Ep.1: Out of the River and Onto the Banks

A shadow covered my face, a fish. I was underwater! I swam to the surface, dripping wet and out of breath. Behind me, someone said “Who are you? State your business,”. “Well, this will be easy,” I said, “I don’t know and I don’t know, who are you?”. Instead of answering he turned around and yelled, “Crazy weirdo over here!”. In seconds I was surrounded by men, all holding crossbows. “On three boys!” one of them yelled. “One, Two, Three!” another one yelled. I saw arrows flying at me. I closed my eyes and shielded my head. Seconds passed; I didn’t hurt at all. I opened my eyes, finding myself sitting tree. Through the branches I could see the men looking around for me, confused. I was full of rage because they just tried to kill me, they didn’t even try to help me. My hands balled up into fists. Then, against my will, my hands opened and clasped together. Then, they opened up, revealing a ball of pink fire. It shot out of my hands, towards those men, hitting them with a satisfying boom.