There was an enormous oak tree stretching its wise branches high into the sky, casting dappled shadows on the mossy ground beneath. Finding this place suitable, a certain blue fur feline assumed a cross-legged position in that spot, his eyes closing..
Inhaling deeply and exhaling, his breath becomes a conduit for the magical power that surrounds him. With each inhale, he draws in this mystical force, and with each exhale, he feels it flow through his being. Becoming more aware of the magical vibrations in his surroundings as he attune himself to the energies that have always existed but have often gone unnoticed.
His mind became still and calm. The distractions of the everyday world fade away, leaving him in a state of serene mindfulness. Now, with breath under control and mind focused, he turns his attention to the core. Here, he begins to visualize magical energy as a radiant sphere, a swirling, luminous orb that represents magical potential. This sphere is alive with possibilities, and it's the source of mystical power.
As he delves deeper into the visualization, one starts to see the intricate channels within the body, lighting up with a shimmering glow as directed the magical energy through them. It's as if you are unlocking the pathways that have been dormant, allowing the magic to flow freely.
With each circulation of energy through the inner channels, the sphere within your core grows stronger and purer. This magical energy is not just a tool; it's a part of who you are, a part of your essence that you're learning to harness and master.
The process is deeply soothing and empowering it was beautif-
*Slurrrrrrrpp*
The sudden, wet sensation of a slurp across his face jolted him from his trance. He opened his eyes, a bit disoriented, and found the peaceful forest he had been envisioning was now just a figment of his imagination.
He looked down at Takibi who had playfully interrupted his meditation. The Pokémon looked up at Puar with an eager expression, as if to ask "Hey brother, you have been like that for way too long, cmon lets do something fun im bored"
Puar cast a warm glance at his 'brother' and flashed a confident smile, then proceeded to meticulously groom himself. "Is that so?" He inquired, a note of playfulness in his tone. With a graceful motion, he rose to his feet into his Anthro form and extended his lithe body. He had diligently engaged in these daily breathing and meditation exercises as a control method to keep his magic always sharp and in control like Melvin taught him.
"Shall we put our progress to the test?" Puar suggested with an air of determination, eager to demonstrate their growth and newfound abilities.
*Later…*
Puar and Takibi found themselves surrounded by the serene majesty of the lush forest, soft sandy beaches, and crystal-clear shores. Takibi's eyes widened in awe as he took in the breathtaking sights, marveling at the beauty around him.
"This place is amazing, brother!" Takibi exclaimed, his tail swishing with excitement. "I've never been here before!"
Puar nodded, a serene smile playing on his face. "Oh yeah, the time chamber here it's not just a place for training but also pretty beautiful," Puar explained, showing that they were inside Yamchas time chamber also known as Okami House.
Takibi's curiosity peaked. "But what about the effects? in this place? I heard father talking about high gravity" He asked, concerned about the potential repercussions.
Puar shook his head, his voice calm and assured. "Not to worry. The Time Chamber has a built-in safety mechanism. If the door to the outside world is opened while we're in here, the effects won't activate. Now harsh gravity or anything, so we can train without causing any unintended consequences outside, like burning some poor tree since they won't simply be remade later like the ones in here"
Takibi's expression shifted to one of relief. "That's amazing! So, we can train without holding back and not worry about destroying anything on the other side?"
"Sure can, but dont think it will be that easy to face me now that I have tricks up my sleeve" Puar said with a wink.
"I could say the same thing," Takibi said, confidently.
Puar and Takibi stood poised, their gazes locked in a silent yet intense conversation. The air around them seemed to hum with anticipation. With a gentle rustle, they both took a few steps back, gracefully mirroring each other's movements.
The tension between them was palpable, each assessing the other for the slightest hint of movement or intention. Takibi's gaze remained fixed, his sharp instincts on high alert, assessing Puar's every muscle twitch for an indication of his next move.
In a split decision Puar moved first! With a fluid motion, he conjured the incantation "Lapillus!" and a small, luminous pebble of magical energy materialized in his paw. With a flick of his wrist, the enchanted pebble shot forth, leaving a trailing sparkle in its wake as it homed in on Takibi.
However, alert and agile, he anticipated the incoming projectile. With a swift sidestep, he dodged the pebble, even though it was the weakest magic attack Puar had it still had some tracking effect to it so after dodging, it kept following him but not wanting to give that attack the luxury of making him dodge again he decided to do something better. With teeth glowing white he uses *Crunch* and bites down on the projectile with its strong jaw, breaking it to dust.
"Is that the best you've got, brother? Allow me to demonstrate"
While running forward towards his adversary, Takibi opens his mouth and uses *Ember* shooting multiple bolts of fire towards Puar. Seeing those fireballs coming in his direction the blue fur cat uses his strong feline legs in a quick burst of speed to the left, dodging the balls before they hit him.
But Takibi did not stop running towards him either, and was able to keep up and see where Puar was moving towards, being a speedy one himself.
"I got you!"
Takibi then used *Flamethrower* releasing a red-orange stream of fire from its mouth at Puar. At first it seemed like he had managed to hit him, but it didn't feel like that at all…
"I was just trying to warm things up first, nice fire though" Puar said behind him.
"Nani?" Takibi said, quickly backing away.
Puar smiled as he had used one of his new Spells *Nictare* which was able to teleport him over a short distance to where he was looking, with a maximum rage of 25 meters. But he would not explain all the details to him.
"If you want me to be more serious then I gladly oblige" Puar said, starting to have fun "Imago Speculum"
Suddenly three perfect duplicates of himself appear in front of Takibi and with the original amongst them, there were four Puars.
"Lets see you find the original now" All of them said before casting another spell "Celeri Testa!"
All of them started shooting a barrage of magic projectiles towards Takibi, while this one didn't really have a large amount of offensive power to blow a hole in the ground like a bomb, they were fast and sharp.
"Whoa!"
Being caught off guard, not being used to fight someone with magic he decided that rather than fighting back he should retreat, using *Agility* He boosts up his speed, gaining sharper reflexes, being able to vanish from Puar sight as he dodged and swept through the area, to escape the constant shots.
Takibi, sensing the need to shift the dynamics of the battle, decided to utilize a different approach. With *Roar* Just by its namesake he roared and unleashed a powerful wave of transparent sound that reverberated across the battleground. The forceful sound waves were directed at Puar's illusory duplicates, aiming to disrupt their cohesion and startle the illusions, causing them to flicker and waver.
The magical clones, affected by the unexpected sonic assault, faltered in their stance, their forms becoming distorted and disjointed. The resonating waves disrupted their magical constructs, causing them to shimmer and fade, one by one, as if they were made of mist dissipating in the wind.
'He can do that?' Puar thought as he learned more about what Takibi can do.
"You won't beat me running around like that from me" Takibi taunted.
"Want me to be more forward then? Fine then, I wanted to test this anyway"
With a fluid, swift motion, he assumes a poised stance. His body undergoes a remarkable transformation, elongating and broadening, with muscles rippling beneath a vibrant, shaggy coat that grows thicker by the moment. Limbs stretch and reshape, each one becoming sturdier and more powerful. Paws widen, firmly rooting themselves into the earth to support the augmented weight. The sleek, agile feline form gracefully transitions into a colossal, imposing figure.
A Bison.
"Ingenium!"
A big white sigil resembling an elaborate sword briefly, accompanied by three small white arrows pointing upwards glowing a faint red shows up above Puar new form before disappearing. This spell in specific increases the user or ally Physical attack and right now he could do that by 10% and he combined that with shapeshifting, augmenting a Bisons already strong body further.
"Hrmm?!" Takibi saw as Puar took the form of a big and strong Bison but the moment he used a spell he didn't know what it meant, he suddenly felt like it got more powerful "Challenge accepted, I show you power in tandem"
Takibi said with excitement before he used *Howl* howling fiercely and raising his attack prowess, before using another move right away called *Flare Blitz* as it circles around the body until it's completely covered like a fiery aura.
Puar, with the weight and strength of the Bison form, barreled forward, muscles taut and powerful. Takibi, encased in the searing heat of Flare Blitz, was a streak of flame and determination. Their eyes locked in a determined gaze, each focused on their target. Moments before impact, Puar's Bison form lowered its massive head, ready to clash horns in a titanic clash of strength. Takibi, emitting waves of intense heat, jumped up! His fiery aura surging in anticipation.
*A few minutes later…*
"Phew! You really packed a fiery punch back there," Puar remarked, a glint of admiration in his eyes. "I didn't expect you to amp up your power that much."
Takibi chuckled, the residual sparks of fire around him gently fizzling out. "Gotta keep up with your surprises, right? I knew I had to match your ingenuity with something a bit more... combustible."
As they walked towards the exit, Puar seemed lost in thought, reflecting on the recent training bout. Combining his shapeshifting with other spells was a interesting combo, when turning into something the more you know about it then the better he could replicate it, a Bison was a mountain of muscle for an animal that carried his own heavy body, to increase that further with magic beyond its animal limits was an experience. But it was way more tiring and required further concentration.
"Maybe I should dedicate more time to practicing this multitasking," Puar mused, contemplating the intricacies of blending his shapeshifting abilities with other magical elements.
"Looks like father didn't show up yet, where did he say he went again?" Takibi asked.
"He went to see Master Roshi back on the island, something about learning what he should have asked from the start," Puar replied, recalling the earlier conversation.
"I see, but who is that Roshi guy?"
"He was Yamchas very first master. You see, Yamcha was a self taught fighter but he Roshi was the one to help him further enhance his talents"
"That's cool, were there more?" He said, curious now.
"Oh, absolutely. Like Kami, the former guardian, although I believe Mr. Popo was the one who instructed him, among others. And then there was King Kai. To simplify things, let's just say he's a rather elusive figure to reach," Puar explained.
"Whoa! Father must be really strong then, I saw some stuff here and there but I wish to see him in action at full power one day" Takibi said, excited.
Puar smiles at that "I'm sure you get the chance one day"
"So, he was just bored? I mean... I guess that makes sense if he's that strong. But I suppose we're lucky to be a part of it now?" Takibi mused.
"Yeah, it seems like it. I actually enjoy learning magic now and being useful. It's real fun, and I never saw myself walking down this road, but he has the worst habit of throwing you into some situations, you know?" Puar scratched his face, expressing a mix of amusement and mild frustration.
As Takibi and Puar continued their conversation towards the EXIT something stops them, the air suddenly shimmered with an unusual energy. Out of nowhere, a figure in a top hat, wearing a mischievous grin, appeared before them. It was Melvin, the enigmatic character they had been discussing.
"Well, well, well! If it isn't the dynamic duo talking about me behind my back," Melvin chimed in, feigning hurt as he clutched his chest dramatically.
Takibi and Puar turned to see Melvin, both surprised and amused by his sudden appearance.
"Melvin! Were you eavesdropping on us?" Takibi asked, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his tone.
"Guilty as charged! But hey, who could resist when such interesting things are being said about yours truly?" Melvin winked and then exaggeratedly wiped away an imaginary tear. "Oh, Puar, my friend, 'worst habit'? I'm hurt! Here I thought we were having fun together."
Puar raised an eyebrow, caught off guard by Melvin's theatrical response. "Fun for you, maybe. You seem to forget that not all of us can just teleport in and out of situations for a good laugh."
Melvin chuckled, "Come on, Puar, where's your sense of adventure? Life's too short to be serious all the time. Besides, I thought you enjoyed the thrill."
Puar sighed, realizing the futility of arguing with Melvin. "Well, you do have a way of making things interesting, I'll give you that."
Melvin grinned, pleased with the acknowledgment. "Exactly! Now, what were you two chatting about? Anything exciting?"
Puar grinned, "Well, you see, Takibi here was getting antsy with Yamcha away at Master Roshi's island, and I was trying to keep him entertained. So, we decided to do a bit of training."
Takibi chimed in, "Yeah, I've been itching for some action, and Puar here is a good sparring partner"
Melvin chuckled mischievously at their training endeavors. "Training, huh? Well why didn't you say so? I got just what you need"
Puar raised an eyebrow, unsure of what Melvin had in mind. Takibi, on the other hand, looked intrigued, his tail swishing with anticipation.
With a snap of his fingers, Melvin gestured towards the door of the Okami House time chamber. "Let's add a little twist to your usual routine, shall we?" He approached the door, his top hat tilting slightly as he grinned.
Puar felt a hint of anxiety. "Wait, what are you doing? The time chamber has its own rules, and we're not supposed to-"
Before Puar could finish his sentence, Melvin had already closed the door with a theatrical flourish. The click of the latch echoed in the chamber, and Puar's eyes widened with concern.
"Melvin, what did you just-"
"Hold your fur, Puar!" Melvin interrupted with a wink. "Relax, it's Saturday! No harsh gravity or extreme environments in the time chamber on Saturdays."
Puar let out a sigh of relief "Wait it doesn't? Then what does it have?"
Takibi, still eager for excitement, tilted his head curiously "Yeah!"
Melvin, with a mischievous grin, pointed towards the center of the chamber, diverting Puar and Takibi's attention. As they turned around, their eyes widened at the sight of a large building that seemed to materialize out of thin air.
"What the...?" Puar muttered, blinking in surprise.
Takibi's eyes gleamed with curiosity. "Whoa, what's that?"
Melvin chuckled. "Behold! On Saturdays, the Okami House time chamber transforms into a state-of-the-art training facility. Welcome to the Okami Gym!"
Puar and Takibi exchanged glances, their surprise turning into excitement.
"Inside, you'll find a wide variety of training equipment, similar to a professional gym," Melvin explained, gesturing towards the entrance "Treadmills,Stationary bikes,Elliptical trainers,Chest presses,Leg presses,Dumbbells ,Barbells and more!"
Takibi grinned, already heading towards the gym with enthusiasm. "This is amazing! Let's check it out, Puar!"
Puar, still processing the sudden turn of events, followed Takibi with a mix of caution and intrigue. As they entered the gym, the vast array of equipment unfolded before them. The atmosphere buzzed with an energy that fueled the excitement within them.
"Whoooa…so this is a treadmill" Takibi declared, his tail wagging with anticipation "There are so many versions of it, I can't wait to run on it"
"We also have a fueling station! You can't train at your best without the right energy, right?"
Melvin then shows them an area filled with an array of energy bars, sports drinks, and protein shakes, they are all famous and expensive brands, the real deal you use for heavy training or light training.
"In case you don't know which is best for you i have a manual too of what each one does"
"Uhm…this is really cool and all Melvin but why are you showing us this?"
Melvin, still wearing his trademark grin, responded to Puar's question, "Well, my dear Puar, it's time for you to take your training to the next level. Your agility, flexibility and speed are all well and good thanks to your feline traits, but a bit of physical strength won't hurt, especially in the world we live in. Plus, who knows what challenges lie ahead?"
Puar blinked in surprise, his earlier caution turning into genuine curiosity. "Wait, you want me to... lift weights and stuff?"
Melvin nodded, his top hat tilting. "Exactly! Strengthen that body of yours. A stronger body means more energy, and more energy means you can face even bigger challenges. It's all about balance, my friend."
Takibi, who had been exploring the gym, overheard the conversation and chimed in, "Puar, imagine combining your shapeshifting skills with increased strength! You'd be unstoppable!"
Puar scratched his head, still processing the idea. "I never really thought about it that way"
He did changed into a bison with his shapeshifting ability and enhanced it with a magic buff, so could that work? Could his forms be stronger and much more resilient if he trained his body every day?
Melvin chuckled, "And that's why you're good, but imagine being even better. Trust me, Puar, you won't regret it. Besides, it's not about becoming a muscle-bound warrior; it's about enhancing your overall abilities."
Puar sighed, resigning to the idea. "Alright, Melvin, I'll give it a shot. Does Yamcha know about this?"
"Of course, he knows what effects every day of the week gives to this place, he trains everyday after all, so the moment he realized the way things change based on a day he explored more. Just a tidbit of information for you here, the key feature of this gym is that the equipment adapts to you, and progressively gets harder to use as you work out. For instance, if you commence with a one-kilogram dumbbell, if you feel like it's too easy! Then with each repetition you accomplish results in additional weight being added to the equipment.
"Really? What if I think it's too hard and heavy?" Puar asked, worried.
"Then it wont change a thing, since you haven't adapted yourself to it, this is all for the sake of security of your body well-being"
"Makes sense" Takibi said, already using the treadmill, just don't ask him how he turned it on.
"If you stop working out and return to the equipment later, the weights reset to their original values. By managing to complete many reps on a specific piece of equipment, you have the option to resume your workouts with the increased weight from your previous session. It makes it easier so you don't have to pick up a one kilogram dumbbell and move it many times over to increase its weight to a hundred, so those heavy lifters can start from the heavier ones and get even heavier"
Puar looked around the area with a bit of doubt, not sure what to say, he never thought about working out, but then again he never imagined himself learning magic and having this current body "Ok…but you gotta help me ok? Im new at this"
Melvin nodded, "Absolutely, Puar! I'll be your personal gym guide. We'll start slow, and you'll see progress in no time."
Meanwhile, Takibi, having thoroughly enjoyed his time on the treadmill, approached Melvin with eagerness. "Melvin, this is amazing! I want to train too!"
Melvin chuckled at Takibi's enthusiasm. "Ah, my fiery friend, your training will be a bit different "While your friend is busy, you will got through another challenge"
Takibi grinned, his tail swishing with anticipation. "Bring it on! I'm always up for a challenge, and besides, the rewards are usually pretty cool if I win."
Melvin clapped his hands together, delighted by Takibi's enthusiasm. "Ah, a brave soul! I love it. Alright, here's the deal. We'll head to a special pocket dimension I've prepared just for this occasion. Inside, you'll face a series of trials that will test your skills, wit, and maybe even throw in a bit of chaos. If you make it through, well, let's just say there might be a little surprise waiting for you."
As Melvin finished his explanation, a mysterious portal opened before them, swirling with otherworldly energies. Inside, the environment was ever-shifting, with landscapes morphing and changing unpredictably.
"Don't worry, I got this on the palm of my paw. Nothing gets past m-"
"Quit chit chatting and get in the portal already" Melvin said before grabbing Takibi by the collar and tossing him inside the portal.
"Wahhh!"
*The Reception*
Takibi gradually regained consciousness, his eyes slowly adjusting to the subdued lighting that bathed the room. The air carried a subtle hint of mustiness, filling his senses as he blinked away the remnants of dizziness, determined to dispel the lingering haze from his vision. As he pushed himself up from his prone position, a growing awareness of his surroundings revealed a room reminiscent of a hotel reception.
The room's eclectic decor included a well-appointed desk, various baggage scattered about, and an assortment of furniture such as chairs, bookshelves, baggage trolleys, fireplaces, and potted plants. The ambiance reflected a Victorian and Gothic theme, reminiscent of hotels from the early 1900s. A careful examination revealed an array of items, ranging from briefcases to quills with ink pots and sheets of paper, all contributing to the nostalgic atmosphere.
This meticulously crafted reception area felt like it wanted to transport you to a bygone era, with its thoughtful incorporation of Victorian elements, briefcases serving as luggage, fireplaces providing warmth, and chandeliers casting an elegant glow. The walls adorned with framed paintings added a touch of sophistication, completing the immersive experience within this uniquely themed hotel.
But Takibi had no idea what a Victorian era was so this was lost on him, he did find it pretty though.
"Alright, where am I now? That was quite rude, just tossing me into that portal," Takibi voiced his frustration.
Suddenly, an intercom on the wall crackled to life, revealing the voice of Melvin.
"That's just one of my many charms. If it's losing its novelty, maybe it's time to stop being surprised. Now, I know what's running through your mind, where am I? What is this place? Classic questions, indeed. You're currently in my escape room, one of many. This expansive space houses numerous rooms; consider this moment as the easy level."
"An escape room? What is that?"
Melvin's voice responded through the intercom with a hint of amusement, "Ah, escape rooms are delightful puzzles, my dear Takibi. The challenge is to decipher the mysteries within and find your way out. It's a test of wit, resourcefulness, and a touch of magic. Now, in this particular room, your task is to unlock the door. The answers lie in the details, my friend"
"I there any rules?" He asked.
"You're not allowed to rely on any of your abilities this time. It's just you against the odds."
"What?! That's hardly fair!"
"Apologies, I can't hear you over the sweet melody of a successful getaway! Catch you later."
The intercom fell silent, leaving Takibi to survey the room once again. The charming Victorian decor took on a new significance as he considered it in the context of an escape room challenge.
Takibi, feeling a sense of urgency, surveyed the room with a discerning eye. His gaze landed on the wooden door, its sturdy frame reinforced by iron bars. Determination etched on his face, he mumbled to himself, "Man...how do I open that door? I gotta find some sort of clue around this room."
Takibi was a very curious pub so even though he never went into an escape room before he began his exploration of the room, carefully inspecting each element, from the antique furniture to the framed paintings on the wall. His keen sense of smell, typical of a Growlithe, allowed him to detect subtle scents and nuances in the air.
As he approached the desk he jumped on top of it, noticing an old-fashioned ledger with names and dates meticulously recorded. Takibi flipped through the pages, wondering if there was a hidden code within the entries or maybe just words to throw him off? He also examined the scattered bags, opening them one by one to reveal an assortment of keys, each uniquely shaped.
The fireplaces in the room caught his attention. As he peered into the flickering flames, he noticed something unusual about the way they danced. It wasn't just random; it seemed to form a pattern. Perhaps a clue lay within the fire's mesmerizing movements, his instincts told him so.
The potted plants in the corners of the room intrigued him as well. Takibi inspected the soil and found a small metallic object buried within. It was a miniature key, intricately designed and seemingly out of place.
"Could this be the key to unlocking the door?"
His investigation led him to a bookshelf, and as he perused the titles, one particular book seemed to stand out. Pulling it from the shelf, he discovered a hidden compartment behind it, containing a handwritten note with cryptic symbols.
Takibi gathered his findings! Keys, a mysterious note, and a potential code within the ledger. Pondering the significance of each item, he started to piece together the puzzle. Perhaps the ledger held a clue to the order in which the keys should be used, or maybe the symbols on the note corresponded to a combination.
"Honestly I just gathered these things because they were interesting"
Takibi, driven by curiosity and a desire to prove himself and solve that puzzle, decided to examine each item more closely. He spread out the keys on the floor, studying their unique shapes and wondering if they matched any locks in the room. The ledger, with its meticulous records, might hold a clue regarding the order in which the keys should be used.
"Come on Takibi, you're smarter than this. Pay attention to the details, what they mean or at least what they remind you of" He said, talking to himself.
As he focused on the note with cryptic symbols, Takibi tried to decipher their meaning. Were they a code to unlock a hidden compartment or a combination for a safe? The fire's dancing pattern and the unusual key hidden in the potted plant added to the intrigue. Perhaps there was a connection between these elements.
Takibi then decided to experiment by attempting different key combinations on the door while observing the fire's dance, and comparing the symbols on the note with the entries in the ledger. This was the best idea he could come up with, and it seemed to work as the flames changed in subtle ways with specific key combinations.
After several attempts, a satisfying click echoed through the room as the bars started going up and the door unlocked, opening up by itself. Takibi's tail wagged with joy as he managed to do it.
Takibi cautiously eased the door open, exposing another room. As he stepped inside, the door behind him closed, sealing off any chance of a return.
*The Dinner Room*
The new space unfolded as a dining room, a cozy area where residents gathered for meals. A small yet inviting room, it featured a lengthy dining table positioned centrally. At the back stood a grandfather clock, a timeless centerpiece. Adorning the walls were an array of paintings, adding a touch of character to the space.
"Congratulations, Takibi, you successfully navigate your way out of that room. Seems like your intuition is quite sharp," Melvin's voice echoed once again.
"I'm not even sure how much time passed in there; I was too focused, but hey, I'll take the win!" Takibi responded.
"Let's hope your luck holds up because, from now on, you'll be getting some... guests, and trust me, they're not fond of visitors."
"Stop being so vague and get to the point!" Takibi Barked.
"Geez ok ya firecracker. In thi, but be careful now, when the lights turn off, our friend comes out to play"
"Any hints?" He asked.
"Its eyes don't work…In the then see ya, hopefully you find a place to hide"
Takibi took a moment to absorb the information, his instincts on high alert. As the intercom fell silent once again, he surveyed the hallway, noting the numbered doors and the mysterious warning about a creature that roamed in darkness. The challenge had just escalated.
The cozy dining room, once inviting, now seemed to conceal hidden dangers. With the warning about a creature lurking in the darkness echoing in his mind, he knew he needed to be cautious. The grandfather clock at the back of the room caught his attention. Its ticking seemed to reverberate through the space, creating an eerie backdrop. Takibi wondered if there was more to this clock than met the eye.
And then there were the paintings next, he noted the intricate details and wondered if there was a hidden message or pattern within the images. His nose brushed against the canvases as he sniffed, trying to detect any unusual scents that might offer a clue. The room was silent, except for the occasional creaking of the floorboards under his weight.
Suddenly, the lights flickered, dimming the room. Takibi's ears perked up, and he felt a chill down his spine. Remembering Melvin's hint about the creature's eyes not working in the dark, he quickly sought refuge under the dinner table.
The hallway plunged into darkness, and Takibi remained still, his senses heightened. He could hear faint shuffling sounds and the echo of distant footsteps. The suspense was palpable and eventually he got curious and slowly, ever so slowly he poked his head to see what it was.
'What the heck?'
Emerging from nowhere, a figure moved as if rediscovering the art of walking, akin to beings taking their first tentative steps. The appearance suggested a humanoid semblance, adorned with porcelain faces that betrayed no emotion. However, the illusion of innocence shattered as one's gaze descended to their hands, now grotesquely transformed into deadly, rust-covered, serrated blades.
It had large, haunting eyes, painted in unnatural hues, held an eerie luminescence that intermittently flickered, casting unsettling glows in the dim surroundings. Far from the conventional doll attire, it wore tattered remnants of once-elegant gowns, a stark contrast to the sinister nature of the metallic appendages. Adding an extra layer of macabre fascination, wind-up keys protruded from the back, providing a subtle hint to their mechanical origin.
Takibi's eyes widened as he observed the eerie figure with trepidation. The wind-up keys and the rust-covered blades hinted at a disturbing fusion of the mechanical and the supernatural. He could feel the creature's unsettling presence as it moved with a strange, puppet-like grace.
Remembering Melvin's warning…why did he have to hide if it was blind?
Suddenly, a small rat scurried across the floorboard, its tiny footsteps echoing in the silence. The doll, responding with an almost instinctive precision, turned sharply towards the sound. The eerie luminescence in its eyes intensified, and the rust-covered blades extended from its hands with a menacing metallic hiss.
Moving with an uncanny speed, converging on the unsuspecting rodent. In a synchronized motion, they raised their serrated blades, and with a swift motion, the blades descended, and the doll struck with lethal precision. The rat, now a victim of its mechanical wrath, fell to the ground in silence. The doll now has satisfied the sudden urge to attack, it seemed to have good hearing
His thoughts of surprise after seeing this scene were interrupted as the light was turned on and just like that it was free to move as the doll abomination had disappeared.
"Well…that was freaky" He said as a matter of fact, but he had to keep moving before the lights turned off again. "How do I find the right door though?
Takibi, having successfully avoided the eerie doll creature, took a moment to catch his breath in the now well-lit dining room. His eyes scanned the paintings that adorned the walls, and a peculiar observation caught his attention. The frames and the paintings within them seemed mismatched, as if someone had forcibly rearranged them.
Intrigued by the potential significance of this discovery, Takibi decided to investigate further. He inspected the neighboring paintings, carefully analyzing the shapes and sizes of both the frames and the paintings. It became evident that they were indeed displaced, like pieces of a puzzle that needed to be rearranged.
The realization dawned on him – this might be a key to unlocking the next stage of the escape room. If he could correctly match the paintings with their corresponding frames, there might be an exit or a hidden passage revealed.
Takibi, lacking hands but not determination, took on the challenge with his mouth. He carefully nudged the paintings one by one, experimenting with different arrangements. The frames were heavy, but Takibi's perseverance prevailed. He shuffled them around, his Growlithe tongue proving surprisingly dexterous in manipulating the displaced artwork.
As Takibi focused on this unusual task, he began to notice subtle clues within the paintings themselves. The scenes depicted seemed to tell a story, and the arrangement of the frames might hold the key to unraveling this visual narrative.
The first painting, portraying a serene landscape, found its rightful place. Takibi moved on to the next, aligning the frames with precision. Each correct placement seemed to resonate, the air in the room carrying a faint hum of magical energy.
As he continued this peculiar puzzle-solving, Takibi's efforts began to pay off. The paintings, now snugly fitted within their proper frames, seemed to glow with a newfound vibrancy. The room responded to his actions; the grandfather clock in the corner let out a resonant chime.
Ding... Dong...
The clock's sound echoed through the room, carrying an air of anticipation. As the final note reverberated, the clock's face split open, revealing a hidden passage behind it. A secret doorway, now wide open and inviting.
Takibi wasted no time. The lights began to flicker once again, signaling the return of the eerie darkness. He darted through the newly revealed passage with agility, his paws carrying him swiftly through the hidden corridor. The passage, dimly lit, wound its way through twists and turns, and Takibi's sharp instincts guided him unerringly.
The rhythmic ticking of the clock echoed behind him as he traversed the concealed pathway. The air carried a sense of urgency, as if the escape room itself was urging him to move forward before the darkness fully enveloped the space.
Just as he emerged from the passageway, the hidden door sealed shut behind him.
*The Courtyard*
The transition from the hidden passageway led Takibi to a vibrant garden, a stark contrast to the previous location he had navigated before. Moonlight filtered through the twisted branches of exotic trees, casting intricate patterns on the cobblestone path beneath his paws. Flowers of every color imaginable adorned the garden, their fragrance hanging in the air like a sweet melody.
The garden seemed vast, with winding pathways leading in various directions. Takibi couldn't help but marvel at the beauty surrounding him, the peacefulness a stark difference from the challenges he had faced.
"A beautiful place at night? I seen a few movies to know where this is going"
However, there was no time to get lost in the serenity. He went to scan the garden for any signs of danger or clues about the next steps in his escape. As he explored, he noticed peculiar statues scattered throughout the garden. Each statue depicted a different creature, some fantastical, others reminiscent of mythical beings. They stood as silent sentinels, their stoic expressions adding an air of mystery to the surroundings.
"Hhmm?"
Approaching one of the statues, he saw what seemed to resemble a male human partly made of gold, but said statue was also using clothes, such as a periwinkle grey 18th-century French uniform, complete with a strap, bowtie, cravat, and tricorne hat, with intricate patterns of gold woven on them. The statue's expression boasted a wide, cheerful smile, and its pose added an element of grandeur to the scene. The right arm confidently wielded an axe, while the left one, raised in a salute, held a silvery key.
"Alright, golden dude, what's your story?" Takibi mused, examining the details with curiosity. He wondered if the axe and key held any symbolic meaning or if they were clues to another puzzle.
Takibi, intrigued by the peculiar golden statue, decided to investigate further. The silvery key held by the statue's raised hand seemed to be a potential clue to the next stage of the escape room. With a determined glint in his eyes, Takibi took a step back, gauging the distance.
In a sudden burst of energy, he sprinted towards the statue, his agile form moving gracefully through the moonlit garden. With a well-timed jump, he extended his jaws and clamped down on the silvery key, successfully snatching it from the statue's grasp. The garden echoed with the sound of Takibi's triumphant bark as he landed back on the cobblestone path.
"Now, let's see where this key leads me," Takibi thought to himself, his tail wagging with anticipation.
With the silvery key in his possession, Takibi faced a decision in the moonlit garden. Before him stood three ornate gates, each adorned with intricate patterns and mysterious symbols. Each gate seemed to beckon him, promising new challenges and puzzles to overcome.
After a moment of contemplation, Takibi approached the middle gate. The key slid smoothly into the lock, and with a satisfying click, the gate swung open. As he prepared to step through, a faint, echoing laugh reached his ears, sending a shiver down his spine. He turned around, expecting to see the golden statue, but to his surprise, it was nowhere to be found.
A strange unease settled over Takibi as he scanned the garden. The once-vibrant statues now stood as silent witnesses to his bewilderment. Shaking off the odd sensation, he focused on the open gate before him.
"Alright, no turning back now," Takibi muttered to himself, determined to press forward.
As he entered the gate, the serene garden transformed into a labyrinth of twisting pathways, hedges, and concealed turns. The moonlight filtered through the foliage, casting eerie shadows that danced along the cobblestone ground.
"Ooh boy, look at this! A labyrinth, how fun, huh? Constantly searching for a way out," remarked Melvin.
"Why do I feel like this is going to be anything but fun?" Takibi said with a frown.
"Truth be told, these things make me dizzy. But here's the deal. You need to find the exit from this labyrinth, escaping any ill-intentioned guests who may not appreciate you taking their key, all while avoiding potential spike traps scattered throughout the area."
"Spike traps? I thought this was just an escape room challenge," Takibi barked.
"It still is. This is one big outdoor room, and you've got to escape from this labyrinth. Come on, you can do it!" Melvin encouraged.
Takibi rolled his eyes. "Thanks for the words of encouragement. They're so helpful."
Proceeding with caution, Takibi advanced, approaching each fork in the path with care. His keen senses remained alert to any signs of danger. His paws padded softly on the cobblestone ground as he navigated the labyrinth, constantly scanning his surroundings for any clues or hidden traps.
In the distance, a maniacal cackle echoed through the labyrinth, breaking the silence. Takibi's ears perked up, and his gaze darted around, trying to pinpoint the source of the unsettling laughter. The moonlit pathways seemed to stretch endlessly, offering no clear indication of the correct direction.
With each turn, the labyrinth became more intricate, and Takibi felt a growing sense of disorientation. The echoing laughter continued, sometimes distant, other times uncomfortably close. He quickened his pace, trusting his instincts to guide him through the maze.
As he approached a particularly dark and narrow pathway, Takibi hesitated. The looming shadows seemed to dance in unsettling patterns, and the air felt heavy with anticipation. Melvin's warning about spike traps echoed in his mind, urging him to tread carefully.
Taking a deep breath, Takibi decided to take a detour, choosing a different route that seemed less foreboding. The moonlight cast long shadows, creating an otherworldly ambiance as he continued his journey through the labyrinth.
Suddenly, the laughter intensified, now echoing from multiple directions. Takibi's ears twitched as he realized that he was not alone in this maze. ill-intentioned guests were indeed lurking, and the game had just become more challenging, and from the shadows they emerged, their golden forms now animated with an unsettling malevolence.
Axes glinted in their raised right arms, and the silvery keys held by their left hands seemed to mockingly jingle with each step. The garden, once a haven of beauty, had transformed into a battleground of animated threats.
"The statue?!"
Takibi realized that the statue that had disappeared got life and now was its enemy, understanding the gravity of the situation, he darted away from the clearing and into the maze of pathways once more. The statues pursued him with an uncanny coordination, their laughter echoing off the hedges and cobblestone ground.
The labyrinth, already challenging on its own, became a dance of evasion as Takibi navigated its twists and turns while avoiding the relentless pursuit of the animated statues. Their axes swung with precision, creating a hazardous obstacle course that tested Takibi's agility and wit.
'The more I run the more they show up'
Determined to outsmart his newfound adversaries, Takibi utilized his surroundings, ducking behind hedges, leaping over low walls, and making sudden turns to shake off the relentless pursuit. The moonlight, once a comforting presence, now cast long shadows that played tricks on both predator and prey.
As he entered the clearing, Takibi noticed a subtle difference in the ground. The cobblestones seemed uneven, and a faint outline hinted at a concealed trap – a spike pitfall. With a quick glance behind him, he spotted the statues closing in.
Thinking on his feet, Takibi changed direction abruptly, leading the statues towards the trap. With nimble agility, he deftly avoided the hidden spikes, but the pursuing statues weren't as fortunate. One by one, they stumbled into the trap, their metallic bodies clanging against the spikes with a cacophony of unpleasant sounds.
"Try and laugh at that now Dummies!"
However, the laughter of the remaining statues echoed from other parts of the labyrinth, indicating that the challenge was far from over.
"Alright, let's see if I can use this to my advantage," Takibi muttered to himself.
As he continued through the labyrinth, Takibi strategically led the remaining statues towards other spike trap locations he managed to see thanks to his superior eye-senses. With quick reflexes and some taunting he lured the statues into perilous areas, causing them to fall into the concealed pitfalls.
The once-lush garden now echoed with the clanging sounds of statues meeting their metallic demise. Takibi, fueled by determination and cunning, outsmarted his animated adversaries one by one. The moonlit maze became a battleground, but Takibi's speed and agility gave him the upper paw.
After a series of close calls, strategic maneuvers, and a clever use of the maze's features, Takibi found himself standing at the end of the labyrinth. The echoing laughter had faded, replaced by the peaceful rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets.
"Well, that was an unexpected twist. Golden statues coming to life. Not your average escape room, that's for sure," Takibi quipped, his panting breaths gradually returning to normal.
Melvin's voice echoed in Takibi's mind, "Wow, Takibi! That was amazing! You were so smart about it, using the traps to your advantage. I knew you had it in you!"
Takibi huffed at that but eventually grinned, appreciating the praise from his quirky companion. "Thanks. Now, where to next?"
"Head towards the end of the labyrinth, my friend. There's a grand mansion waiting for you. But be prepared, who knows what challenges lie within its walls. Keep that clever mind of yours sharp!"
With a newfound sense of accomplishment, Takibi made his way through the labyrinth end, the moonlight guiding him towards the imposing silhouette of the mansion. The cobblestone path led him to a grand entrance adorned with ornate carvings and towering columns.
As Takibi approached the entrance, the massive doors swung open with a slow, creaking sound, revealing the mysterious interior of the mansion.
*Mirage Chamber*
The moment Takibi entered the mansion, he found himself in a room that defied the laws of reality. It was a mind-bending space bathed in a shifting kaleidoscope of colors that danced and swirled around him. The walls seemed to breathe with vibrant hues, creating an otherworldly atmosphere that played tricks on his senses.
The floor beneath his paws felt solid, yet the patterns on its surface seemed to ripple and morph as if he stood on the surface of a liquid pool. Takibi's keen eyes tried to make sense of the optical illusions that surrounded him.
"W-What is this place?"
Melvin's voice echoed in his mind, "Welcome to the Illusion Chamber, Takibi! This room is all about challenging your perception. Keep your wits about you, my friend!"
"Uugh! Too many colors, it's like nothing makes sense"
"Then you better shake that off mate because some mind-bending color based puzzles are about to begin!"
Takibi groans in annoyance but he tries to shake it off the headache that was just starting to form.
"You see, not everything is as it seems in this chamber. Certain colors are illusions, hiding traps, or leading you to dead ends. Your keen eyes won't be enough here."
Takibi, slightly unnerved by the ever-shifting hues around him, tilted his head and responded, "Illusory colors? That sounds tricky. How am I supposed to navigate this?"
Melvin chuckled, "Ah, my clever friend, that's the fun part. You'll need to rely on your other senses. Feel the ground beneath your paws, listen for any subtle clues, smell for anything fishy and trust your instincts. The illusions may fool your eyes, but your other senses can guide you through this colorful maze"
"Ok…"
With a deep breath, Takibi focused on the ground beneath him. The patterns on the floor seemed to ripple and change color, but he closed his eyes to relax and let his paws explore. By feeling the texture of the surface and paying attention to subtle shifts, he began to distinguish between real and illusory colors. As he moved forward, Takibi listened keenly for any changes in the ambient sounds. The shifting colors seemed to be accompanied by faint, almost imperceptible sounds. Using his acute hearing, he navigated through the illusions, avoiding areas that resonated with the subtle dissonance of concealed traps.
The chamber became a symphony of colors and sounds, but Takibi kept his eyes closed, relying on his non-visual senses, making his way through the illusionary obstacles. With each step, he became more adept at discerning the real from the unreal, successfully avoiding the pitfalls that would have led him astray.
Melvin's voice cheered him on, "That's it, Takibi! Trust your instincts. You're doing great! The illusions may be tricky, but your senses are sharper than any optical trickery."
The shifting colors and illusions attempted to confuse him, but Takibi's acute senses became his guiding light. As he approached the exit of the Color-based puzzle, the kaleidoscope of colors gradually faded, revealing a more stable environment.
Takibi, feeling a sense of accomplishment, couldn't help but mutter to himself, before opening his eyes "Not bad for a dog, huh?"
Melvin's voice echoed, "Not bad at all, Takibi! But brace yourself, my friend, the next challenge awaits you. The Illusion Chamber has more surprises in store."
As Takibi finally looked around where he was after opening his eyes he saw himself found in a room filled with surreal furniture seemingly defying the laws of gravity. Tables, chairs, and bookshelves hung suspended in mid-air, creating an Escher-like environment that challenged the very notion of stability.
Melvin's voice resonated in Takibi's mind, "Welcome to the Gravity-Defying Furniture challenge, my furry friend! This room will put your agility and problem-solving skills to the test. Not everything that floats is usable, so you'll need to discern the real pathways by identifying the pieces of furniture that actually rest on solid ground. Those will be your platforms to traverse the room."
Takibi eyed the surreal furniture arrangement, each piece seemingly defying the force of gravity. He took a cautious step forward, testing the solidity of the ground beneath him. His paw touched a floating rug that held firm, confirming Melvin's instructions.
"Alright, floating furniture. This is getting weirder by the minute," Takibi remarked, eyeing a floating bookshelf that seemed to spin in mid-air.
Melvin chuckled, "Oh, it's about to get weirder, my friend. Keep your wits about you. Look for the pieces that connect to the solid ground, the ones that defy the illusion of weightlessness. Those will be your ticket to the other side."
Takibi, relying on his keen senses, carefully navigated the room. His eyes scanned the floating furniture, searching for subtle connections to the stable ground below. He noticed that some pieces cast faint shadows, while others exhibited a subtle vibration when touched.
With each successful step, Takibi hopped from one stable platform to another, avoiding the illusionary furniture that could send him into a gravity-defying free fall. The room, with its surreal arrangement, challenged his perception of space and solidity.
As he approached a floating staircase, Takibi hesitated. The steps seemed to hover in the air, their orientation defying logic. Melvin's voice guided him, "Trust your instincts, Takibi. Find the steps that lead you upward, the ones connected to the real structure beneath."
Takibi leaped onto the staircase, relying on his instinctive understanding of spatial relationships. As he ascended, the Escher-like environment played tricks on his senses, but he persevered, choosing the paths that led to stable ground.
After a series of calculated jumps and agile maneuvers, Takibi reached the other side of the Gravity-Defying Furniture challenge. The once-confounding room now lay behind him, the illusionary furniture fading into the background.
Melvin's voice echoed, "Well done, Takibi! You've conquered the Gravity-Defying Furniture challenge with finesse. But don't let your guard down. The Illusion Chamber still has more mysteries to unravel. Onward, my friend!"
"If anything you're just making by brain spin with these things" Takibi said
Takibi, now accustomed to the ever-changing nature of the Illusion Chamber, found himself in a room where shadows seemed to be detached from objects and moved independently, dancing across the walls, creating intricate patterns that seemed to have a life of their own.
Melvin's voice echoed in Takibi's mind, "Ah, the Shadow Puzzles! This one will require a keen eye and a bit of manipulation. The shadows detached from objects hold the key. You'll need to align them in specific patterns to reveal the true nature of the room."
Takibi, still feeling the effects of the Gravity-Defying Furniture challenge, sighed, "More tricks, huh? I suppose I should get used to it by now."
Melvin chuckled, "You're adapting well, Takibi! Now, let's shed some light on these shadowy puzzles. Look around for objects that cast shadows, and try manipulating them to align with the patterns on the walls."
Takibi observed the room, spotting various objects that cast shadows – a table, a vase, and a mysterious statue with outstretched wings. The detached shadows moved independently, creating a dynamic puzzle that seemed to shift with each passing moment.
"All right, let's figure this out," Takibi muttered to himself, eyeing the shadows on the wall.
Using his paw, Takibi manipulated the position of the table, adjusting the angle of its shadow. The detached shadow responded, shifting in sync with the movement of the table. A satisfying click echoed through the room as the shadow aligned with a specific pattern on the wall.
Takibi looked around and saw a vase, approaching it he carefully rotated it. The detached shadow swirled and danced, aligning with another intricate pattern on the wall. Another click resonated through the room, signaling progress.
With each alignment, the intricate patterns on the walls began to form a cohesive image. Shadows danced and intertwined, creating a mesmerizing display of visual harmony.
Melvin's voice encouraged him, "Excellent, Takibi! You're unraveling the mysteries of the Shadow Puzzles. Keep going, and soon the true path will be revealed!"
Takibi aligned the last shadow, the room seemed to come alive with a radiant glow. The shadows merged into a unified pattern, and with a soft hum, a hidden door materialized before him. Melvin's voice echoed one final time, "Well done, my clever friend! Step through the door, and you'll find what lies beyond"
As he stepped through, the kaleidoscope of colors, gravity-defying furniture, and dancing shadows faded away. He emerged from the Illusion Chamber, blinking in the familiar surroundings of his own backyard.
"Home sweet home," Takibi sighed, glancing around to ensure that the illusions of the escape room had truly dissipated. The echoes of Melvin's quirky guidance and the laughter of the animated statues lingered in his memory.
As Takibi settled back into the reality of his peaceful garden, Melvin materialized in front of him with an approving smile. "Takibi, my fearless and smart friend, you did it! You navigated the illusions, outsmarted the statues, and conquered each challenge with finesse. I knew you had the courage and wit to succeed!"
Takibi, still catching his breath from the intense escapade, chuckled. "Well, that was quite something if i say so myself, you took me for a loop, thanks for the encouragement"
Melvin tipped his hat, "Ah, it was my pleasure,I thrive on the excitement of a good challenge"
Takibi wagged his tail, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "So, is that it? No more surprises lurking around?"
Melvin grinned "Of course not, I never lie when I say something reached its end. But for now I gotta give you the reward for your efforts. Say, do you know what TM means?"
Takibi's ears perked up at the mention of a reward, and he looked at Melvin with curiosity "No? Not really, doesn't ring a bell, what is it?"
"It means Technical machine, usually they are like a high-tech CD or devices from where they came from, and they can allow you to learn specific type of moves that you normally can't learn, gaining new skills to be used"
"Whoa! That sounds awesome, how many did I get then?" He asked, excited at the thought.
Melvin's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Well, my furry friend, you've earned yourself not one, not two, but a whopping 16 TMs! Each of these TMs contains a unique move, a skill that can enhance your abilities."
Takibi's tail wagged with anticipation. "Nice! So how does this work?"
Melvin raised a paw, and in a flourish, 16 glowing orbs of different colors materialized around him. Each orb radiated a vibrant energy, representing the diverse skills contained within.
"These orbs," Melvin explained, "Are the manifestation of the skills you've earned. They'll become a part of you, enhancing your capabilities. Are you ready, Takibi?"
Takibi nodded, a mix of excitement and curiosity in his eyes. "Let's do it. I'm ready for whatever surprises you've got in store."
With a playful grin, Melvin snapped his fingers and one by one, they were shot towards him like moths to a flame, going inside him the moment it as if to meld onto himself. As each orb infused its unique energy, Takibi felt a surge of power and newfound abilities coursing through him.
"There you go, my friend!" Melvin exclaimed. "You've just acquired a whole array of skills"
"I can feel it…they are so…cool!" Takibi said doing a backflip.
Melvin, with a sly grin, tipped his hat to Takibi. "Well, my friend, it's time for me to bid you adieu. Remember, the adventure never truly ends. Keep that spirit alive, and who knows, we might meet again when you least expect it."
With a flick of his fingers Melvin disappeared in a burst of sparkles, leaving Takibi alone in his backyard.
Having enough of that Takibi decided to get back inside his home, it was sort of late already anyway, when going inside he found himself in the living room, bathed in the warm glow of a table lamp. Puar, his feline brother, sat comfortably on the couch, engrossed in a book.
"Hmm? Oh! Hey there, Takibi! You're back. How was your evening adventure?" Puar looked up, setting the book aside.
Takibi wagged his tail and grinned, "Oh, you know, the usual. Illusions, animated statues, and a bunch of glowing orbs. Just another day, how was your training by the way?"
Puar chuckled, "Sounds like quite the escapade. Well it was really tiring I give you that, now i was just enjoying a good book while you were out"
Takibi eyes the book that Puar had been reading and another one by his side as if he was waiting to see that one too after he was done with the first one.
"I never seen you read these books before, are they new?" He asked.
"Oh, indeed they are. When Yamcha returned, he presented me with these books he had purchased. It turns out Melvin informed him that certain books on magic are authentic, as opposed to mere poorly crafted imitations meant to fuel legends and gaming fantasies. Melvin guided him to two genuinely legitimate magic books, which Yamcha then acquired at a garage sale, all without anyone suspecting a thing"
Puar then grabbed both books and showed to Takibi so he could see it up close. The first book had an exterior made of brown leather, a bit weathered due to age but still supple to the touch. The cover features a design that weaves together the representation of all four elements. Air is depicted as swirling patterns reminiscent of wispy clouds, Fire is symbolized by flickering flames dancing along the edges, Water is illustrated with flowing waves, and Earth is represented by solid, grounded structures like mountains and trees. The name it had at the front cover was #Beginner's Guide to the Four Forces# showing that it was about the elements.
In contrast, the second book was encased in a deep, obsidian-colored leather, its surface smooth yet resilient. The front cover showcased an intricate illustration intertwining a tapestry of alchemical runes arranged in a circular pattern, symbolizing the classical elements. The title, #A Journey Through Alchemical Wisdom#, adorned the cover, inviting curiosity and intrigue.
"Oh whoa, those look interesting and complex…I think" Takibi said as he didn't know about magic so it could either be hard or easy as far as he could guess "Speaking of which, where is father?"
"He is in the kitchen preparing dinner, it won't be too long before he finishes it," Puar said, going back to reading it.
The aroma of spices and freshly cooked food filled the air, making Takibi's stomach growl in anticipation.
"Sweet! I'm starving after all that exercise"
A\N:I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, finding it captivating and intriguing. Just a heads up, Puar won't be seamlessly mastering magic from the four elements. The book delves into the nuances of each element, detailing the types of magic associated with them, the sensations of wielding them, and their symbolic representations. However, it doesn't offer an array of complex spells as one might expect. While there are options for Puar to expedite his learning, I'll leave those details undisclosed.