Hey! I'm back! It's been a while, hasn't it? But you can just deal with it!
But in all seriousness, I'm sorry for the 28-day delay; I always seem to get Writer's Block at the most inopportune times.
Also, as a quick warning, I suck at writing battle scenes. I try and I try, but at most I get "My sword hit him. It looked painful." Just so you know.
With all of that said, let's get this show on the road!
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The Man's words left me with a feeling of shock.
"A miracle? It's a miracle that I'm still alive?!" I asked with a very obvious lining of disbelief in my voice.
"Yes. Most people disintegrate after a few minutes in the Spirit World. You've lasted twelve minutes."
"Really? Just twelve minutes? That drain of energy seemed like it would last longer…"
"Time in the spirit world goes 91.3125 times faster than the Human World; you've been here for about 18.2625 hours." The Male Pisces explained. "So about three-fourths of a day."
"EXCUSE ME?!" My voice got louder mainly because of disbelief than anything else.
"Calm down." Said different, feminine, voice.
I turned to my left to see someone sitting on a chair in that area.
The person appeared to be a young girl. She had waist length blonde hair that curled at the end, and wore a pink bonnet on top of her head. Her cheeks had round blush marks, and she wore a long dress with heart prints by her waist. She wore leather shoes as well. She had small white wings and a large harp on her back. (A/N: I can't find a description of her eyes)
"I'm Lyra." She told me with a cheerful, upbeat tone.
"Hello Lyra." I paused for a moment. "Quick question. If you're Lyra the Lyre, then why do you have a harp?"
No one else noticed before, apparently, because after I said it, everybody took a step back and looked at her whilst scratching their chins.
"You're right." The Female Pisces stated.
"You'd think that I would've noticed." The Royal-looking dude noted.
Lyra stood up and walked towards me. When she got there, she leaned down and looked me in the eye.
"We don't talk about that." She told me with a smile and a creepy tone of voice. "Ever."
I made a mental note to never question that again.
"Okay then." I stated, actually standing up this time. They apparently didn't hear her because they stared at me with very confused faces. "Moving on!"
"Okay… I guess." Said the Male Pisces. "What do you want to know?"
"How do I get back to the Human World? I'm sure that Chitralekha, my Mother, is worried."
"Your Mother's name means 'As beautiful as a picture'?"
"Yes. My father would always comment on how well the name fit her." I grew sad when I remembered the events that lead me to being here. "Please. Just let me leave."
"We were going to let you leave no matter what." The regal, armour-clad man told me. "After you rested for a while."
"Please. Just let me go back now."
"Okay. But on one condition."
"What is it?"
"That you train in magic. You're talented already. I'd like to see you act on that."
"Okay. I was going to do that anyway to avenge my Father."
"Then you may leave. Pegasus will bring you back." He gestured to behind me. I turned around and saw Pegasus standing there, wings spread and ready to fly.
I climbed onto his back and he gave a strong push against the wind with his wings, and we flew away into a silver gate that showed up with a flash of light.
We were pulled through a sort-of vortex thing that flashed different shades of red, blue, and yellow. The sound was like a Howler Monkey toddler was given a loudspeaker and the sound was auto-tuned by a 6-year old boy messing around with some software. And yet it sounded good.
We arrived at the creek where I first met Pegasus. It was about sunrise, which matched up to the timeframe that he was given.
I thought that Pegasus would leave after dropping me off, but he stayed there.
I turned around to look at him. He stared at me with a dark, threatening tone.
"Listen up, Cheveyo." He said at last, his usually soothing voice replaced with an angry one. "I don't care how powerful you are, if you learn magic just to avenge your Father, you're going to end up either killing yourself, becoming the villain yourself, or suffering a fate worse than death." He then turned around and flew away, disappearing from my sight.
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So yeah! Not as long as some my first chapter, but it's, hopefully, worth the wait.
Um… Hopefully in a few chapters I'll introduce the guild.
Speaking of which, I will be accepting OC requests to make the guild.
If you want your OC to be in the story, you have to tell me their gender, their appearance, their name, their basic personality, etc.
And since I'm trying to make an entire guild, you can submit as many OC ideas as you like! You can even make teams!
But however, it's still my story, so I will decide how they interact with Cheveyo and other characters of mine that might enter the guild. Well, technically, Cheveyo isn't my character, but the rule still stands.
I also need an idea for the name of the Guild. Just remember that Fairy Tail came into existence a while after the time period that this story is set in.
So, with all of that said, I will leave you with just a single word. Goodbye!