The sky is dull and gray, I can't distinguish the clouds and the sky from each other. The river has lost its color, and nothing is moving, yet, my rod still trembles in my hand as if it was being pulled by a fish. How? How can my rod keep moving as if I have a catch, yet everything in my world isn't, as if time has stopped.

I can't get myself to move, even when I try with all the power I have, I can't!

''Huh?'' I said.

The world suddenly went back to normal, but I had already caught the fish. W-What? Everything went by so fast, I didn't even do anything, as if I was delayed from the real world.

The Esmalte Morado was in front of me, glazing purple light, almost as if it's blinding me. The tail is elegant looking, with large but organized fins, the scales are so small it's barely noticeable, it's size looks like it's about 6 kilos. I put it in a small light blue box that hs ice in it.

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I looked back at the bears, they became orange. Weird, I haven't seen any scientist talk about them changing colors. The more I look at them the warmer I feel, it feels like it's summer. I threw my float a bit further away from the bears, so I wouldn't make them mad. I waited until I got a sign of a fish, then I saw my float going down.

I looked back at the bears to see them charging to the float. I was scared, shaking. Then suddenly it felt as if time stopped again. I could almost see the fish from where I was standing on the cliff. This time I could move a bit more, then time went back and the fish was already in the box. It went by so fast, in just mere seconds!

''W-What happened?'' I said.

''That's your Tu-Sen!'' a dark voice said behind me

End of chapter 13