Elarayne - What Am I?

Chapter 20

Arexlans POV

"Now... Who will become my vessel?"

Red mist covers my surroundings. In the mist I discover a sort of creature... Well it isn't something physical but it has a form of a snake.

It circles around my fellow dragons until it is just circling around Orraikles.

"How about you? That will show that Creator of yours who's weak. This pitiful world is weak. Nothing compared to my realm. Hmm... No, you're not so useful to me."

The red mist in shape of a snake continues its way until it is circling around Fyrianne.

"How about fire? That is something I can fight with. Imagine burning everything your Creator has created. Mhmm... But it's too bright and too hot. How about the opposite? Something cold and not too bright... Ice."

The snake of red mist is searching for something. Circling around everyone but not finding anything.

"Where is she? She isn't here! That stupid Elarayne!"

The red snake is now circling around me.

"You! Tell me where she is!"

"Not here."

"Don't get naughty. I could end your life with a hand movement."

"I told you already. She's not here."

The red snake rises until it is standing in front of me.

"That will change. Soon your world will fall into darkness. All of you included."

Elaraynes POV

The wind is like a storm up here. On the floor it's just a breeze. But here in the sky it's wild and fierce.

I decide to land for a moment. I need a break. I am still weakened from that strange wind which had many consequences.

I turn myself into my human form. It's been quite the while since I last used it. I look onto the reflection of a lake.

I look at that face which I was wearing for many hundreds of years. My elf form is similar but not the same.

I am wearing a light brown plain dress which is torn and damaged. I did wear it a lot after all. My blonde hair is braided into two and my icy blue eyes glow.

I remember that Arexlan wore black pants and a dirty white shirt. He had simple shoes and his brown hair was messy but he tried to keep it nice.

I will save him... but not just him but all of them. This war has already lasted for too long even if we didn't notice it. Can you even call it war?

I still can't imagine his motifs for his actions. Zolton Gubnil got his immortality but what does this Drevok want? It's a mystery.

Suddenly I hear noises approaching me. I turn around seeing elves riding on Aneers. Aneers look like huge deers but they are much faster. To the elves they are holy creatures.

There were about twenty of them and Aurora is riding in the front lines.

I turn myself into my elf form.