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HASHIA

She never knew who she was until the day the war of heaven took place. She took a sword, walk towards the sky and strike the sword killing all the enemies. She is GOD's chosen warrior

kathy_katz · Fantasy
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24 Chs

Going Downhill

The journey had begun with the promise of five days spent amidst the tranquility of the uphill terrain, a routine they had faithfully followed on countless occasions before. The familiarity of their planned itinerary offered a sense of comfort, a reassuring rhythm to their adventure. Yet, fate had other plans in store for them on this particular excursion.

As the night draped its veil over the landscape, enveloping them in darkness, a voice shattered the stillness. Kane's urgent plea for assistance pierced the silence, disrupting the peaceful slumber that had settled over the camp. Startled from their sleep, the companions were jolted into wakefulness, their senses suddenly alert to the unforeseen turn of events.

Before they had ascended the uphill path, meticulous plans had been laid out, each day accounted for with precision. Yet, in the face of Kane's call for help, those carefully constructed plans seemed to dissolve into the night, overshadowed by the immediacy of the moment. The urgency in Kane's voice injected an unexpected dose of unpredictability into their carefully orchestrated journey, challenging the very foundations of their anticipated adventure.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar landscape of their planned itinerary gave way to a landscape fraught with uncertainty and possibility. With hearts pounding and adrenaline coursing through their veins, they rallied together, united by a common purpose: to confront the unknown and navigate the uncharted territory that lay ahead.

As they ventured forth into the darkness, guided by the flickering light of their lanterns, they knew that the journey ahead would be fraught with challenges and obstacles. Yet, in the face of adversity, they found strength in their unity, drawing courage from the bonds that bound them together.

And so, as they embarked on this unforeseen detour from their planned course, they did so with a sense of determination and resilience, ready to face whatever trials lay ahead on their journey through the night. For in the darkness, they discovered not only the depths of their own courage but also the enduring power of friendship and solidarity.

"Ahhhh help, please help," Kane in agony said. The night air hung heavy with the echo of Kane's cries, her voice a piercing plea for help that shattered the silence of the camp. Startled from their sleep, Waden and Bruka were immediately roused by the urgency in her tone. With hearts pounding and adrenaline coursing through their veins, they wasted no time in responding to her distress call.

Their tents, nestled closely together, facilitated a swift response as they hurried to Kane's side. In the dim light of the early morning hours, they found her writhing in agony, her face contorted with pain. It was a stark departure from the usual calm and composure she exuded, a troubling sign that this was no ordinary ailment.

As they approached her, they could see the anguish etched upon her features, her movements strained and labored. Kane's struggle to stretch her legs and the numbness that gripped her fingers sent a shiver of concern coursing through Waden and Bruka. This was not the fleeting discomfort of a bad dream; it was a tangible, debilitating affliction that demanded their immediate attention.

With a sense of urgency, they knelt beside her, their hands reaching out in a gesture of solidarity and support. Together, they sought to alleviate her suffering, offering words of reassurance and comfort in the face of uncertainty. In that moment, the boundaries that separated them dissolved, replaced by a shared determination to confront the challenges that lay ahead.

As the first light of dawn began to paint the sky in hues of gold and amber, Waden and Bruka remained steadfast by Kane's side, their resolve unyielding in the face of adversity. For in that fleeting moment of darkness, they discovered the true strength of their bond—a bond forged not only in moments of joy and triumph but also in moments of pain and uncertainty. And as they stood united in their determination to overcome whatever obstacles lay in their path, they knew that together, they could weather any storm that threatened to engulf them.

With the dawn casting its gentle light upon the campsite, a solemn decision was made amongst the companions. Rather than embarking on their journey homeward, they resolved to remain until morning's light had fully bathed the landscape, allowing them to seek medical aid for Kane's troubling condition.

For Kane, this was not the first encounter with the numbness that now gripped her limbs. It was a specter from her past, a relentless companion that haunted her in moments of anxiety and distress. Yet, despite her familiarity with its presence, the intensity of this episode left her feeling vulnerable and uncertain of what lay ahead.

Amidst the turmoil of her affliction, Waden stood steadfast by her side, a pillar of strength and unwavering support. With tender reassurances and words of comfort, he sought to ease her troubled mind, his voice a soothing balm amidst the storm of her thoughts.

"Babe, you can make it," he whispered softly, his words a gentle reminder of their shared journey and the unbreakable bond that bound them together. "Just relax your mind, ease your thoughts, and let go of the worries that weigh upon you."

In those moments of uncertainty, Waden's steadfast presence provided a beacon of hope, a reminder that she was not alone in her struggle. With a playful jest, he sought to lift the heavy burden that weighed upon her shoulders, coaxing a smile from her lips even in the midst of her pain.

And so, as they awaited the arrival of morning's light, Waden remained by Kane's side, his unwavering devotion a testament to the depth of their love. For in the quiet moments of their shared vigil, they found solace in each other's presence, drawing strength from the unbreakable bond that united them as they faced the unknown together.

It was 5 o 'clock in the morning and they decided to start their journey home. Luckily, Kane was able to relax and move her feet and fingers. She insisted of walking even Bruka and Waden alreaddy decided to carry her downhill. Since Kane already decided, they just stick to her plan as not to feel her any distress.