Noya still could not believe her eyes, soon she would be a dragon. She wondered how the transformation would feel, for her to become a dragon, would it feel really sticky that she couldn't feel anymore? Or would it hurt her? Would it just feel normal and not have a pain to her or feeling. So many thoughts got her a book about life he said he didn't have any, but he did know why there wasn't light. Alfred had gone upstairs to close the shop before he got back down to tell her. Noya's clothes were half drenched but Miss. Bagshire had some clothes that belonged to her little twelve year old daughter that actually fit Noya. It was a dark purple torn shirt with yellow buttons and a pocket on the top left by the arm, and old black pants. Noya didn't like it very much but it was the only thing she had aside from her hot pink tunic and tights with brown boots. Noya bit her lower lip, holding her hands as she though, "What color dragon would I be? Pink? I love pink, I should be pink." she thought to herself.
After a few moments Alfred had walked down the long wooded staircase, a cigar in his mouth, as he walked towards Noya's direction. She was sitting up in the strange messed up bed where she slept the night before. Alfred took a seat next to her as he put his cigar on to the ashtray. He looked at her, his blue eyes transfixed on her gaze. "What have you got to tell me?" she asked, looking up at him.
Her face shined in the moon's glow, "What have you?" asked Alfred as he chuckled jokingly, crossing his arms and setting down the tray that he got from upstairs, then he began to speak
"Let's just say Wavel used to be a planet of light, people say 200 years ago a great labratory to the North, was located on the planet that people don't think existed called Astor, on that planet was this big town with an amusement park called Astor Fun land, the whole planet filled with darkness..and glittering white stars in the sky that glowed at night. A race that lived there were called the Astaire, which were a human like race which had a birthmark underneath each and every eye of theirs, a little white star. That represented their hometown, Astor, every night a single ray of light which were stars glowed over their planet. That is when they knew that it was their home, and they worshipped the stars, like it was their god, but they also had a lord that ruled their planet. His name was Lord Jimilee, Lord Jimilee was a good lord until he got under the influence of alcahol and drugs, and then he changed. He wasn't the same, he turned evil and treated people with torture, sometimes when someone didn't do something he asked, he would hang them over a tree, or he would try and burn them for pleasure.. everyone started to hate him and wished he was dead. Ones he heard of what people thought of him he created these machines so that he could tell them what to do and blame it on them. The machines were large human-like people but they weren't a real skin color, they were more like made of metal. The machina did every order that Lord Jimilee wanted them too, they destroyed the amusement park and towns, also killed the people of Astor while Lord Jimilee just sat back and watched the killing he had donuts in his lab while enjoying the good life he just laughed out of pleasure. Didn't even know that there was a payback coming his way.. "
"Is there any more Astaire's left?" asked Noya curiously.
Alfred handed her a hot cup of cocoa, as he spoke,
"They say no, since the Machina destroyed them..but we might never know, maybe it's because theres so many mysteries in life that haven't been discovered. Whild the machina destroyed the people they started to become hungry.. Lord Jimilee thought to himself, how come machine be hungry.. well the machine had life, and any living thing that was alive needed a type or source of food to make it able to be energized. Just like a battery would with the liquid that was inside of it, when you add it to something it actually works because its feeding off the battery. Lord Jimilee started giving the machina animals to feed off of...but suddenly there were no more left, and Lord Kimilee was in trouble. Jimilee was a 34 year old man with a black beard and mustache/hair, he had old wrinkly skin and a star underneath his right eye,chubby and had grey eyes. That one night as he was sleeping, the machina broke into his house and ate him in his sleep. The machina took over his labratory and played around with all the machines he had there, accidently they hit a switch that was over a lot of money, instead of it breaking a laser shot off into the sky and hit the sun that was closest to the planet wavel, the sun's rays and the planet of the sun burnt up and the sun flew all the way back into a black hole and there was no more light in Wavel.
Bloda was a different story, they are a planet of fire so they have another kind of light source. "
Noya finished her hot cocoa after the talk. "That's very interesting, I want to go to travel Bloda then find Astor," replied Noya.
"Your very brave girl, I'm afraid you need training first...but people say Astor doesn't exist anymore," replied Alfred.
"Well..you think that but you also siad that theres alot of mysteries of life, so you never know."
"Very true...smart girl," smiled Alfred.
He got up to walk towards the door.
"I'm assuming you have class tomorrow," replied Noya.
He walked out the room as Noya fixed her bed and hopped inside it, she thought alot about what Alfred had told her, the history of Astor..and about no light in Wavel, could it possibly all be true? Or was it just a myth? She was excited just about thinking about it, as she dozed off to sleep.
After a few moments Alfred had walked down the long wooded staircase, a cigar in his mouth, as he walked towards Noya's direction. She was sitting up in the strange messed up bed where she slept the night before. Alfred took a seat next to her as he put his cigar on to the ashtray. He looked at her, his blue eyes transfixed on her gaze. "What have you got to tell me?" she asked, looking up at him.
Her face shined in the moon's glow, "What have you?" asked Alfred as he chuckled jokingly, crossing his arms and setting down the tray that he got from upstairs, then he began to speak
"Let's just say Wavel used to be a planet of light, people say 200 years ago a great labratory to the North, was located on the planet that people don't think existed called Astor, on that planet was this big town with an amusement park called Astor Fun land, the whole planet filled with darkness..and glittering white stars in the sky that glowed at night. A race that lived there were called the Astaire, which were a human like race which had a birthmark underneath each and every eye of theirs, a little white star. That represented their hometown, Astor, every night a single ray of light which were stars glowed over their planet. That is when they knew that it was their home, and they worshipped the stars, like it was their god, but they also had a lord that ruled their planet. His name was Lord Jimilee, Lord Jimilee was a good lord until he got under the influence of alcahol and drugs, and then he changed. He wasn't the same, he turned evil and treated people with torture, sometimes when someone didn't do something he asked, he would hang them over a tree, or he would try and burn them for pleasure.. everyone started to hate him and wished he was dead. Ones he heard of what people thought of him he created these machines so that he could tell them what to do and blame it on them. The machines were large human-like people but they weren't a real skin color, they were more like made of metal. The machina did every order that Lord Jimilee wanted them too, they destroyed the amusement park and towns, also killed the people of Astor while Lord Jimilee just sat back and watched the killing he had donuts in his lab while enjoying the good life he just laughed out of pleasure. Didn't even know that there was a payback coming his way.. "
"Is there any more Astaire's left?" asked Noya curiously.
Alfred handed her a hot cup of cocoa, as he spoke,
"They say no, since the Machina destroyed them..but we might never know, maybe it's because theres so many mysteries in life that haven't been discovered. Whild the machina destroyed the people they started to become hungry.. Lord Jimilee thought to himself, how come machine be hungry.. well the machine had life, and any living thing that was alive needed a type or source of food to make it able to be energized. Just like a battery would with the liquid that was inside of it, when you add it to something it actually works because its feeding off the battery. Lord Jimilee started giving the machina animals to feed off of...but suddenly there were no more left, and Lord Kimilee was in trouble. Jimilee was a 34 year old man with a black beard and mustache/hair, he had old wrinkly skin and a star underneath his right eye,chubby and had grey eyes. That one night as he was sleeping, the machina broke into his house and ate him in his sleep. The machina took over his labratory and played around with all the machines he had there, accidently they hit a switch that was over a lot of money, instead of it breaking a laser shot off into the sky and hit the sun that was closest to the planet wavel, the sun's rays and the planet of the sun burnt up and the sun flew all the way back into a black hole and there was no more light in Wavel.
Bloda was a different story, they are a planet of fire so they have another kind of light source. "
Noya finished her hot cocoa after the talk. "That's very interesting, I want to go to travel Bloda then find Astor," replied Noya.
"Your very brave girl, I'm afraid you need training first...but people say Astor doesn't exist anymore," replied Alfred.
"Well..you think that but you also siad that theres alot of mysteries of life, so you never know."
"Very true...smart girl," smiled Alfred.
He got up to walk towards the door.
"I'm assuming you have class tomorrow," replied Noya.
He walked out the room as Noya fixed her bed and hopped inside it, she thought alot about what Alfred had told her, the history of Astor..and about no light in Wavel, could it possibly all be true? Or was it just a myth? She was excited just about thinking about it, as she dozed off to sleep.