chapter 5
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Ignoring Rodrigo's words, Silitsia opened the bag. Inside were several precious stones and a note. After a moment of gazing at the sparkle of the stones, she took the note and began to read.
"My dear daughter,
We've gotten things under control here, at least a little. I told you I was exiling you, and even your father believed it. But then I told him the truth. We're worried about you. Your cousins are getting ready to come after you. Please, my daughter, don't ever stray from your path and don't ever trust anyone. Your mother and father will always love you.
These words resonated deeply within Silitsia. Tears welled in her eyes, she sank to her knees and stared at the piece of paper in her hand. The moment she clutched the note, it suddenly vanished into dust, slipping through her fingers.
Silitsia stared silently at the ground, trying to cope with the confusion and emotional burden she felt after reading her mother's note. Andres took a few steps toward her, but said nothing. For a moment, silence echoed only within the cave, like a deep bond flowing between them.
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Silitsia and Andres were walking deep in the forest, lost in thought. The sunlight streaming through the trees cast shadows that danced across the leaves. But this tranquility was suddenly interrupted. The sudden change in the air made the silence among the trees feel threatening.
Felix, a large and powerful winged tiger, walked beside Silitsia. The look of apprehension on his face, coupled with the fact that he couldn't speak, filled Silitsia with fear. The tiger's eyes seemed more alert and sharp than ever. Felix, without a sound, signaled danger with the telltale signs of goosebumps.
Meanwhile, Rodrigo came running from the depths of the cave. Beads of sweat on his face and his rapid breathing showed the distance he had covered.
"Silitsia, Andres!" he called. "Vampires and werewolves are scouring the forests. They will reach here in two hours. We must escape!"
Silitsia listened carefully to Rodrigo's words. The anxiety within her indicated the real danger. Andres was with Silitsia, and with Rodrigo's knowledge, they decided to act quickly. Silitsia's heart was racing, but without panicking, she formulated an escape plan, led by Rodrigo.
Rodrigo quickly guided Silitsia and Andres safely out of the forest. Felix led the way to protect them deep within. With his massive claws and powerful wings, he moved quickly through the trees, alert to anticipate any attack from the dark creatures behind him.
Along the way, Rodrigo continued to press forward, scanning the surroundings, trying to anticipate any dangers. Silitsia knew how challenging this escape would be, but Rodrigo's leadership and Felix's protectiveness gave them confidence. Andres supported Silitsia, helping them advance quickly.
As darkness began to fall, escape routes narrowed. Rodrigo paused, studied the map, and plotted a new route. This new route would lead through lesser-known, safer areas of the forest. But he knew these paths also carried dangers.
Felix moved like a ghost in the shadows among the trees, protecting the group. When any threat appeared, he would strike with his massive claws or scurry away with his powerful wings. Silitsia and Andres were encouraged by Felix's bold and cautious behavior.
Rodrigo suggested that they should reach an ancient temple a few kilometers away. The temple was known to be a fortified place and might offer them a brief respite. The group quickly headed toward it.
As they approached the temple, Rodrigo entered and scanned the interior for any danger. Silitsia and Andres entered the temple, tired but hopeful. The temple appeared to be a deep, shadowy space built of ancient, large stones. They decided to rest inside for a while.
Felix remained outside to survey the temple's surroundings, while Rodrigo examined every corner inside, watching for potential danger. During this time at the temple, Silitsia and Andres began to both rest and plan their next steps. While Silitsia and Andres rested and recuperated at the temple, Rodrigo carefully surveyed the surroundings, and finally, they all gathered together. With tired but concerned faces, Rodrigo turned to Silitsia with curiosity and inquired about the events of the ceremony.
"The oracle made a prophecy at the ceremony," Silitsia said, her eyes fixed on the floor.
"It was something that interested me, but I didn't quite understand what it meant."
Rodrigo's expression suddenly changed. He stood up in excitement and shouted, "KANITA!" The word echoed in the silence of the temple.
Silitsia realized she was hearing the word for the first time and asked in surprise, "What is kanita?" Andres looked uneasy despite Silitsia's question. Something was clearly clicking within him.
Hiding his excitement and anxiety, Rodrigo turned to Silitsia and began to explain.
"How do you not know? Did they never tell you?" he said.
"Many years ago, a prophet on his deathbed foretold that someone would come in the future. This person would be different from all others yet connected to all. He would be all blood and all power combined in one body. His dominion would encompass the four kingdoms. When that day comes, you will call him 'Kanita,' for that will be his eternal name."
Silitsia listened to Rodrigo's words with fear. "How do you know these words, even though you weren't present at the ceremony?" she asked. "Is this really a prophecy?"
Rodrigo's face contorted with concern. "The words of the oracle spread among the people," he said. "Many ancient texts and legends speak of the existence of Kanita. But what truly matters is whether we can determine if you are the one spoken of in the prophecy. If so, it will change the fate not only of the four kingdoms but of the entire world."
Andres approached Silitsia and tried to offer her support, but he himself seemed surprised by this information.
Silitsia felt a terrible burden about herself and her future. The oracle's words had begun to question everything they had ever known. They were still trying to understand what they should do and the truth of this prophecy.
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