Kearf And The Stone: A Short Story

The smell of burning wood reaches out to the end of the forest, and a sense of danger fills the air. Kearf stands looking at the flames that reach to the sky and wonders what could have brought about such a menacing forest fire. The smoke is so thick he can’t see for more than three feet in front of him as he walks through the forest looking for any sign of life. For hours he walks searching, but has found only ruins and flames. After about 4 hours he comes to the city of Snosrap, or at least whats rest of it. The leftover houses are black and crumpled and The smell of burnt flesh is in the atmosphere. No regular fire could have done this, this was magic. Of what kind is unknown to Kearf for he knows not of dark magic but only the magic

He shared his love with his people, and taught himself magic, and shared that magic with his people, becoming so powerful. He became so powerful he created a stone, a stone that contains the magic and power of Oce himself. And that stone is protected by him and his people. Take the stone, and take Oce’s place in the throne of the world. Kearf knew of this stone and its importance, but not of its full power and potential. As he continues to roam the remains of the city, he comes to a temple. The temple of Yelpir. Yelpir is a sacred temple of the city of Snosrap and is known for its strong build and the master, Paul. Kearf walks in with a little more hope for finding survivors, but senses caution. Then he hears a faint whisper behind him “...zrak napad!” And suddenly Kearf is swept off his feet and thrown into the air and shoved to the

Ashi is thrown out of the sky and into a faraway tree. Kearf stands in front of his opponent, and feels something familiar. He feels love, and compassion. He feels this is not Yendys. He looks at him, before Yendys says anything Kearf yells “biti odsutan!!” and suddenly Kearf is thrown into a wall and blacks out unconscious. When Kearf wakes up he knows not what time it is, but he is in a bed, a warm bed, his bed. He looks up, very confused. “Where am I.” Another voice in his head says, “you are in your city, of course.”

“How, I saw the ruins of my city before me, how is this happening, am I in the afterlife?”

“Hmhm, Oh no, you’re simply just waking up. You were passed out for days. You were sick, and something tried to posses you. You are very strong. All that you think happened was a fictional story created by the tricky mind of Yendys, yes, he was real. He tried to take over you so he could take the stone because you know were it is. Stand up, look around. Everything is the way it was.” Kearf stands and walks around. He opens the curtains to his room and looks at the woods of Vega, and it's all, there. Oce was right, he was being possessed. He sat again and said out loud, “If Yendys is really real, then where is