The Anti-Fairy Tales The Water Demon Arc Part One
Set Sail
They arrived at the seaside Kingdom of Aquwarter. Theyw to set sail across the sea to cut across the others to get to Coalphyre and Phyredoor's kingdom. Pheoshan could not help but feel nervous. For the first tone in her life she knew that age was getting close to getting the answers that she needed. She could not help but fall afraid too. She was afraid of what those answers were and that she would not like them.
They looked at the map and then up.
"When will we be setting off?"
"At two this afternoon." He said as he looked up at the clouds. His eyes narrowed like he had tasted something tasty. His half sister did the same and pulled the same face.
Yet Pheoshan did not take note of this. She was being distracted by her thoughts to even pay attention to this. Despite this she tailed them to the bar on the pier. It was made of wood with an open kitchen and with a wooden roof. There were many Yankees and chairs spreading from the kitchen to the middle of the pier. They took their seats on the outside. They ordered their meals and they soon ate their meals. They looked around the shops for half an hour and Pheoshan found nothing interesting, until she saw a book on Wolfox and bought it. They soon arrived back at the pier and made their way to the docking area. They docked the ship. They showed their tickets to the captain and were soon waiting for everyone else to arrive and settle in their places.
Then Pheoshan and Coaphyre looked at each other. It was all too clear with the look in their eyes that they had the same idea. So they made their way into the deck and they faced each other. They both smirked.
"So, are you ready?"
She nodded.
"I think that it's about time we had a fight in the real world."
He chuckled.
"Yeah."
They both took out their swords. Their eyes met. They were ready. They both ran to each other, planning their next move. Their blades collided and put as much pressure on the other blade as they could. They pushed forward as song as they could. Coalphyre frowned as he put more pressure on his blade, yet Pheoshan was not bidding an inch.
She leaned in closer; she knew that this was not getting anywhere. She broke and spun like a dance. She went for a slash aiming for a shallow cut. Coalphyre noticed this and dodged back and drew his blade up. She flicked away his blade and the blade was sacked out of his hand and she dropped hers. He went to punch her and she dodged out of the way and threw her first out and punched him in the abs. He took hold of it and brought it up. She then jumbled and dug her held into his gut. He backed away.
"Careful of the heels!"
Age looked firm to see that age was still wearing the black glass shoes.
Looks like they're going to get in the way…
"Sorry."
He nodded and took his sword and she took out hers. He aimed it at her. They ran to each other and their blades collided. They broke and they hit the other again and again hoping to wear the other down so that they could get the upper hand. Yet Pheoshan was the first to notice that this was not working. So she docked and aimed low. This was met in kind and their blades hit again. She then flicked up and when she stood erect she then drove the blade down. This was blocked.
He pushed up and she swung left and then right, she started to feet strange as she did. It was like there was something dark and dangerous rising within her. As she then continued she could feel this strange power continue to rise and she could feel the power come out. This caused Coalphyre to stop.
"Pheoshan…Your eyes!"
Her eyes slid to the nearest window. They were like the eyes of Wolfox again. This shocked her and Coalphyre slid his sword away and placed a hand on her. This helped her calm down and her eyes returned to normal. She put her sword away as she looked down and could hear people whispering. She knew that she was what they were whispering about. She let out a sigh to stop herself from doing something that she would regret.
"Coalphyre, I think that we should not train in public."
"Right."
She noticed the suspicious looks of the others around them. He looked at her with pity in his eyes. This she found annoying.
"And stop looking at me like that! It's annoying." She called as she walked to her cabin. She then buried her head in her book so that she did not have to focus on the other passengers or the way that they looked at her.
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