Written by-Silver crown
Ch-9 Order Harbingers
While Jinn was struck in an unknown situation, some of the fragments that were born from the wheel of order reached their chosen candidates.
One of the order fragments comes to flow through the original roots and resided in a root connected to a little girl.
The girl has glittering silver hair, milky white skin, and emerald irises.
She was carried on a back of a tanned skin man with weird tattoos all over his torso. The man was using his wolf skin leather armor to carry his child.
The man was named Daktari, the son of the mighty warrior Dak-OSA. Beside him, there was a man from a different race.
The man walking beside Daktari has wheat-colored skin and blond hair.
Daktari found this man in a near-death situation, struggling to get out of a sinkhole.
Daktari only found out that this person was from a different race after saving him.
Daktari thought that they would part ways after he saved the man's life. Nevertheless, fate still has things for the two fellas.
With a child in his back, Daktari couldn't fight to his full ability. When Daktari was surrounded by a group of predators(humanoid beasts), the man he saved earlier appeared and helped them.
After that, these two men met each other in different situations again and again.
Daktari found the man as poison, sick, and a victim in all forms of hazard with terrain unfamiliarity.
After Daktari saved his ass, the man helped Daktari and his daughter back in fighting off beasts.
Whether the man was a Sherman or a warrior, Daktari didn't know. From the blessing of the wilderness god, Daktari had some good fighting skills, strength, and courage.
However, compared to that man's abilities, Daktari felt his skills were a little inferior. They weren't able to communicate with words because of the language barrier but that couldn't stop the two from becoming friends.
Throughout the signs' communication, they introduced themselves. That man from a different race point himself said his name was Sopblius bla bla.
Daktari couldn't remember his full name till this day because it's too long. Even 9 generations of Daktari ancestors' names added together weren't longer than Sopblius's full name.
While thinking about the name, Daktari carried back his daughter in his arms.
In the tribesmen's terms of description, she's a demon child.
Daktari, who was supposed to abandon this child, couldn't leave his little child alone in this kind of wilderness.
At the critical moment, Daktari hesitated and stared into his daughter's eyes. He found that her eyes color looked like that of her grandpa's.
"My son, we don't have much time, I have to leave the family to you."
"No matter what happens, protect your family and tribe. You're going to be a father soon. Your child needs you. Just promise me to tell your child how mighty his grandpa was."
"I believe you, my son. You will be better than me. I will be looking after tribesmen from the moon mountain."
"No matter what the problem was Remember my words."
"Now go... run."
His father's last words resurfaced in his mind. Daktari really had a hard time choosing between his mother and wife or his newborn baby.
After intense weighing, he decided to leave with the child.
His mother and wife wouldn't be wrongly treated because of his father's glory but this child will die if he leaves her.
If anything happens, he will be the only one who has to face the consequences.
When his daughter could able to live by herself he would return to the tribe to call back his mother and wife.
After thinking for a while, Daktari decided to name her 'Dabria' a twister name to fend off her fate.
At some corner of little girl Dabria's root, a fragment was hibernating waiting for her soul to become strong enough to withstand its power.
Three of them continued their journey through the wilderness with different goals in their mind.
Another order fragment was already awakened partially inside a four years old baby hiding in a wardrobe.
His face was full of tears and snot. His whole body was trembling in fear and his urine stained the blanket under him.
The boy's name was Anhur. This name was given by his mother because he was so timid. She wanted her son to be brave like a god of war.
Anhur's mother was given as a concubine to a sultan (Lord of Gavrerira) by a small kingdom. Although she wasn't pure-blooded royalty, she had a very beautiful countenance.
The Sultan, lord Javerira was a well-known man for his extremely jealous and obsessive nature.
The Lord made an isolated exclusive palace for Anhur's mother to live in.
He made this Palace to protect his new beloved concubine from his harem members and filthy hands. Not even a fly was allowed to come near to taint her.
When civil unrest and insurgency started, the Sultan got busy and forgot about his concubine in a small isolated Palace.
It has been four years since Anhur and his mother lived self-sufficient in this small place.
On this fateful day, Anhur wanted to give a surprise gift to his mother with a flower crown he made for her.
He was waiting in the big wardrobe waiting for his mother to arrive. He waited and waited, and after some time he fall asleep.
Anhur was awakened by a sudden noise so he peaked at the gap. He saw his mother arguing with a big man.
After that Anhur saw a scenery he would never forget in his life.
His mother was beheaded by a big man with a blood-strained mustache and beard.
The floor was covered in scarlet blood and the lady's body collapsed on the floor.
Anhur felt like his world collapsed at the same time. His voice was taken away and his vision started to spin.
The man walked toward the closet Anhur was hiding in. Lord Javerira lifted his saber and was about to swing down at the frightened boy.
Before he swings down his saber, he saw a blue gem necklace he gave to his concubine.
Javerira turned back and looked at the unmoving body of his beloved concubine. He made an angry roar and smashed everything he saw. He tore down throughout the palace in rage and left the fainted little boy in the hands of royal guards.
On the same day, another order fragment made a successful connection with another harbinger.
A skinny young boy opens his eyes to a different world. A monk was sitting cross-legged near him chanting some sutra with prayer beads in his hand. The young man looked around in confusion.
"I'm alive? Ha...I still have this shitty luck, to survive even after falling from the school roof?" the boy mummer himself.
Since the monk didn't seem to stop his mantra at any moment, the boy started looking around where he was.
His name was Ru Kang given by his grandfather to be a healthy boy. He was so sick in his childhood phase so his childhood was shelled out laying in a hospital bed most of the time.
After he reached 13, things got a lot better in his health but not in his social life.
A thirteen-year half-blood middle school student who was older than other classmates and a dumb idiot was always the one being bullied at school.
The teachers ignored the things happening behind their back. Ru Kang couldn't tell his family who got some leisure from his health problems.
Enduring time after time, Ru Kang ran out of his patience and tried to fight back against his school bullies.
He has never been a fighter and his physical strength was severely lacking, so he was beaten badly and accidentally fell from the rooftop.
While he was looking at his surrounding with confused eyes, Ru Kang saw the monk holding his wrist and measuring his purse.
The monk spoke in some strange language but strangely Ru Kang understood what the monk was talking about. Monk was saying
"So you are awake. I'm a traveling monk. You are the only survivor in this prison. Do you remember your name?"
Although he wanted to know why he was here instead of the hospital bed, he decided to answer this monk's question first.
"Ru Kang," the boy said.
"Oh," The monk smiled and said
"The evil sect that enslaved your village is gone. I want to say you are free now but..."
The monk stared around his abdomen area and said solemnly
"Teiran sect's secret treasure, demon lotus is hibernating inside your dantian. If you die that lotus will take over your body and become a complete demon."
"What are you saying? Where am I? What kind of prank is this? Teiran sect? Demon lotus? How…" Ru Kang's words were interpreted halfway.
Ru Kang felt intense headaches inside his head. The monk was answering his questions but Ru Kang couldn't hear anything.