18 And 19

18 And 19
18


A small spark in the middle of the heart of the forest appeared out of nowhere burning the surrounding dried leaves very slowly and surely. The small flame grew and floated slightly above the ground and formed a fireball that seemed to be burning in this pitch-black forest.


In less than a minute, the fireball was extinguished to ashes which eventually fell back to the same ground as the one burned earlier.


A movement is seen from the collision of hot ash. Something seemed to be trying to get out of the pile of ash. There appeared an unusual bird covered in dust coming out of a pile of hot dust.


The little bird moved its body stiffly, the dust fell and began to show the color of its feathers more clearly. With the feathers on his body that were as red as fire slightly mixed with that golden yellow color he opened his two stunning little wings.


From each of these wings, there fell red grains that resembled snow, rather it was a small spark.


The little guy tried to flap his wings to try to fly for the first time. Every flap of the wings he did spread small sparks of fire coming out from the feathers on his wings. The sparks fell erratically and burned the affected dry leaves, the fire grew rapidly around the bird.


The bird tried to fly but only one inch from the ground he fell again. The wing was too weak to fly and he was not used to it. The bird tried again several times with failure while the forest continued to burn violently. The fire grew bigger, not only burning dry leaves, small plants and even large trees.


Tiringly, the bird was still trying to fly, the more he tried he could get higher in every experiment he did and get more used to the wings he had until finally the pair of wings that splashed fire in each flap it could really take him flying into the air.


In the forest that had been brightened by the fire, the red bird took flight quite high above the forest. His black eyes could see the burning scenery.


Not far from there, on the edge of the highest cliff, a group of black-robed people with headscarves covering their heads and faces stood up with a prearranged formation focusing their gaze on the forest below the continuously burning cliff.


The six people simultaneously saw a small flame-like glow flying from the fire.


All of them instantly realized what they saw was what they were waiting for.


"Move" said the man who stood at the front.


The five people standing behind him in the blink of an eye moved swiftly leaping down without hesitation. In the darkness of that night, the five people ran about in the middle of the forest without any trouble chasing after the bird that not only had sparks on its wings but also burned everything that it passed under it.


Meanwhile, the man who was still standing on the edge of the cliff removed his headscarf. He spread his hand. Something like a blue light toska that resembled a short string strand appeared in his hand.


His mouth uttered a light sentence without a sound. The rope-shaped light moved itself as if it was alive. It moves fast in the air as fast as the wind chases the bird. Within a few seconds it had caught up with the birds flying in the opposite direction to them. The rope is then coiled at the feet of the bird without disturbing the movement of the bird.


The five people down there were still running swiftly inside the forest without a care for the burning forest. Their mission is to chase the bird that has a short beak with long tail feathers and thick wings.


The bird continued to fly until in front of him there was a waterfall with a solid stone wall. The fire bird without a doubt continued forward until it entered the waterfall and hit the stone wall.


Don't think anything unfortunate happened to the creature. What happened was that the bird disappeared somewhere.


Four people stopped in front of the waterfall. Only one kept moving forward. Hit the stone wall and disappear.


The person leading them suddenly appeared beside them.


"How's it?" Ask the leader.


"It's still being overtaken" said one of the women. "We can't continue the chase" he added later.


"Urus is a problem here" said their leader. "I will call you when the time comes" he said.


The four of them nodded lightly. The man then also ran signifying himself to the stone wall and disappeared


With quick movements they prepare the moves. From the east, a yellow light appeared that soared into the sky and then followed by the direction of West, South and then North.


Four pillars soared up into the sky. The wind was blowing so fiercely that their headgear came off, the robe they were wearing was fluttering uncontrollably. Lightning snatched each other coloring the sky.


By combining the forces of these four people, they attempted to summon the rain to extinguish the fire that continued to burn the forest from the middle.


Meanwhile, in another world. One of those who did not stop chasing the bird suddenly appeared miraculously on a magnificent stage with very loud music.


Everyone looked shocked, even the boyband who was performing looked very surprised but they had to stay professional with their work and think this was part of their appearance.


The crew there seemed shocked by the appearance of a black-hooded stranger.


Without raising his face, the person glanced around him. He knew this place was very foreign, yet there was more to it than serving his mind or just to feel confused and surprised..


He came down from the stage. He walked towards the audience and quickly ran through thousands of people to find the bird that had been lost in his pursuit.


In a different place, the beautiful looking little bird flew in an area of a forest, but this time there was no more fire.


The wind there was blowing very hard in the area as if it was going to rain a storm. The people who camped there were certainly panicked by the wind that messed things up in addition to the sudden fire.


When people were panicking to leave the suddenly dangerous forest area, it was like finding prey.


He attacked a girl who was alone taking something important from inside her tent.


Just as the girl wanted to go catch up with the others, the bird that had come out of nowhere attacked her all of a sudden so quickly.


The girl spontaneously fell down in shock and the bird came back to attack her, the girl protecting her face with two crossed hands from the bad scratch. The bird relentlessly clawed the girl's hand.


It was then, on top of a tree branch, that the dreamer of the bird hunter appeared and witnessed the attack.


"I found you" he said.


From there, he pointed his palm towards the bird. A light appeared from the man's palm. Something strange started happening to the bird. The bird was sucked into his palm.


The other man arrived in the forest. The man then joined his chairman. He immediately let down the rain with his alone ability which drained him of a great deal of his strength.


The girl who was attacked by the firebird still looked frightened and shocked. He saw a stranger standing on a tree branch and another standing on the ground under the tree.


The leader came down. His feet hit the ground. The rain around them stopped while in other areas it still continued.


The girl looked stiff, shocked, scared, nervous and many feelings of being one just like that. His eyes saw rain water hanging in the air and slowly lifted up. His heart was pounding and his body was trembling. Both men came to him. The girl could not even stand up.


"To-18 come with us, we need help from your strength" the leader told the girl.


The girl froze. In his eyes there was clearly fear. He saw two strangers in black robes standing in front of him along with raindrops that were expanding in the air like time was at a standstill.


The girl's brain couldn't understand what was really going on here. He seemed to be wondering what was going on. He didn't even know what to react to now. The dreams?