Chapter 6 - Parallel to Another World

Can you make a webnovel on a facebook post?

Does a movie called "strange magic" exist? I recall the film Doctor Strange as this question surfaces.

Chapter 6 - Parallel to Another World

What's the choice you had made before that decided your path? One choice leads to a better outcome the other choice leading to another version of another outcome, different from the better. And as the outcome passes, another choice will appear and along with it a set of two outcomes. And after that outcome passes by, another choice...you get the idea of an endless series of outcomes produced from the choices made.

Both versions of the outcomes are an individual parallel world. The only origins of the world are the roots where it all started. But enough chatter about the parallel worlds and existences other than the present timeline. What is written will be read by another person. Even if it's just one soul that read these chapters they will take those words read through the hearts. Am I straying from the story?

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The blacksmith (Gu Raftwood) chooses from the lineup of crates. These are choices to be decided by the buyer; orange, apple, vegetables and other plants and herbs. She looked at the fruits and vegetables being sold at a single stall. She picked up the orange from the nearby tray. She never knew that there was an existing marketplace around these parts of the realm (It's just one stall though).

The blacksmith now holding a paper bag full of orange walks up to the garden to share the fruits with her family (Luzo Llois and Ceilin Llois) they liked the taste of orange and exchanged ideas on the next weapon. The crazyswordkid is busy with his weapons, polishing it and brandishing it with a piece of cloth.

The crazyswordkid is the weapon tester of the Gu's smithy. There are a number of weapons that barely handles his eccentric energy. Those weapons that survived are then reformed and sealed in the armory. The armory is where most finished products of the smithy are, there is a sword that can split earthly ground, longsword that has a cover that can split to 4 floating shield parts, spear that doubles as a dagger and stick, three swords that can become one.

Ceilin offered an apple to the crazyswordkid, he took it and ate it. "Thank you" he said. An apple's core dropped from his hand and into the floor.

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The apple was lying on the ground. An old lady picked up the apple and put it back to the tray. She had bought a bag of orange from the pale-faced vendor. The bard sang by the park telling the tales of great heroes of the kingdom. The vampire (pale-faced vendor) lad took the old lady's payment.

It's rare to see vampires on these parts of the kingdom. They are usually on castles, budding up their noble bloodline and drinking blood like wine. This particular vampire does not. He casually puts the pay on his pouch and offering his harvested plants and ingredients to each passing people that may hear his call.

"Come one! Come all! I had plenty of fruits and vegetables to go around.

I have ingredients to your liking.

To which will ensure the great taste of your cooking"

He vehemently said appealing to the ears of housewives and fellow men *ehem ehem *human people i mean.

There's no discrimination for the races inside this kingdom which is why he was able to sell his wares on the marketplace unharmed from the stakes and pitchforks. The kingdom he's in is called Celtis. Another far off kingdom is located near it called Aieris. The kingdom of Celtis may seem good in an outside's perspective, a lively marketplace, the guards roaming around to secure the safety of the people and knights drinking in broad daylight. But the king is missing as the rumors of the maid and servants of the palace said. I overhear those rumors when I was drinking at a tavern.

It is a good thing that the marketplace is still functioning as normal. He was able to sell most of his wares and had a few ingredients left to spare. Planting seeds is scheduled for tomorrow, with a happy grin he carried the empty wood trays to his carriage and brought the shed of the stall in. He manned the horse, pulling the carriage with it and they went their way home.

In the distance, he saw a female trip down and struggling to get herself up. The vampire stopped his carriage, the witch being wary of him and holding her book and bag tightly at the presence of a vampire. He asked her.

("I see you fell by yourself") is what he is planning to say but it sounds like a person mocking. He collected his thoughts together and jumped off the horse to go to her.

"Are you okay?" he asked with a worried expression.

"I'm fine" the female witch glared at his direction and holding her own book and bag tightly.

"You don't need to worry. I'm not a thief." He tried reassuring her that there is no danger involved when interacting but on the inside of the vampire, other thoughts linger.

"Unfortunately, I must go. Goodbye." The female witch bid the vampire goodbye instantly and tried to walk away. But the pain from her ankle is too unbearable making her kneel down from the excruciating pain.

"You definitely need my help." The vampire is now beside her and also bent down to her line of sight.