Cloud Wings

Cloud Wings are beautiful little birds. The wings are shiny bluish-green. The chest is shiny white. The legs are shiny golden yellow. The feathers on the head are shiny red. His two round eyes were black and soot exactly the same as his beak.

Cloud Wings lived near the healer Azaila concocting her concoction. The room is a flower garden. Around the perimeter of her garden grow shrubs, strong and tall. Cloud Wings likes to roost there, enjoying the light of the sun, drying himself and taking care of himself.

The interlocutors are those who live in the Melianor Mansion. Azaila the healer is the most frequent visitor to visit the area of herbal plants grown by Azaila the farmer. Cloud Wing would come up to Azaila and tell the healer many things, and then he would also ask the healer to tell him the things he knew. With that familiarity, Cloud Wings also became knowledgeable about medicines and how to mix them because they often saw Azaila do it.

Cloud Wings was closing his eyes when Theria came over to him. He opened his eyes and flapped his wings, rejoicing to welcome the arrival of Theria as usual. They are also friends. Theria most often comes to pick the leaves of a plant that he can blend into tea, the main drink in the Melianor Mansion. At that time, Cloud Wing will follow suit.

The park was finally already like a private area of the Cloud Wing. Cloud Wings will also ask about the tea concocted by Theria. Because of his penchant for asking, Cloud Wings is also knowledgeable about tea. They can talk for a very long time. Cloud Wings are also often given the opportunity to taste the tea made in Theria.

At this time, Theria came over with a tray containing a pot of tea and two glasses. Cloud Wings rejoiced with the gift.

"This is jasmine tea, ah yes, jasmine flowers are blooming. It's so fragrant,``said Cloud Wing.

"Have you seen it?" Theria was amazed by the cheerfulness of the Cloud Wings after learning he was going to get the task.

"Yes. I also met a magical bee."

The point is that honeybees suck the nectar of jasmine flowers and then later produce jasmine honey. The smell of jasmine will be smelled from that honey. Anyone who later enjoys the honey will feel and inhale the aroma of natural jasmine freshness. Nature is simply amazing. The system is made not to detract from the privileges of each creature. From the nectar of flowers can be fresh jasmine honey, as fresh as jasmine petals that live in the garden and then be accompanied by morning dew.

"Before leaving, let me sing," Said Cloud Wing.

"Yes, please," Theria said.

Cloud Wings flapped their wings a few times. He then took a breath, arranging himself to sing the song he had long wanted to sing. Theria looked forward patiently and cordially.

When the Cloud Wings sang, the morning dew seemed to be able to return in the hot sun. His voice is melodious so that anyone will stop their activities.

Azaila the farmer stood gracefully in the middle of her celery field listening to the sound of the Cloud Wings.

Azaila the guard listened to The Cloud Wing singing from her room. The same thing happened with Azaila the healer, listening to the song of the Cloud Wing from the room where Elia was being treated.

The sound of the Cloud Wings creeped all over the Melianor Mansion, all the way to the reading room, the Study Hall, crawling on the Wave ball, all the way to the bookshelves, the furniture, the statues, the lights, the doors, all without exception listening to the Cloud Wings singing.

They also felt happiness and sadness in the separation conveyed by Cloud Wings through the song. They were happy because Cloud Wings finally got an important task. But that means the task probably won't make it back to what happened to his brothers.

Cloud Wings conveyed his joy, his affection, and gratitude to all who had accepted and cared for him in the Melianor Mansion so that he could comfort himself even though there were no of his brothers there. He conveyed perhaps this was our last togetherness in his song.

His singing was honed by the light guards of the Melianor Mansion. All places are luminous. They can't sing. They adorn the tones of the Cloud Wings with softly lit lights.

The fishes in the pond of the Theria meditation room swam in pairs to form a kind of yin yang on the surface of the water. The bees and butterflies perch drifted into the romantic, melodious, and pervasive atmosphere and sounds into the soul.

The singing of one being can evoke this kind of feeling of nostalgia, all feeling, like being part of their body and feelings, inner Theria while admiring the voice of the Cloud Wing that sings for up to an hour. During that time, the residents of the Melianor Mansion also silenced.

"Thank you for listening to me," Cloud Wing said politely to Theria.

"Well, the fairy prince, what can I help you with?"

Theria smiled, honored that he hadn't heard the designation for a long time.

"I'm going to miss the way you teased me," Theria said.

Cloud Wings probed his shoulders.

"I have to go now, don't I? Let's not waste time," Cloud Wing said.

Theria lost a smile for a moment before explaining the message to be conveyed.

"Insun's grandmother must still be in the Sacred Mountain," Theria then made sure first the Cloud Wing knew who to give the message.

Cloud Wing listened intimidatingly. He didn't miss the slightest words from Theria. Cloud Wings does not need a notebook, his memory is very sharp, he can remember many things at once to his smallest detail.

Cloud Wings can also still remember the events he experienced from centuries ago. His body and brain store millions of thousands of information, portraits of grief, events of loss, births, to the change of weather. He kept an important history from various times, that is because he came out only at crucial times, when there was a message that he had to convey from the Melianor Mansion to the outside world.

Its existence, which is special to the residents of the Melianor Mansion, is sad news for the outside world. He became a symbol, a harbinger of the coming of disaster for the outside world.

Cloud Wing accepted his task without asking why he had to do it. For him this was his destiny, the reason for his only existence. Despite being the only one left, he remained convinced of his takdi. Every time he realized being the only one still left in the three worlds meant his role would get harder and harder. He became the chosen one to do so. Therefore, during his stay in the Melianor Mansion, he cultivated his spiritual power so that he could carry out that important task later.

After centuries of waiting, Cloud Wing again felt the task was already preparing to come to him, so on a sunny day he spoke to Azaila the healer.

The out-of-the-box talk will be a signal to all he knows that he will get out of it soon and it also means that there will be a change of times. Everyone must be prepared and take their own positions. Today he sings to convey his farewell greetings and gratitude for being able to rest long enough to recover her condition from the last war he experienced. He also recounted the times of feeling lost as well as the good times of living in the Melianor Mansion. He didn't say he could come back as soon as possible, he said he would run errands well.

Later, if he comes back and lives for a long period of time, it means that time will still give another surprise. All the residents of the Melianor Mansion are now holding on to the signs.