the cool thing is that I remember a number of them, but only in bits and pieces, so that's not really helpful, but still.
Before 4 days ago, I couldn't even remember a single dream I had!
A few days back I had a dream that me and 2 friends were stuck in an empty MRT train.
Empty as in EMPTY. There was no people. There wasn't even any chairs or handles! It was just one container attached to the rails.
And the empty container was 2 levels high.
The destination was decided by us, the track too. We wanted to get to level 1, so we picked the option '1', and then we had to pick the track. We picked 'F', because it was the first listed.
Don't ask me why.
The whole thing is kinda stupid already. Taking the MRT means getting across the island, not going up and down in an MRT station!
Then when we realized we were on the wrong track, we just decided to relax and enjoy the free time.
But then a hanging metal box so much larger than us just slammed into the windscreen of the train, and from then on, we couldn't sit properly being so fidgetty.
I had another dream where my legs were almost chopped off while trying to chop off the other person's legs. I succeeded in doing so.
Funny. Even though the front half of my leg was chopped clean, it wasn't painful at all...
The strange thing was that Horrible Science came into my mind and I remembered in a page they had a soldier illustrate that a small injury hurts more than a big one by sticking a thorn or something into his finger, then chopping off his whole hand.
Lol.
Then, being the stupid person I was, decided to walk back to my home land which was so hundreds of kilometers away ON MY INJURED FEET just to get treatment back at home.
What kind of stupid logic did my dream self possess!? Maybe she just lacked the fear and pain sensors...but walking with a foot half falling off was definitely NOT a good idea.
Then in another dream...
Okay. I shan't bore you with my dreams. I shall keep this one in my heart and only there.
=D
