Wiz Magazine 12/22/13 | Page 12

Featured Story (Continued)

Dryads.. so many animals he had heard about in the Runed Books of Three. Than human-people with crystal blue eyes and ripped white dresses, as humans would refer to ''Bride dresses''. The men there wore a white-tshirt and white shorts. Those books told about parts of nature having a conversation, and the world full again. The tiger stared curiously at what came next. The clouds faded, making a whistling noise and the sky was lit on flame again. Flaming humans stepped out, with most of them having amber or fiery hair with fierce hazel or green eyes. The flames vanished just like the clouds have done.

Than the Darkness came, the sky filling up with a pitch-black light. Wisps of air flew around in the darkness, suddenly coming together to form something. It looked like a human too, except it had very pale skin and fangs, with black dull eyes. Vampires is what they were called in the Runed Books of Three. Amazed, the tiger saw the moon lift into the black sky slowly, shining like giving off a intense glow. Essence of the moon flew off of it, creating creatures with snouts, black noses, long legs with claws and very sharp teeth. Wargs and wolves, the tiger remembers. Human-looking wolves step out, in a sort of crouching stance. Lastly, the tiger thinks, the Wolverines. Than all of those animals ran away, the wolves, wargs, and wolverine's legs pumping. They split into groups, running off into the distance. A pine-tree forest formed, spreading across the area. A Kingdom built itself, at least 120 feet tall from the tiger's view. It was white with wooden doors with little golden dragons encrusted on it and the white-building was glowing. There was a first story- wide like the bottom of a cake. And so it went on, and it did-- mostly look like a human cake. The tiger was eager to join new friends in the realm. 12 years of loneliness and it could finally end. The tiger jumped off, his light brown feathered wings spreading out, propelled him to the ground. The tiger bolted away, excited.