I could've sworn I was in sanity but everyone thought I wasn't. The same thought whirled through the heads of my parents who specifically gave birth to me. With that, I found myself falling in love with my own solitude. I fought my demons alone. I chose to live by myself and isolated myself from the people I love. 

I'd been searching long and hard for a hand to hold. Then suddenly, a small light hidden in the depths of darkness flashed before me and the wall that I've been unconsciously building to protect myself vanished in an instant. Once again, I felt the affection and I was desperate to keep it. However, little did I know that a lot of malevolent eyes were keeping track of what I do. I am not who I think I am. The other world has confirmed it. 

But my past won't allow me to change. Will I keep on choosing love? Or will I accept my destiny that has been long engraved in the prophecy?

Emerald Eyes

We are now on our way to the village. My sky-blue short dress that only reached maybe three inches above the knee made me a bit comfortable to move. It was almost perfect if it weren't for the extra frills on the hem. It was a simple dress and so far, it was the most normal dress that I’ve worn ever since I’ve stepped in this realm. 


I took a glance at Vyl who's walking beside me. He's wearing midnight blue clothes and a white coat. He looks extra fresh today maybe because his hair is brushed-up, revealing his forehead a bit. 


We were just going to walk to the village because it was quite close, they said. A few moments back and they were arguing that we should ride a winged horse but Vyl declined, saying that it’ll grab too much attention. We're going there unannounced. It’s something similar to a surprise visit so we should try not to be obvious. 


Chapter 47: First Gift