A blue light in a human form started flaming infront of her eyes as she saw it with confusion on it.

She saw it turning it into a female figure and it held her hand in its blue and bright flame and whispered near her ear.

"Queen of the ocean is who you are, 
Protector of the ocean is who you will be,
Warrior of the ocean is who were".

And just like dust it vanished in to the thin air.
Leaving a current in her body. Who was now determined to what she has to do in her life.

She gazed into her hands as the turned in to blue flames.

She stood this time with the sword in her hand to finish the enemy of her world.

Aerwyna- The Lost Queen

Denzel's chest heaved up and down under the setting sun. Weather was clear now, as they sat in the room with their bodies still and silence basking over them. 


He raked his hand through his hairs, ruffling them. Making him look more messier hot. 


"I don't know anything about love." He replied breaking the thick tension. 


"How could you not? You just that,-" she got up from the bed her voice rising as she stood infront of him. 


"I don't. I don't love you. Maybe I just like you alot, then eventually I will get there. But, right now. It's just a crush or liking towards you." He cleared his throat looking out of window. 


He didn't want any confusion between them, hence he told the truth. Aerwyna don't know why she felt something shattering in her chest, she couldn't have feelings for her rival. No it can't happen. 


Closing her eyes she plopped on the bed as tears stung in her eyes. 


"Did you enjoy messing with me?" She questioned with a quite voice, not looking at him. 


44. SELFISH