Evelyn was barely surprised by the sight of a book speaking as you would be numb to it all if you lived in a world where demons ,gods , dragons,elves Chimeras and the like were a common occurrence even School had classes for the magically adept..... but what surprised her was the voice although hoarse and sore it held this somewhat regal aura that made one feel tremendous respect like royalty even the current king felt like a watered down version when compared to this female voice.
"child do you not have mana?? this is the first time I've been awakened with blood" the voice sounded both confused and disappointed
" no no I have mana I just didn't know what to do " she replied unconsciously feeling as if the owner of the voice would come out to settle scores with her.
"oh infuse your mana into the book now"
"yes" the light gold thread of magic infused with a slight blue hue was sent into the book , following the influx of the magic a life like painting was sketched on one of the blank pages of the book .... a young lady appearing to be about eighteen years old with a stunning beauty bearing long narrow lavender colored eyes frammed by light gold eyelashes her long straight hair looked like shiny golden threads were attached to her scalp her lips blood red and her skin so pale it seemed transparent on her forehead was a strange but beautiful pattern even wearing a plain white dress her elegance and regality was unparalleled , Evelyn really felt that such beauty could bring down a country to it's knees .
"child could you tell me how your world is right now"
"yes of course three thousand years ago the continent got sperated it seems the upper realm did not like the fact that humans were suffering a loss at the hands of more powerful species so they split the continent into different pieces , the place I reside in being the one with the highest concentration of energy the life spans of humans has dropped to a mere pitiful two hundred years , and the dragons have returned to seclusion , the elven land of Consillès piëke and the demonic land of Ruthëmine piëke have also dis allowed the entrance of visitors , weak creatures with weak bloodlines and magic are being protected by the Bureau that's where my father works they controll the activities of the strong ones to reduce the sufferings of the weak and that's all I can think about for now the rest I'll ask my father about"
" oh thank you dear child, but do you know of a race called the Xienines "
" yes the mer race lookup to them with great respect , but It is mentioned that they are extinct."
"oh "this time the woman sounded sad" little one would you like to hear a story".