We tumbled through the vortex, and landed in a fluffy pile of snow. I pushed my face out of the cold, and looked around me. Grafikos was just a cold and desolate land, with large pine trees, snow, and a gray sky. Nothing else. I sat on my knees, and slammed my balled hand into the snow, sending snow flying in the air.
"ARGHHH!" I screamed, smashing my fist into the snow. Anger flowed off of me, filling the air surrounding me in a suffocating strangle. I needed that journal, but it wasn't in my house! I brought my hand to my chin in thought, where else could it be? I grit my teeth, and then frowned at Myla, who was sitting there all peacefully, watching me calmly.
"Why'd you take us here?" I screeched, "this place is no use to us."
"Quiet Saturn," Seb ordered. I frowned and crossed my arms over my chest, and turned away from them. How could this place help us? My eyes closed, and a slow sigh poured out from me. I opened my eyes again, unclenching my fists and carefully calming down. My body shivered as the cold surrounding us washed over me. My eyes glazed over as I stared into the trees. All I saw in my vision was a blur of green, brown, and white.
"I GOT IT!" Seb shouted suddenly, making me jump to my feet, my eyes widened. I turned towards him, my body relaxing and hands resting on hips.
"Dakor, the seer! I remember learning about him in my Magics of the World! He lives here in Grafikos," he cried, eyeing us, pride flashing across his tan face. I gave him my deadpanning look.
"And how do we find some dude in the midst of all this snow?" I snorted, my palm faced up toward the sky while I moved it in a semi-circle around me. He opened his mouth, and closed it, his index finger covering his mouth in thought.
"We follow the smoke," Myla said, and I glanced at her, to see her pointing to the sky. There, a thin trail of smoke rose up in the deep blue cover.
"Of course," I mumbled sarcastically, rolling my eyes, "just follow the barely visible trail of smoke in the sky, while it's probably twenty degrees outside."
"Yep."
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I groaned, snow had seeped into my shoes, and I couldn't feel my feet. I looked up, and all I saw were trees and snow. When would we get there?! I grumbled under my breath as I watched Myla and Seb press on in front of me. How did they even have this much stamina?
"We're here!" Myla cried, her hands going into the air.
"We're here?!" I gasped, and with new-found energy, rushed forward and shoved the two love-birds out of my way. I saw a small dark brown hut, with moss growing over the windows and doorway.
"YES!" I shrieked, pumping my fist and running to the house, and slammed open the door. Warmth spilled out and wrapped around my body like a blanket. I sighed, and looked around the dark place. In the corner there was a small fireplace, with a tiny firelit.
"Who's there?" A deep male voice asked, and in the shadowy corner, a tall figure stood up. A man walked out, and my eyes widened as I watched the man walk towards me, towering over me, and making me gulp. Black hair sat atop his head, and a deep beard curled down. I weakly smiled, and mumbled a hi.
"Um, my name is Saturn, and I'm here with my brother and friend, we kind of need to... talk with you," I said, scratched the back of my neck as I stared up at him.
"What do you want? Want me to tell you your future?" He snarled, leaning forward, his breath brushing across my pale face.
"Uh... I don't think so," I muttered, "you see here... my friend teleported us here, and my brother said Dakor the seer dude lives here..."
I trailed off, not sure if I should keep talking or just shut up.
"What are your full names?" He asked, glancing down at me.
"Erm... Saturn Zero Detaze, Seb Theodis Camere, and Myla something something," I mumbled, frowning in thought.
"Myla Thea Tonay," he muttered, "daughter of The Stars."
"Sorry, what?" I asked, as the sound of the door opened again rang through the small room. His dark eyes looked up, and stared at who I guessed was Myla.
"Myla Thea Tonay, a gift from the Seven Stars."
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Saturn: Sedatephobia (Completed)
FantasyThis is the rightful property of Saturn Detaze, the contents in this journal are quite disturbing, but somehow beautiful at the same time. Everyone who knew her said she was a delusional and psychotic freak who believed in myths of ghouls and werewo...
