Khuf face contort into scowl, but he says nothing. Khuf doesn't seem to want to push his luck any further. He reluctantly puts his hand into his pockets and then he spits to the ground next to Eiron.
"I'll remember this, kid. Don't think I won't. I never forget a face. You'll rue the day you messed with One Of The Exiled God Child, Khuf. I be seeing you again soon."
After Khuf finishes his speech, he turns away in disgust as he heads deeper into the woods on the opposite direction of Eiron.
Once I can no longer see Khuf, I let out a big sigh. "That was close, really close. I can still feel my heart beat so fast now."
"I do that again someday and I'll regret it. What was I even thinking back then trying to act mighty? Was I trying to get myself to a fight and then get killed." This is not the time for me to be thinking about it.
As I try to calm myself down for a few seconds, I began to start walking and get ready to leave the area as I might get attack by Khuf again.
"I better hurry up and retrieve my bag back or else I have to camp out here again tonight."
After searching for a few hours in the area that I left my bag. I still couldn't find it as night will come soon enough. The most reasonable answer for my bag was it's probably already been stolen by someone who were in the forest.
It was already night time when I decided to head back to the town after not founding his bag. "I guess I had to camp out here again tonight." I started to lay my body onto the ground as I was thinking about my encounter with Khuf earlier.
"The Exiled God..... Enoes, my dream is not only a dream yet it's a reality. Who am I, why is I killing people in that dream. There no sense thinking about it when I tired, better go to sleep."
As Eiron began to sleep, he dream the same thing as before but this time he can see one of the twelve man face beside his face, it's Khuf.
Just a few minutes of sleep, I started to wake up as the dream is more terrible than before. Each twelve people have their own weapon and with that weapon, they slaughter a lot of human.
In that dreams, a person that similar to my face have a sword that uses the power of the moonlight. I began to mimic the movement from my dream by rising my hands in the air and making a white light appear around me. As the light shines, a sword suddenly appear in my hand.
"What just happen... this sword is not my conjure ShadowMar, it's the same sword that in my dreams that use to kill many people.
If I can summon this sword, is that mean I also.....