Nil
Getting struck by lightning repeatedly was so much better than trying to learn the forling foxtrot. What kind of dance is this nonsense? My parents also decided to find the strictest dance and etiquette teacher alive apparently. Luna definitely picked it after I tried wiggling out of the Imperial Hunting Festival. If she’s like this because of a
“That is incorrect.” My instructor, Duthane Ombrun, snapped as she swatted the leg out of position. It didn’t really hurt, but definitely stung enough to make me leap.
“Again.” Duthane snapped, glaring at me.
Duthane was quite short for a demon, standing maybe five feet tall. Her hair was kept in a tight bun, which made her head shine as it was a bright gold. The only thing keeping it from being blinding was her ram-like horns. Her skin was more of a granite color. Each time I met her, she wore thin spectacles that went well with her excessively formal attire. I was practicing the stupid dance with some form of
“What was that one for?!” I cried, rubbing where she swatted.
“Swearing mentally.” Duthane chastised, giving me her usual no nonsense glare.
“Prove it.” I grumbled, resetting to starting position.
“Try again. Focus, Crown Prince Nil.” Duthane ordered as she fixed my posture.
The only thing keeping me going was Orga giving Lux her tracking lessons. Lux hates acting like an animal. I was smirking. THWACK. FINE. I’LL FOCUS. I tried again. It’s a simple step pattern. Why is it so difficult? It was the stupid heel motion. I was still failing miserably at getting it correct. Duthane was always ready to make sure I knew it as well. Did they find a strict enough teacher? Duthane finally gave me a reprieve after hours of failure so she could lecture me on etiquette. Let me go back into the lightning field. I never dreamed I was going to miss that. Don’t bang your head against the wall. She was so dry. A desert in the middle of a heat wave would blush at how dry Duthane’s lectures were. It took every ounce of self-control to look like a good student. Because if I don’t there’s a swat and she’ll just restart. After hours of that torture, Uncle Nox retrieved me for archery practice. This is hell. The first years were just to throw me off. No wonder my parents were okay with this. I’d like to say I was an instant master that hit every bullseye; that would be true if the bullseye was painted nowhere near the target. How am I so bad at this? I almost hit Uncle Nox who was standing behind me on one of my attempts.
“Nil, I understand you might be frustrated, but take a few deep breaths. I wasn’t that good at archery to start either.” Uncle Nox assured me, making put the bow down for a minute.
“Why can’t I use my
“The Imperial Hunting Festival is about tradition and etiquette. The hunting can only be done with throwing knives and a bow and arrow. You will be meeting other kids your age as well.” Nox informed me. BUT WHY?!
“That went so well last time.” I grouched, remembering how meeting most kids my age went.
“Then think about getting to spend time with Luna.” Uncle Nox pointed out. THIS WAS HER IDEA!
“It’s her fault I’m learning the foxtrot and this.” I retorted, trying to not scream it.
“She got you out of a lot, Nil. Once you complete the lightning field training, it’ll just be lessons for this.” Uncle Nox replied. I mean, I’m not sure I’d call this an improvement.
“What do you mean?” I checked, taking a few deep breaths.
“Luna is fairly clever. She tacked on some highly unpleasant lessons to get you out of further punishments, while getting spend more time with you. It’ll be fun.” Nox informed me.
“How is it fun?” I asked, trying to see where any of this was fun.
“It’s fun to hunt for someone close to you. Luna is a good friend and treats you well; it’s a way for you to show your appreciation towards her.” Uncle Nox explained. Okay, maybe she is a good friend.
“I see.” I quipped, averting my eyes.
“You didn’t realize that did you?” Uncle Nox teased with a smirk.
“No.” I answered. I guess showing some appreciation for one of two friends I have isn’t horrible.
“Come on, let’s at least get you to hit the target.” Nox taunted as he had me try again.
Uncle Nox showed me the proper form again. I took a deep breath, drawing the string. I don’t think past me could have even drawn the string. Uncle Nox gave me some pointers on how to aim better. He also made sure I was more properly reinforcing my wrist, so the bow didn’t deflect wildly. I launched the arrow, actually hitting the target this time. A hit is a hit.
“That was good Nil!” Uncle Nox praised. We both know I hit the edge.
“What kind of prey should I hunt for Luna? What’s normal?” I asked, trying to figure out if there was something expected.
“Depends; that is an incredibly loaded question.” Uncle Nox chuckled. What?
“How is it loaded?” I inquired. It’s just hunting an animal.
“Because certain animals have very specific meanings. I’ll give you a book of them.” Uncle Nox explained. I imagine some have meanings I’d rather not say.
“Okay.” I stated. I need to read that book thoroughly.
I had to keep practicing archery. After a few hours of practice, I was at least able to hit a single bullseye. My aim was atrocious. Even as I practiced, I thought about Luna. How did she know how to get me out of trouble? Luna claimed to have visions of those around her. I still doubt it. Dinner was rather uneventful. Uncle Nox, as promised, gave me a book about the symbolism of the different animals. Part of me wanted to put off reading it. I need to decide now, or at least start thinking about it. I read several of the pages. Luna and I have been ignoring the oddness of the other. Maybe it was time to stop; I felt this odd pang as I thought that. I’d risk one of my two friends potentially. Was it risking it? I had practiced
What about lightning field training? It was unpleasant to say the least. It’s
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The next morning, Lux and I returned to the lightning field. It was a massive sand box with some
Nox and even Nez could do it. So, it was something with my
Can I move my body with
“I don’t think you hurt yourself, just made your face sting for a bit.” Uncle Nox chimed with a smirk.
“How did you manage that, Nil?” Nez asked, eyeing the distance I flung myself.
“I was trying something.” I answered as the pain subsided.
“Be more careful.” Uncle Nox told me.
The two returned to the chairs they had, watching me now. I walked back over to my starting point. What went wrong? I moved way too fast. That speed can dodge lightning. How do I control it? I thoroughly reinforced my body again as I made the marionette strings again. I tried moving using my
What am I doing wrong? I replayed the
What was that for?! Lux whined, looking ready to spar.
“You’ve been laughing at me, and I needed to test.” I explained. Lux gave me a strong kick in response.
Now we’re even. Lux declared with a huff.
“Did it hurt?” I checked, massaging where she kicked me.
It was fast. That’s about it. Lux answered with her shiza eating grin.
“Thank you, Lux.” I replied. Lux was confused I seemed happy at the answer.
So, it’s all speed, no power.
“Can you get Mom?” I requested. My uncles immediately gave me a look.
“Why?” Uncle Nox probed, clearly suspicious as why I’d need her.
“I want to try something, but I’m not sure how it’ll work.” I answered. Please end decently.
“What do you want to do?” Uncle Nez checked, giving me a stern gaze.
“The
“I’ll go get Senna.” Uncle Nez chimed as he left.
“Just wait for her to get here to try it.” Uncle Nox told me.
I can heal. Lux pouted, looking offended I wanted Mom instead.
This might do a lot of damage. I’d rather not ask you to rebuild my bones. I informed her.
Lux shrugged and went back to practicing. After a couple of minutes, Nez arrived with Mom. She looked confused as Uncle Nox gave me a thumbs up. I reinforced my body. I took a few deep breaths. Okay. Let’s try it. I moved my body with the marionette
“That was impressive Nil!” Mom praised. I’m not trying that again for a while.
“Thanks Mom.” I replied, struggling to keep my voice level.
“I’d recommend improving your
“Okay.” I agreed. Definitely need to be better at the pieces before attempting that.
Mom ruffled my hair before leaving. The pain still lingered from the movement. She intentionally didn’t heal me all the way back. Perfect. I practiced my
How? Lux demanded, annoyed I unofficially won.
Make your
Lux hopped into the lightning field, and instantly replicated my answer. That’s not fair. What Lux lacked in creativity she made up for in her ability to copy things. But we’re free! We both high fived each other after successfully escaping this torment. Only took us two weeks. The two of us were smiling victoriously.
“Congratulations you two. Now you have plenty of time for your lessons for the Imperial Hunting Festival.” Uncle Nez praised with a saccharine smile. We both deflated a little.
“Why?” I whined. Don’t pull a Grisbane.
“You’re still in trouble.” Uncle Nox pointed out with a chuckle.