Seventeen Souls

Dead bodies, living souls. Dead escape, living hunt. Dead smiles, living feelings. Dead head, living dreams. Who will first let go?


6. chapter 5: Ellian

The meeting point had apparently been the same since the first Travel. It consisted in a really old willow nearby a sweet water pond encircled by millions of lilies. It was beautiful. Then I saw Ellian. I had never seen someone like him before. That hair color... It was blonde but more of a honey-blonde. And the eyes. The irises were like flowers with green and brown petals. And I must admit my father had the same eyes...

He was sitting on a rock, sketching on a piece of velum. He didn't notice my presence, so I kept on staring at his face, lit up by the early sunshine. He looked so concentrated, drawing those lilies.

Suddenly his head jerked aside, staring at me, and a few scones later, an arrow was pointed towards my heart.

"Wowowow, calm down, handsome. I'm supposed to be your partner, not a troll" I said, laughing a little at my randomness.

"Oh, so you're the Prophetess" he said, smirking and lowering his bow a little bit. I couldn't help but noticing it was still aiming at me.

"And you're the Hunter" I said and smirked.

"You killed my father"

"And you kill Souls"

He smirked and out his bow back across his shoulders, holding out his hand for me to shake it. "Ellian" he said.

"Kamali. But you're only allowed to call me Kim. Got it?" He nodded and I accepted to shake his hand.

"But I'm not fond of the nickname, though. What do you think about... Kami?"

"Hm... I guess it's alright... As long as you don't call me by Kamali. I really hate that name."

"Well I think it's cute." He stated, obviously making me blush.

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