"Aaaaaah" Peter hear. They were the cries of human animal spirits falling from the sky, even if it sounded more like the sound of the wind, to him.
Peter wanted to ask Goldfish about his new way of seeing the world, but he did not want goldfish to know he could see him.
Peter sat on the floor, opened the makeshift bag he had made in the apartment, to pull out the tentacles from the octopus and eat them.
He approached the torch, placing his hand with one of the tentacles on it to cook it over the flame.
"Au au au..." He groaned in pain every time that he put his fingers in the fire. Maria, upon hearing him, understood skill Immunity Burn damage, it was working, but she felt that he was playing a sadistic game with his fingers. As he tried to cook the octopus's tentacles.
"Why don't you create magical stakes to more easily cook those tentacles! Just seeing you doing that with your hands gives me chills!" Mary said hugging herself, as she watched his finger turned black. Pedro sighed and with a gesture told her to sit near him.
She was not very happy, she put Fenrir on the floor, and she started to sit down, when suddenly they were left in the dark.
"Ah!" Maria scream, simultaneously jumping to the last place where she saw her husband. Suddenly above their heads 4 figures in flames appeared, they have four legs, a long neck, and 2 wings on their back. They began to flutter near them.
"What the hell!" Pedro said. Standing up, with Maria in his arms!
"How cute they look like Llamas! They seem to come to enlighten us in the dark" Maria said, excited.
The Llama is the South American relative of the camel, although it has no hump. Its importance before the conquest was with its flesh and wool. Although nowadays it is only used more in the Andean peoples as in Bolivia, Peru, and northern of Argentina.
Pedro worriedly put his wife on the ground and standing in front of her said:
"I will protect you!" But apparently the Llamas had no interest in them, so they flew off to a point near them, plummeted to the ground.
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But that is when they saw that they were crashing on Fenrir, who looked at the Flames with a face embellished as if he were mesmerized. Peter seeing this screamed:
"Fenrir Fenrir! Move out of there!" Fenrir looked at Peter as grateful, as if he felt he was important to his master.
Mary, seeing as it was going to be finished, that creature covered her mouth, as if trying to cover up her scream.
In front of them there was a small flash, which left them blind for a few moments. Then they saw that this flash in front of them began to rise from the ground, as if Fenrir's soul was ascending into heaven. The figure of Fenrir was covered in a very bright fire, but as he moved away from the ground, began to decrease in the intensity of its brightness that covered him, it was much more manageable to look at him.
Then they saw that Fenrir was on fire, and as they could not see suffering in his eyes, they realized that the Fenrir was perfectly fine.
Peter approached and felt that the light he was emitting was hot.
"Fenrir are you okay?" Peter said.
"Fenrir!" Fenrir said, making face as if he did not understand him.
"You almost kill us from a scare, you have to warn us when you do an action!" Peter said
"Fen, fen," Fenrir said.
"As I will know that you can invoke the spirit of Flames to envelop your body with fire and illuminate our world!"
"Fen fen, Fenrir, rir fen rir!" Fenrir said.
"According to what the Unknown Dimension told you, the skills you have are the same ones you have inherited to me, so it is logical for me to understand that you can use them without having to explain to me what they are and how they work. Since in a time of need or that you decide you can activate them, without telling me anything about it, since you are also an intelligent being and you can execute an action without prior instructions. Which brings us to the fact that I should know how to use the inherited skills and all the complete information." Peter said.
Maria crossing her arms, she is feeling that they are pulling are leg. Or what is known as trying to trick her. She is watching her husband's monologue said:
"Seriously, with all those moans, did he tell you all that?"
"Believe it or not, he said something similar or to be very specific he conveyed his feelings to me! The thing is, I feel compelled to say it out loud in order to understand it in a language that I can understand. However, I suspect it is the same mechanism that allows all Pokémon or Groot when they say their names or babble some of it when they speak, that everyone else can understand them in their respective Universes." Peter said.
"Ha ha!" She laughed, while remembering when she occasionally saw Pokémon with her son when he was a child. She cleaned a tear from her face and upon seeing this her husband opened.
"Why are you crying?" Peter said.
"I just think about my kid!" She said.