For five years I ran . I don't know anymore what I ran from.
Every minute I relax I am attacked by something I have to become strong.
Strong enough that they can't chase me anymore ...
Who are they ?
I learned to survive.
Fighting monsters every day made me quite good at battle,
and I was even stealthy enough to vanish in an instant.
I embraced the power which courses through me and bend it to my will.
If I try hard enough I can even make it visible
Everyday fighting monsters and being soaked with their blood
I soon forget.
Who am I ? ...
What do I run from? ...
Why am I alone ?
I don't even have the time of day to ask myself such questions.
I am one with nature and I feel them.
Every living being in this world.
I feel someone unusual approach my forest. He is more powerful
than any creature, I ever came across.
I have to see this person ... I have to.
Blending into the shadows I approach this person and I see a monster.
But not the normal ones of my forest no he is different.
It looks like a male human with scales, horns, and red eyes.
I know humans ... They sometimes come into his forest to kill my monsters,
but I never saw one like him.
I'm scared .
I can feel the clear power difference between us and he seemed to notice me.
I panic and run back to my little shelter only to feel him following me,
but distancing himself on purpose.
Why? He is strong enough to capture me , why is he lagging behind.
In my shelter, I feel safe ,apart from feeling him right outside
my shelter with my gift.
I feel him waiting , for what ?
Does he want me to go outside ? why?
Seeing him not moving from his spot right outside
my shelter even after counting to 100 ,
why can I count up until this number ?
what is counting ? ,
I see no point in making him wait longer.
He was a stronger predator than me and I felt the urge to submit to him ...
Blame my years in the forest with the rule that the strong rule the weak.
As I exit my shelter suddenly he lunges at me and throws me
to the ground, in shock
I instinctively try to protect myself and start to fight him ,
only to be pinned down by him.
That was the first time I saw him up close.
He was ... Beautiful in a rough way, and these eyes ...
You could lose yourself in them.
They had the color of fresh blood and the slit pupils gave them
a powerful feeling,
like I was staring at the king of beasts.
But suddenly he said something to me, I don't know what it is
but my mind was suddenly assaulted with terrible pain and
I again started to fight him.
After a while, he pulled his clothing of his upper body of
and bound my arms with it , I was shocked .
Why do this ?
Before I had time to process the chain of events he lifted me on his shoulder
and started to walk back to where I found him
for the first time.
We exited the forest and I felt sense of loss as the familiar pressure
of these woods left my body.
We walked into some kind of settlement but I had no Idea what it was.
Around us, people started to appear.
They also had this kind of ancient power in them and I could see
that they also had scales and slit pupils,
but none had his wonderful blood-red eyes and obsidian horns and
no one even came close to his power level.
He went to a big ... I don't know ...
It was some kind of shelter made out of woods and clothing and
it seemed very big.
He bound me to a wooden stake and wanted to say something to me but
I could still not understand him and as he started to talk in that strange language
again my head was again assaulted by pain and a memory.
I could not see exactly what it showed me but I felt loved ....
What is love ?
He left me as he saw that I didn't understand him and I felt again
a sense of loss,
but this time I knew it was because this strong man that didn't
do anything to me
and seemed as to not want to hurt me left me alone in a place I didn't know.
After recovering from my memory and sudden feelings,
I worked on the rope that bound me.
It snapped and I bolted out of this shelter only to run into the man again.
He looked surprised but suddenly grasped me hard and threw me to his left.
I landed in water. Clear water .
I hadn't had some of this in ... A long time.
As I tried to remember when I last had clear water to drink my head hurt again
and I didn't even realize that the man climbed into the water to
and started touching my body.
Of course, I fought him, but as I experienced the last two times I lost utterly
to his strength and he started to ... Clean me ?
After he was satisfied with the results he just carried me back to this big shelter
and started drying me with a cloth.
I felt exhausted and couldn't keep my eyes open but struggled as to not show my
weakness to this man.
He chuckled a little as he watched me and laid me in the bed while
laying next to me and clasping me in his arms.
I instinctively struck out again but was to exhausted to really fight him.
Just before I gave in to my exhaustion I heard him say
"Emerthelil"
over and over again ...
I wonder what this word means ?