Ilium stamps through the white snow and holds his arms tightly around his arms. He is shivering because of the cold in this place. It's never been so cold in his hometown. > When Resa came to him, he was happy, but her words made his blood run cold. >> You have to go back immediately! Save the woman! <<, she said and looked into my eyes. She kissed my forehead and left me. Rooted in my feet, I stopped and tried to understand the situation. He lets the events play back in his head over and over again to distract himself from the cold. "I hate snow," he thinks, and wants a warm room with a fireplace.
>> The path of fire. A very turbulent place with a lot of volcanoes. Go alone ... Daria <<, with a quiet laugh the voice falls silent and Daria starts up. She swallows. The person has recently known their names. The blonde-haired woman looks around with a startled expression. Everyone is still asleep. > Should i go? <, she asks herself and looks at her hands. After a few minutes of reflection, she decides to travel alone to the path of fire. After Ilium made her way back and Resa was still missing, she believes that everyone had to do something specific for someone. She quickly gets up and puts on her clothes. She makes her way quietly. > Where's Xion? she asked herself. Daria hears footsteps. She quickly sets off and leaves her brother, Sasha and Xion behind.
Xion is lying in the soft meadow. Sun rays play on her face and slowly she opens her eyes. She fell. In a flash she opens her eyes and panics. She fell. After a few seconds she notices that she is lying down. Your heart will start beating again at its normal rate. Your breath slows down. >> What happened? <<, she wonders. Xion supports herself with her hands and sits up. The book lies neatly next to her. The photos lie on it and are protected from the wind with a stone.>> Don't die, ghost <<, she hears someone say. Suddenly she sees part of a letter and a little bit of light next to her. She takes the letter and reads:
,, My child,
When I was little and believed in fairy tales, my grandmother told me a story. I was so enchanted by this story that I dreamed of it every night. She died on the first full moon after the winter night and I began to believe the story again. At the age of 32, I made them come true in my heart and started looking for
The letter was torn apart. She quickly folded it carefully and put it in the book cover.
Raven and Sasha looked around. Xion has disappeared, Ilium is suddenly back to Kín Bay and Resa is never to be found. Besides, Daria ran away. She had left a small letter. It said that she was on her way to carry her burden.Fire, she added. "I'll send you an answer when I know," she wrote as a final sentence.
Daria brushes her blonde hair back. It was getting warmer. She would surely find the path of fire soon. She keeps asking about volcanoes. >> Where are there volcanoes around here? << she asked. The blonde follows the path that the inhabitants of the mountains here explained to her. Exhausted from the long journey, she falls on a stone. She had left early in the morning and now it was evening. "I hope I'll be there soon," she mumbled, supporting her head with her hands.
>> Go on, Daria. You will soon be there.
She hears that voice again. Again and again in dreams. It is always that gentle voice that is pure hate in the background. Even as gentle and good-natured as it may sound. It has that horrible undertone.
Daria gets up and walks on. Towards the glowing sun. Sweat is already running down her forehead and she keeps wiping it with a white cloth. Your body craves more and more water. It was getting hotter and hotter under her feet and soon no more plants seemed to grow. The only ones have withered. The blonde-haired girl has arrived in the volcanic area of Oras.
[i]>> Welcome to the path of fire, Daria ... fire ... have you brought something for me? I'm missing something ... little stupid thing ... haven't you thought of me? I'm hungry ... I need to eat ... give me !!!! <<
Startled, Daria looked at the figure in front of her. Emaciated, you could see almost all of the bones. Naked, no clothes on the reddish body. Worn out, the skin surrounded by bloody marks. Burns on the soles of her feet.
That's it again ^^ Sry, that it is so short .. and everything so mixed up @. @ I don't know myself anymore ... The next chapter will be different .. so to speak it will be an intermediate chapter so that you can understand the story better ^^ Why and why, etc. ^^
Glg Angy