Witchcraft and Pain [Mitichi] [End]

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

They traveled for days, the weather never let up not really giving them time to relax nor to get used to travelling as a team. They stopped for short intervals but never long enough for them to be noticed, the only time they were able to rest was when Aztarac shrouded them in darkness making them invisible to anyone that came close making his wolves deter anyone that dared come close.

Though the darkness couldn't prevent them from getting soaked by the rain nor feel the cold breeze, for Aztarac it was something he was used to. If anything he relished the humanity he felt when he felt cold when the water drenched his clothes making them like second skin. He would often take his jacket off and through it over the girls as they always remained close to each other, Fate acting like a doting mother to Nabia. He couldn't blame her, after losing her once he found himself almost obsessed with keeping her safe. The smallest noise nearby sent the wolves hunting often coming back with some kind of prey in their muzzles.

After a while they finally made it to Lysithia, it was better for him to act normal. A family.. His wolves returned to him, hiding underneath the shadow cast by his body and jacket. If he needed them they would be there but what he really wanted was to ensure they would find what they needed. In this case Fate took lead, she had lived here when royalty still existed those that would remember her face were either long dead or imprisoned. They went through a few short cuts, Nabia always within reach of either Fates hand or Aztarac walking closely behind the two letting his shadow cast over them in comfort. Something Fate would never dare to admit to anyone but herself.

Before they knew it they were in the midst of a crowd the people shouting, cheering and some screaming words of Mercy. Fate stopped abruptly she didn't need to walk any further to know what they had walked into. Aztarac gripped onto Nabia's wrist not letting her rush off ahead without him close.




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The sudden noise and commotion raised Nabias curiosity, and it didn't help that the attitude of her two companions changed suddenly too. Both Fate and Aztarac both seemed to tense up, wary of something, something she didn't yet know. She looked around for anything that might have been causing this, for the first time getting a good look around the city of Lysithia, but she didn't see anything that may cause harm to them. After all, Aztaracs shadows were keeping them well hidden from any attention. So what seemed to be the source of this was the noise, right in front of Fate, Nabia just needed to get in front of her and see.

Since Aztarac was gripping her hand firmly, and Nabia knew he wouldn't let go she dragged him with her. She didn't know what allowed her to do this, suddenly being able to pull along Aztarac who is much stronger than her. Who knew maybe it was the rush of adrenaline running through her, or the big curiosity she had of what was happening, her precious friend is supposed to be somewhere here after all. She did not expect, however, to find her friend so soon.

All she saw in front of her was a big fire, something totally opposite to what she likes more, cold and free water. Surprisingly she saw a lot of people gathered around it, all screaming and creating commotion. She studied the situation further, and finally realised. They were burning a person.

Something caught her attention... A bright orange ribbon? An exact replica of the ones the children back at her home used to wear. She would know. Her heart rate increased, mouth became extremely dry. She almost didn't want to look at the body which was burning because when she did look, she couldn't believe what she saw. A child. Not just any child, her dear Kogiro. Her precious Kogiro was tied to a wooden pole, his body wrapped in merciless flames, in some areas no skin remained. She looked at the people cheering and screaming whilst this was happening, and suddenly felt very sick, disgusted and confused.

Why on earth was this happening? That couldn't be Kogiro, it just couldn't.  People wouldn't burn a child. She felt the need for water, and as soon as she gathered some, even the smallest amount, she was able to wriggle out of Aztaracs grip. She ran to the scene and covered her mouth with her hands. An overwhelming power took over her to get rid of the taunting fire that seemed to be laughing in her face and the people encouraging it. What happened next happened fast. Water came from all corners, making sure not to hurt Az and Fate, and in one big wave swept the crowd away. It began to rain heavily, raindrops sizzling in contact with the fire, however, never backing down and successfully putting it out.

It did not stop there. The mix of all of these emotions made the water frantically swerve around all places, hitting buildings and people, not showing "mercy" to any of them. She did not want to stop, and she couldn't. Nabia was not yet so skilled to control her powers to this point, and so they went uncontrolled.

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

Fate remained frozen not knowing what to do, how to react. This person that burned on a pyre had been someone important to Nabia someone that she treasured and cherished and now whatever life had existed prior to the Aira's attack now that life no longer existed not in this realm. Her sorrow could be felt, Azelania wept for the girl the ground trembled as it felt her sorrow. The rakuh such a unique race, with a strong bond to the world similar to how kyra were connected to the world.

Aztarac was more focused, he knew he couldn't leave her without control for too long, her powers were too powerful to leave unchecked he knew that. He was the same a creature of immense power that always had to keep control of what he was doing. He let his shadows, his darkness free enveloping her in in a coat of darkness pushing her into another realm, his realm where he had full control of what could and couldn't happen.

He cared for her, she could control her rage.. At least for now. The darkness grew thicker, her floods bashing against the darkness trying to break her free so they could gain more strength the more they pushed against Aztarac's power the more he decided to release in response.

After a few moments the darkness took over, warping them into a different dimension one where it was just him and her. Fate left behind to figure out what move they would make next, letting her find out what they would all do.

His arms wrapped around her from behind pushing her back against his chest tightening his grip at every movement when she tried to fight his hold. He needed her to calm down but he knew her pain, the pain of having someone taken from you.. Something he had to deal with multiple times, it never got easier.

"Nabia, listen to my voice. You need to calm down. Submerging the world won't bring him back. I need you to focus and come back and listen to what I have to say."



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Not until Aztaracs strong arms wrapped around her had she noticed what had happened, a darkness she would normally had been afraid of surrounded her, instead comforting her. She let out a cry of pain. Not ever during her sheltered life has she come across such pain. Not when she had been shunned and not when her kidnapper hit her. This was different pain, something that will scar her for a long time, maybe stay with her even forever. This, was something she hadn't been prepared for, despite the training she had done with Az.


Nabia heard Aztaracs words and the waves died down, now a shallow lake, the only thing disturbing it was the rain that somehow continued to carry on even in this darkness. She buried herself in Aztaracs arms, pressing her body into his, scared that he would disappear too. 

"D-don't go," she managed to whisper and look up at his face. At this point in time she forgot about everyone else, it was just her, Aztarac and the clear image of Kogiros burning body. She closed her eyes and raised her hand to Aztaracs cheek, feeling his hair, nose, eyes, lips, all to make sure he was here. She breathed in his scent, letting the last of her tears fall and turning her focus onto Aztarac.

She tried to focus on him and what he had to say, but no matter what she did the same fire would come into the vision, not only holding Kogiro in their hands but coming for Aztarac too and so did the fear of going back to the place, seeing the damage she caused, the broken people who cheered on to a child burning. She was frightened and unsure of what to do next, so she held onto Aztarac tighter, focusing on his presence only for at least now.

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

She was trying to control it yet she was haunted by the visions of her friend. He had promised to help her find him and yet his promise lead to her pain. This was his fault, bringing her here to find her friend when the ending was one like this. His death might not have been his fault but the pain Nabia felt now was due to him. He gave her hope that he lived, that they could find him and save him from all the pain he had been in. He let her believe they would be reunited and although they had this wasn't what he meant.

His death wasn't something he wanted her to experience and yet she was experiencing it and he couldn't help her. He could feel her shivering, her body shaking every moment she relived him burning on the pyre his flesh turning into dust his body engulfed in flames. She was relieving in and those ocean eyes of hers only grew deeper as her tears fell. She held onto him her small frame broken by pain he needed to help her find a way to save her free her from the pain. But his powers couldn't take the memory away, they couldn't ease her pain...

His arms held her close, her face buried in his chest. Her hand touched her cheek and he leaned down pressing his forehead onto hers while his arms held her close his heat surrounding her. His shadows forming into the wolves that comforted her by nuzzling into her, their muzzles opening and howling in sorrow letting her know she wasn't alone in the pain. More shadows shifted in birds fluttering around them, resting on the wolves. Then black butterflies formed flying around Nabia, their wings glistening a dark purple. His hand left her waist and lifted her chin up holding it so she was looking only at him. He leaned down and kissed her lips softly. This wasn't what he planned, falling for a vulnerable girl was not in the plan. Getting attached wasn't either..

This was something that couldn't be planned for. His kiss was soft and gentle, letting his powers overpower her own trying to calm her rage and ease the images from her mind even if for only a few moments of peace for her.




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Nabia looked into his eyes, filled with emotion she had rarely seen him show. She could look into them forever, loose herself and never find her way back. She didn't even notice him closing in, only once he pressed his lips against hers she realised what Az has done. The wolves were at her side, and new shadows like the birds and pretty butterflies around them too, the purple hues from the butterflies wings reflecting of off the water.

She closed her eyes, kissing Aztarac back, leaning into his hold and bringing her arm up to run through his hair, stopping her tears from escaping from her eyes. There was no point in crying, just like Aztarac said, it would bring no one back, it would just create more destruction because of her power. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel his power around her, which meant that even if it was for just now, he was close to her and wouldn't go. Nabia pulled back from the kiss, her face slightly flustered at what had happened just now and once she looked back up to his eyes, she quickly hid her face in his chest. She smiled into him, happy that she has him. If anything was to happen to him, she doesn't want to know how  she'll react.

"Aztarac," She sighed, beginning to talk, "What do we do now? Although I wish we could stay here, we can't. You'll get tired using your powers for a long time and... and Fate! Aztarac we left Fate behind!" She abruptly looked back at him, now remembering her friend who is probably dealing with the problem she caused.

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

He watched her expression, her reactions to what happened. Her cheeks were flushed, he rested his hand on the top of her head and just stroked her hair trying to calm her worries. Her face flustered from the kiss he just leaned in close and kissed her cheek just below her eye.

"Everything will be fine, we will find out who did this Nabia" His voice overflowed with confidence he had no doubt in his mind that he would find who had been in charge of what happened to Kojiro. He would find out who caused Nabia sadness and they would pay for taking the girls only friend away. He couldn't help but wonder why was he so protective of her, what had moved him to kiss her.. To hold and protect her..

He was getting soft in his old age, she had gotten him to open up to have feelings for another after many years of solitude. The tiny girl who had little control of her gifts, the girl that could submerge the whole world.

"Never worry about my powers. They are endless." Then her worry set in she remembered Fate, but he felt no fear. She was one of the first, he remembered her in his childhood before Liaz's birth she was old and ancient. If she didn't want people to find her there was no way they would. This was her city, she had built it with the previous queens and kings there was no doubt in his mind they would reunite.

"She is fine. We will find her again." The darkness faded away and they were in a large open field just outside Lysithia his powers not always teleporting him directly in the same place as where he had disappeared from. It was much safer that way.

He took her hand and made his way back to Lysithia, his hands warm against hers he just faced forward and continued walking only stopping for a brief moment to look down at Nabia. "I'll be here Nabia. Don't worry." He let go of her hand playfully and walked at a faster pace. "Though you might need to move those short legs faster." Wanting to her to smile even for a brief moment, he stopped once again and extended his hand.



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She watched Az speak to her and take her hand, leading the way to what she guessed a hiding place for everyone to recover from recent events. Once he let go of her hand, she looked at him worried, thinking something was wrong. However, a playful comment was her answer to her worry.

"Hey my legs aren't that short! Its just that you're very tall," She said, shamelessly fitting her small hand into his once again, "Plus, despite me being on land for a long time now I'm not very much meant for it. I can bet you that if we were in water right now, I would out swim you in an instant." Nabia finished, pouting a little but instantly smiling upon remembering the water.

She let Aztarac lead the way to their next destination, putting all trust into him and his hand leading the way to even more new places. Yet, at this point she wondered if she really wanted to see new places, not if they were similar to what she had seen before. As long as she can have Aztarac, who is now the most important person to her, near her she doesn't mind... but she also knows she has to put a little bit more effort in herself. Both in controlling her power and training basic skills to have so she can protect herself when Aztarac isn't around. Plus, it couldn't always be other people looking out for her, what if something happened to him and she wasn't able to do anything?

"Az... wherever we are going, will there be a chance for me to train again?" She began slowly, keeping her eyes at the soft grass beneath their feet, with occasional miniature yellow flowers sticking out.

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

He led her through the busy streets of Lysithia keeping far from the town centre where Nabia had found her friend burnt on a pyre. He made sure her hand was always in his, making sure no one separated them. Making sure no one dared touch her, his wolves hiding in her shadow ready to attack if she came into any danger. He found a strong desire to protect her, a desire to keep any harm from every coming close to her again. Losing her in the forest had been enough for him, he hated that he had let her get taken and now he had lead her to her friends painful death..

"Sorry Nabia."

They continued walking, after that he made no attempt at talking or making any kind of conversation. He quickly moved through the crowded streets until they were at the outer most section of Lysithia the place where the guards rarely ever visited. He pushed open a door and spoke to a man handing him some coin in exchange for a key. He led Nabia upstairs unlocking a door then locking it again once she entered. He threw the key on the bed and then a dark portal opened in front of them seeping with darkness making the room itself fade away until they were back in his realm.

He was being careful, he was making it impossible for anyone to follow them. With her hand still in his he walked through the darkness until it disappeared reappearing just outside the city near a small settlement. Villagers here weren't allowed into Lysithia and in turn they kept anyone from Lysithia entering.. At least no guards..

He continued his way through the small settlement until he pulled another key from his pocket unlocking a door to a large house and closing it behind him. As they entered the house the air was dusty, musky.. No one had been here in years for good reason, it was painfull. He clicked his fingers and the lights turned on their colour similar to the burn of fire.

"We wait here for Fate." Hoping she wouldn't ask who's house this was.




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They walked hand in hand until they got to a big house and entered. Once they went inside he let go of her hand and turned the lights on, but Nabia could see something wasn't right with him. Somehow she felt pain coming from him and she had a sure feeling that it was because of this house. She pondered on whether she should ask him about it... she wanted to know about it and him, but after helping her so much she went with the latter of leaving him be for now. Besides, Nabia had hope that one day he would open up a bit more and she was fine with what she knew now.

She knew she had a person to trust and care for.

Though his pain unsettled her and she didn't like the fact that she wasn't doing anything about it. It was her turn to comfort him just like he did... except she wouldn't be able to take him to some place else and create such a beautiful scene as him. Her expression turned into a pout, this will have to do.

She took him by the hand and seated him on a couch, taking her coat which she was surprised at that it was still in such good shape. She flew the coat over him so that her cold nature wouldn't make him feel cold and sat next to him on the couch bobbing her head onto his arm.

"Lets wait for Fate then," she spoke softly, "If there's anything you want to say its okay ill listen, if you just want to sit in silence whilst waiting that's okay too."

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His brow shifted as he watched Nabia lead him to the couch covering him with her coat as if she were frightened that he might feel discomfort. It took all his self control to not break into laughter , this young girl so fragile and alone still found time to worry for others rather than herself. Was she selfless or just stupid.. He couldn't help but find her reaction endearing, so very endearing that after all she had seen in that cruel city.. Finding out her friend had been burned alive.. She still held kindness, she still thought of those around her and she didn't blame him for it all.

Though he felt she should, he had promised he would reunite them and he had failed. She spoke and it broke his thoughts, she wanted to comfort him she knew he was hurting for some reason though she had no clue the true reason behind it all. It wasn't something he often spoke of nor was it something he liked to relieve, the fact she wanted to comfort him knowing his distrust of sharing it warmed him. He took the coat off himself and threw it over her shoulders as she learned against him.

He still towered over her even as they sat down beside each other. He looked down at her and with a faint smile he just turned to look at the fireplace still dead with no flame to burn.

"It's my home. I lived here with a precious child and Fate. We were meant.."

He stopped not really wanting to live those moments again. "She lived with us because she needed to be protected. We failed." A shadow wolf formed walking over to the two of them before jumping beside Nabia, resting its head on her lap ending any conversation they might have had, his expression iced over.. He froze over, back behind his wall..


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[attr="class","gustasmain"]She watched him take a step back behind his wall. She tugged at her coat wanting nothing more to help him back out, or for him to open up to her just a bit. Nabia sighed, she knew it wouldn't be quick to happen, and she respected that. When the time comes...

"She must have been very special... the girl," She whispered, turning her head to look at the shadow wolf. She began to rub the wolfs head, enjoying its company. When silent moments like this fell between her and Aztarac, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. She wanted to find something to talk about, she loved talking with him and hearing his voice. She shuffled away and stood up from her position on the couch. Nabia walked over to the fireplace and bent down in front of it.

"Never mind what I asked Aztarac," She smiled reaching over to place some wood and place it into the fireplace, "What do you want to do? I think when Fate comes back she'll be really tired, maybe we should at least make something to drink for her,"

She put her foot forward but realised that she ha no idea where anything is in this house. "Uh, where is the kitchen?"

She gave him another smile, trying to distract him from what he talked about. She hated seeing him like that. There was also the fact that she wanted to distract herself. She was still hurting, the images of her burning friend fresh in her head. She wanted to just fall on the floor and cry all night, but she knew that would do no good. She had to focus on the present, the fact that she still had Aztarac and that she planned not to lose him as easily.

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

He couldn't help but smile she was such a gentle soul, even after all she had been through she still thought of him and how to make whatever he felt less of a burden. He smiled softly and pointed to the direction of the kitchen following behind her as she walked until they reached the kitchen. He leaned against the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest and just smiled as he watched her move around so freely.

She had to be the first, one of the few individuals that cold look at him and not fear his existence. The first not related by blood that chose to be around him even knowing the dangers. The first person to be in his presence but not want something from him apart from a friendship.


He couldn't help but feel calmer, his powers still surged he found himself spending more of his magic on small things like opening doors, cabinets letting his shadow creatures show her where everything was. Anything to keep him in control, he found himself analysing every choice and every movement so nothing would happen to her. He remembered that young girl her soft pink hair and those ears that would flick at any sound. Her purity, looking at Nabia he could feel her so pure and gentle.. So innocent and yet the world was set to destroy her just like that child.

His thoughts were a dangerous place. He shook free and headed into the kitchen with a smirk on his face. "Do you even know how to make tea or food?"One brow raised he just smirked and looked down on her.




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Nabia froze in embarrassment. She should know how to make tea at least.

"Uhh, yeah sure if you just give me..." She began but soon stopped. She tried to think really hard back to her time spent at the camp and if she was taught on how to make tea, but no one really drank tea at the camp. It was mostly beer or whatever was available, and the luxury of tea was certainly not. Food? That too was a problem. During her times in the ocean, she was thrown food and could only make simple sea food and since seafood really is not an option here she ran out of hope and ideas.

She hung her head, feeling slightly embarrassed at the fact that she didn't even know how to make tea or food and in front of Aztarac as well. She promised herself that when Fate came back and healed, she'd ask her if she can help around so in the process she could learn basic things and one day treat Aztarac to one of her meals. 

She turned her head to Az, "No I don't really know, but I can learn if you show me?."

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IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL..

He couldn't help but let a smirk appear on his face as she spoke. He could pick out the exact moment where she came to the realisation that she had so much to learn from this life. She had never been so far from home and she had yet to experience the things that others took for granted. With a smirk on his face he advanced towards her standing beside her as he reached from a high cupboard the different teas he had in this place.

Rose, green tea, lotus,white, black and more exotic teas from the different places he had visited. He could still remember so vividly the young girl with the pink hair that loved the taste and smell of rose tea. A memory he cherished that brought him happiness and sadness all at once. He shuffled around the kitchen taking a metal pot and putting it over a fire that seemed to light on it's own in a round circle base made of rock.

He let the pot with water heat and showed her how he made tea, choosing for himself some strong black tea. He poured it into a mug and then watched as she made her own. He looked around in the cupboards, in the storage to see what had been left that they could eat but for now there were only dry jerky and some pickled veg. Everything else had either been eaten, stolen or thrown out.

"Don't worry, she will be back" He dropped a hand on her head messing up her hair before smirking again as he drunk his strong tea. It would be easy to just leave her and continue with his life, so empty and free but he found himself wanting her around. Always wondering what she was doing, if she was ok.. As if under a spell but he knew better, he knew exactly what it meant but he pushed it aside. That part of life was not for his family, they weren't allowed freedom or happiness not the kind that meant a family of their own. He had once thought he could have one, the young girl was that possibility and yet she had been taken and Fate had been wounded, his existence brought misfortune to those he cared about..

'Keep her far from you.. keep her safe.' The voice in his head whispered the things he hoped to not hear.


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