Chapter one
"Fizban Who?"
As Fizban fell from the sky he thought to himself, "God blast it I can't see anything from all this feather," then he remembered, "Oh yeah I am a god." That came about 4 second too late as he pummel into the ground. The shock that could have killed any mortal man only stung Fizban for a few moments, before he decided that he should go to sleep.
When Fizban woke up he saw a small kid looking at him, " Mister," he asked, " Is this your hat?" Holding up an old hat.
"Why of course it is," Fizban said grimily, " I am a mighty wizard called, ammm, I will have to tell you that later." He mumbled to himself as he took the hat put it on. Some chicken feather fall from it.
"Really, you are a wizard!" the boy brightens immensely, " could you cast a spell for me, pretty please." He begged, as he tugged his robe.
"Oh chicken feathers, fine I will cast you a spell, I know the right one, too, is called fireball." He said, "Now how did that go again."
As Fizban tried to remember the spell the child tried to gather some food for his family. Now if there are so many chicken feathers there must be a chicken here somewhere. As he turned to ask Fizban where the chicken went, he found instead the wizard talking.
"Now I got it," Fizban he said gleefully as a fireball rushed toward a tree on the right of the boy, whose name is Alto. The fire singed a once healthy tree into ashes. What came next was more interesting.
Other trees around the tree caught on fire and two small fireballs came out of the flame. Only they were not fireballs, after getting a better look, Alto was shocked to find out that they were some of the reptile creatures that were keeping his family captive. The dying cries were horrible as they too turned into ashes. Alto was sad to see them die even if he thought they had deserved it.
Fizban on the other hand started to mumbles some strange creep words that Alto did not understand. Soon there were a flash of light and he was shocked to find a big pound of water floating on top of the forest fire.
"Drat," Fizban said, "there is the water, but how do I make it fall." Alto gapped with his mouth open. Deciding weather to laugh or to run away screaming. "I know, I will blast the water from the sky with another fireball." He said happily.
"No," Alto screamed scared that it will make matter worse, " Why don't we leave, I am sure other can do it without out help." He said. In truth there are already people gathered around the flame. "Why don't we get something to eat," he suggested.
"Great, I am hungry." Fizban said as he turned away. The pond of water suddenly fall form the sky and put the fire out, not to mention get a few people extremily wet. Ignoring the commotion the wizard kept on going, "Oh yeah my name is Fizban." He said.
"What kind of a name is Fizban?" Alto asked.
"Yeah Fizban is a bad name, he should change it," Fizban said, forgotten what his name is again.
"Aren't your name Fizban?" Alto asked
"Fizban who?" Fizban asked even more confused, " never heard of him, he have a nice name though." Giving up on this pointless conversion Alto lead Fizban to his home. He hoped that his parents doesn't laugh too hard, personally beside the fact that he can cast fireballs Alto thought Fizban a complete fool.
"Fizban Who?"
As Fizban fell from the sky he thought to himself, "God blast it I can't see anything from all this feather," then he remembered, "Oh yeah I am a god." That came about 4 second too late as he pummel into the ground. The shock that could have killed any mortal man only stung Fizban for a few moments, before he decided that he should go to sleep.
When Fizban woke up he saw a small kid looking at him, " Mister," he asked, " Is this your hat?" Holding up an old hat.
"Why of course it is," Fizban said grimily, " I am a mighty wizard called, ammm, I will have to tell you that later." He mumbled to himself as he took the hat put it on. Some chicken feather fall from it.
"Really, you are a wizard!" the boy brightens immensely, " could you cast a spell for me, pretty please." He begged, as he tugged his robe.
"Oh chicken feathers, fine I will cast you a spell, I know the right one, too, is called fireball." He said, "Now how did that go again."
As Fizban tried to remember the spell the child tried to gather some food for his family. Now if there are so many chicken feathers there must be a chicken here somewhere. As he turned to ask Fizban where the chicken went, he found instead the wizard talking.
"Now I got it," Fizban he said gleefully as a fireball rushed toward a tree on the right of the boy, whose name is Alto. The fire singed a once healthy tree into ashes. What came next was more interesting.
Other trees around the tree caught on fire and two small fireballs came out of the flame. Only they were not fireballs, after getting a better look, Alto was shocked to find out that they were some of the reptile creatures that were keeping his family captive. The dying cries were horrible as they too turned into ashes. Alto was sad to see them die even if he thought they had deserved it.
Fizban on the other hand started to mumbles some strange creep words that Alto did not understand. Soon there were a flash of light and he was shocked to find a big pound of water floating on top of the forest fire.
"Drat," Fizban said, "there is the water, but how do I make it fall." Alto gapped with his mouth open. Deciding weather to laugh or to run away screaming. "I know, I will blast the water from the sky with another fireball." He said happily.
"No," Alto screamed scared that it will make matter worse, " Why don't we leave, I am sure other can do it without out help." He said. In truth there are already people gathered around the flame. "Why don't we get something to eat," he suggested.
"Great, I am hungry." Fizban said as he turned away. The pond of water suddenly fall form the sky and put the fire out, not to mention get a few people extremily wet. Ignoring the commotion the wizard kept on going, "Oh yeah my name is Fizban." He said.
"What kind of a name is Fizban?" Alto asked.
"Yeah Fizban is a bad name, he should change it," Fizban said, forgotten what his name is again.
"Aren't your name Fizban?" Alto asked
"Fizban who?" Fizban asked even more confused, " never heard of him, he have a nice name though." Giving up on this pointless conversion Alto lead Fizban to his home. He hoped that his parents doesn't laugh too hard, personally beside the fact that he can cast fireballs Alto thought Fizban a complete fool.