In the dimly lit chamber, Akira huddled underneath a floor-length cloak, her golden eyes scanning the shadows. Memories of betrayal danced in her mind, turning her heart to stone.
"They will pay," she muttered, savoring a sweet treat that contrasted her icy demeanor. Her anger brewed, waiting for the right moment to unleash.
A faint, warm smile crept onto Akira's face as she heard the laughter of her triplets, her demeanor softening ever so slightly. She set the potion ingredients aside and walked towards the sound, her eyes scanning the room for her children.
"Mama's here, my little ones," she cooed, her voice a gentle melody.
"What mischief are you three up to today?"
Akira's eyes lit up with delight as she gazed at the flower her children had created, a beautiful bloom of sparkling petals that shimmered in the dim light. She knelt down, embracing Stellen in a warm hug.
"Oh, Stellen, it's lovely! You three are so talented. Draconian, I see you've added some of your signature flair to the petals, and Anastasia, your control over the magic is impressive as always." She glanced at each of her children, her expression filled with pride and affection.
"I'm so grateful to have such clever and creative children."
Akira's gaze lingered on each of her children's faces, her eyes shining with a warmth that was rare for her. She gently stroked Stellen's hair, then ruffled Draconian's messy locks, and finally, she smiled at Anastasia's calm demeanor.
"I think it's time for a special treat, don't you? Let's have some of those sweet pastries we made earlier." She stood up, her long cloak rustling around her.
"Anastasia, would you please bring the
pastries from the kitchen? Draconian, help your sister Stellen clean up the mess from your spellcasting. And Stellen, come with me, we'll get the drinks ready."
Akira's thoughts drifted back to the past, her mind shrouded in a mix of emotions. She stood still, her hands paused mid-action, as memories of her family's betrayal and her near-death experience flashed before her eyes. The pain and anger she had felt back then still lingered, but it was no longer raw and overwhelming. Seven years had passed since she arrived on Yuren Planet, and in that time, she had grown and changed in ways she never could have imagined. Her eyes, once bright and trusting, had become guarded and calculating. Her heart, once open and vulnerable, had been shielded by a wall of ice. She was no longer the naive and innocent girl she once was. The experiences she had endured had hardened her, making her the person she was today - a twenty-two-year-old woman with a depth of emotion and a wealth of knowledge that belied her years.
Akira's gaze refocused on her children, and she smiled, pushing aside the memories of her past. She had built a new life on Yuren Planet, one that was filled with purpose and meaning. Her triplets were the center of her world, and she would do anything to protect and provide for them. As she watched them laugh and play, she felt a sense of contentment wash over her. This was what she had been fighting for all these years - a chance to create a new family, one that was built on love and trust, not betrayal and pain. She poured the drinks and handed them out to her children, her movements smooth and practiced.
"Let's sit down and enjoy our snack together," she said, her voice warm and inviting.
"I have some stories to tell you about my day."
Akira's silver-purple hair cascaded down her back like a river of moonlight, the long strands rippling with every movement. Her eyes, once a bright brown, had deepened to a rich, golden amber, fringed with thick lashes that seemed to gleam in the light. Her skin, once smooth and unblemished, now had a subtle sheen, as if kissed by the sun. The scar that had once marred her cheek was gone, replaced by a smooth, unblemished expanse of skin. Her figure, once soft and rounded, had lengthened and slimmed, curves and contours honed by years of hard work and discipline. She stood tall, her shoulders back and her head held high, exuding a quiet confidence and poise that was hard to ignore. Her beauty was no longer just skin-deep, but radiated from within, a reflection of the strength and resilience that had carried her through the trials of her past.
Akira's slender fingers moved with precision as she poured a drink for each of her children, her silver-purple hair spilling over her shoulders like a waterfall of night. Her golden amber eyes sparkled with warmth as she smiled at her triplets, her full lips curving upwards in a gentle smile. The dim light of the room seemed to dance across her features, highlighting the sharp planes of her face and the delicate curves of her neck. She was a vision of loveliness, a true beauty in every sense of the word. And yet, despite her stunning appearance, there was something more to Akira, something that set her apart from others. A sense of depth, of complexity, of secrets kept and stories untold. Her eyes seemed to hold a thousand mysteries, and her smile was like a whispered promise of secrets yet to be revealed.
There was a knock at Akira cabin she slowly stood up and she walked at the door she saw one of her friend. "Akira we need your help! My mother she was bitten by qenr snake!" The young woman same age as Akira said and Akira looked at Nova for a long time before she nodded her head. Yuren Planet was a medium size planet she lives in a small town named Star Gaze Town. She was known to be the best doctor in town.
Akira's expression turned serious as she nodded, her mind already racing with the urgency of the situation.
"Qenr snake venom is highly toxic. We need to act fast. Let's go, I'll do everything I can to help your mother." She turned to her children.
"Stellen, Draconian, Anastasia, stay here and finish your snack. I'll be back soon." With that, she followed her friend out of the cabin, her long silver-purple hair flowing behind her like a river of night.
As they walked through the quiet streets of Star Gaze Town, Akira's mind was focused on the task ahead. She had treated many snake bites before, but qenr snake venom was particularly deadly. She quickened her pace, her friend keeping up beside her.
"Tell me, what happened? How did your mother get bitten?" she asked, her eyes scanning the surroundings as they walked. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the town. Akira's cabin was on the outskirts of town, and they were now making their way to the center, where her friend's mother lived. The streets were lined with small shops and homes, all made of natural materials that blended seamlessly into the surrounding landscape. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the sound of birds chirping. But Akira's focus was on the task at hand, and she didn't notice the peaceful atmosphere. She was a doctor, and she had a patient to save.
"Mom was trying to get you a gift you wanted the Ice Swe herb while doing that both her and my dad got trapped and then she was bitten it was only three hours ago. But my dad has been able to stop the poison for a moment but we…"
"I understand," Akira said.
Akira's expression turned grave, her eyes locked on her friend's.
"Let's hurry, we don't have much time. The Ice Swe herb is rare and highly sought after, but it's not worth risking lives. I'll do everything I can to save your mother." She quickened her pace, her long strides eating up the distance to her friend's home.