There are 3 enemy soldiers chasing us right now. One with a sword. Two with axes.
Clang!
Cecil's sword whistled through the air as he parried the enemy soldier that attacks him with a sword too.
Cecil changes the direction of the wyvern, gushing through the wind and dodge the enemy attack coming from both left and right side with axes.
"Hnggghhh!", Cecil tightly holds the head collar rope of the wyvern with his left hand so he won't lose control and start doing a loop. For a split second, I can see the battlefield within an upside-down perspective. The battlefield spread throughout the land with dead soldiers and monsters lying on the ground. Cecil suddenly sped up and beheaded the enemy soldier that uses the sword in a swift. The sudden action stuns me for a second. I could see that fallen soldier's head as it falls down from the sky.
Cecil's Wyvern dive straight to the ground as the other two soldiers follows it at the back. As the wyvern almost reaches the ground Cecil quickly pulls the rope of the wyvern as strong as he could and change the trajectory of the wyvern to up. One of the enemy soldier who can't change his trajectory on time crushes to the ground and the other one almost hit the ground but successfully saves itself at the last moment. The latter ones, continue his chase but his speed was slow down maybe because he still not used to ride the wyvern in that kind of manner.
From the strong impact of changing trajectory and the uncomfortable ride, mother lost her consciousness, and slowly her grip becomes weaker. Being tied to the ropes my body float in the sky and managed not to fall down, but because of the strong wind and the rope is old and all battered, the rope start to break apart.
"My Lady, Young Master!!", Cecil who realizes the situation, slow down his wyvern. He turn his body to his back and reach for my hand but when he's about to reach it, I can't stretch my tiny hand that have little to none strength to reach for Cecil hand and the rope break.
"Young master!!!", Cecil can't do so many movement with mother being unconscious behind him yet he quickly change his wyvern direction carefully but what waiting for him in that direction is the enemy just now.
"Don't get in my way.", Cecil narrowing his eyes as he points the sword dripping with blood at the enemy soldier holding the axe.
Falling to the ground with my tiny body, I thinks about the experience of death again.
Am I going to die again and experience that painful feeling again? No, I don't want to die again. I don't want to experience that again. Someone... Cecil or I don't care who is it... Please save me.
As I am falling down and looking at the fight between the two wyvern riders, I start to hallucinated and heard a weird voice like a child voice talking to my mind itself. The time moves in a slow motion as the voices suddenly appeared.
"So it seems like you are going to die again. Just like last time, no one will help you. But, this time is different. With my help, you can survive this and made it back alive."
"Wh-who are you?!", It seems I can still speak even though my mouth isn't moving. Is this what people called telepathy?
"I am the one who reincarnated you to this world."
"Don't tell me you are... God ?!"
"Hmmm...You are totally wrong. But you'll know who I am one day for sure. For that, I need you to survive. I'll give you the strength and power that you need to survive this situation and for the trial coming for you in the future. In exchange, you need to fulfill my request."
"What kind of request?"
"It's a foremost mission that only you can complete it."
"Mission...?"
"Yes, that's right! Well...This is not the right place to tell you about it. We'll meet again eventually. Use this power I gives you and you will definitely be stronger than average human. Well then, until we meet again somewhere."
The times continue to flows normally again as the voice disappears into the thin air. What with that voice just now? I keep falling down just as I am thinking about the mysterious voice just now.
Before I even think about that voices I need to somehow get out of this situation. With my body getting closer to the ground the air starts to feel heavy to breathe into and the gravity just kept pulling me faster to be crushes. That voice just now said that I will receive an unbelievable power, but how do I activate it? I tried reaching my hand to the sky but nothing happens. Damn it! Just how the hell do I activate it.
In frustration, I clench my tiny fist as it punching toward the sky and suddenly a magic circle from the fist spread, engulfing my body with it. This new feeling and experience I never felt before. Is this the feeling of magic?
As I was astonished by it, a shiver starts to hits my whole body and my eyes suddenly flashed with a lot of stuff I never seen myself before.
A ruined city with dead bodies and debris floating around. A king seating on his throne as demons bow down to the king making a walking path for the owner of this memories. The memories change a lot of times too fast that I can't catch some of them but I could somehow understand the holder of this memories feeling. It's an unbearable sadness and wrath.
At the end of the memory, I could see the hands of the holder of this memory full of blood and tears falling from his eyes making his vision blurry, then a blonde girl with a blue ocean like eyes coming from his back calling for him.
"So this is the end of your story? Are you going to let it end like this?"
"No... I won't let it end like this... No matter what it takes I'll kill him!"
"That's how it should be. Every story needs to end in the way we wants it to be. Then now, grab my hand and we both will change these cruel fates of yours. Right, Arthur?"
Gasp!
After I regain my consciousness, a black spirit enveloped my whole body making it change into a bigger and different creature.From there, my hands and legs start to become bigger and hard scales like dragon scales start to overwhelmed my whole body. The back of my body grows 6 wings resembling eagle wings. The body that's as tall as a boeing airplane, colored in black with a ferocious face and a heavy breath that let out harsh steam from it, that's how I looks right now.
Cecil, who killed the enemy soldier looks at me with his eyes open wide full of surprises.
"I can't believe, I am alive to see this miracle... The spirit of destroyer and creation. The ancient spirit who becomes the foundation of our kingdom... The Bahamut..."
He said tingling with a proud tone following it.