Through the open window of the room poured the night,
open air summer, hot and thick.
I turned on the lamp.
Waiting for me to sit down large, a fat, velvety night butterflies.
Bringing letters and happiness.
For those who do not know it, they are gone.
Night, quiet, got darker and darker, remained.
Territory of Frankie Boy stretches away much as he can see. Even Evil Snails avoid his area, because attack armored wings broken bones, and about the power of the powerful beak and claws that are not talking. On its territory Frankie lets life just his sweetheart and his descendants. Just like this Green Eggeater, everyone else will be exposed to his frenzied attack which results in the death of careless intruders.
Everything that lives, will be come to his end. The energy leaves the body, called the soul and the like, carries in himself all the sins and good deeds, a glimmer of memory of what who were you then, what you have given and received.
In a Fantasy World, exsist Wheel Final Judgments, which retracts into itself in complete silence, the soul of the dead creatures.
Not even the wisest know of that substances is composed Wheel, much less what is happening in him and there anything after him.
Thorns sleep on soft moss and exactly this type of moss nasal herbivore Berti loves most and eats regularly. This time he has fallen into an ambush angry Thorns and if he does not escape, will get hurt badly. Pyramidhead Pierre by accident found here, enjoying the walk. Hopefully it will not become an innocent victim ...
Wizard Cirilo Bum confirmed to me that it is a creature of the family of plants as we approached the Great Crossroads. Besides us there were no other beings, all have fled in fear because the Black bush was notorious. Neither did I not care but I trusted in the power of the old wizard.
Indeed, I was stunned when we arrived: right here at the Great crossroads stood huge Black bush, over twenty meters high. His black flowers trembled, and the stem is moved over and I could see how it grows and expands. Through thought we passed everything I've heard about this rare occurrence, as the first sign that he is great, close disaster. There was talk that eating other creatures, one could see a pile of bones in his foot, also to release some of the gas of which is goes crazy and there were other horror stories about the evil that caused Black bush.
- It is enormous - I said - and it's only ten hours here. This is incredible, impossible. Is constantly growing.
- You should have already learned that the word impossible is not appropriate for the World of Fantasy, my boy. And to grow, it's true. I will continue to grow, feeding on the energy of evil that there are too many in this world.
Indeed, the World of Fantasy was in a difficult situation: the hordes of Evilsnails occupied the territory suitable for life, doing with this evil, devouring native. Their partners, bandits and a bully Boxes, destroying the homes and snatched what they like, leaving being badly beaten on which would encountered.
- There will be more disasters, who knows which will turn adversity hit us, Now we are just black writing! - Started whining like an old woman.
Wizard Cirilo Boom interrupted me movement of the hand.
- I taught you about Harmony, relations between the energies in Existence. Love and hate are two sides of a single sheet of nature. Always has the same good and evil in all universes, as well as humans and other animals. In a Fantasy World, evil is so increased that the Black bush just a natural consequence of the order which governs the law of Harmony. Therefore, it is an outgrowth of good.
I was surprised to his words because he has taught me that the powerful forces that are spread through space do not usually to interfere in lower-level events.
- Black Bush will be on our side, against our enemies then? Rescue us?
- Neither you nor me can save no one except ourselves, my boy - said the old wizard and turned toward home. For him, the conversation was over.
I went for the haste behind him, feeling chill to the spine of the Black bush that is still growing, snapping eerie. I could not know how important his appearance and he will play an unusual role in the near future.
Guardians of Fantasy World many times are inspected several locatios in a Fantasy World where there are Mountains crazy stones, suspecting that attacks Stonheads coming just from these places. Such inspections were unsuccessful, a pile of stone boulders did not show signs of life, and the claim that Stoneheads existed in a state of deadness was reinforced. Probably over a period of time, fed with some sort of demented force and idea, in them awaken life-destroying energy - in their mind is only one thought: to hit populated settlements, homes, or residents, make as much damage as possible, desirable with a loud bang. At some moment, they running start downhill the mountain, not caring for themselves, according to their aim, finding that the pain and death of innocent beings that will give their strike, sideshow compared to the great impact that will do. When they are noticed in action, it's almost impossible to do something, Stoneheads will hit where they had in mind. Probably, they themselves can no longer stop -if that they accidentally want it - because they are accelerated by the idea that needs to do damage (plus the enviable mass of their stone heads). The fact that the Stoneheads is most often completely disintegrated in its attack does not soothe the inhabitants of the World of Fantasy, because the Mountains crazy stones have many materials.
Yesterday die insect x, at the place you have certainly not heard. It was a small, unobtrusive, brownish color very similar to the faeces. Through all his life he in silent worked the same, miserable jobs, picking up food from spring to autumnin and carried it under the ground to a small hole, so that his offspring had what to eat. This member of one of the most numerous species of the Earth of the Fantasy is so unattractive that even his dead body was not attracted by any of the vultures. His death cried, for a short while, six flowers, below which he persistently digging the earth, making the earth so humus.
It is not easy to serve the king who has evil nature and cruel to his servants. Big Roberto, the king of the vermiform creatures, for years he has held all the creatures in his kingdom in an iron grip, enjoying in his reign of terror. It was once noted that he was a little calm - and pleased - as he sucked the Blue boob, the creatures that experts considered as the wonderful gift of Mother Nature. Blue tits containing some intoxicating ingredient (not revealed which), which causes in the sucker satisfaction and desire to doing it again. It was the trigger for a great action involving all the servants - the acquisition and development of Blue Boobs, an action that has been fully successful.
Today, in the Great Castle of King Robert, the atmosphere is different, the Kinf suck sweet juice or milk (depending on the type of Blue Tits and he is more calm, the servants have more freedom and the pleasure is ever greater. The King forbids only one: no one should touch, especially not suck his Tits. In the event of a violation of this ban, the King proved to be more cruel and bloodthirsty than ever before, several of the offenders had died in such a terrible way that it is not right to say it here.