Kiarra the Goddess of Death

Kiarra the Goddess of Death
Dragon Fruit


They speak the language of the land of Kaa. Translation.


Kiarra looked at the group of children expectantly. Lon looked down and thought seriously about making a decision. The General was still holding Dra on his back with a wet body and was mixed with the witch's blood. Until suddenly, BRUKK!


"Dra!" cry Kiarra as Dra falls from her sling with her eyes closed.


Kiarra panicked and immediately crouched down. He held onto Dra's pale face with a cold body like death ready to pick him up.


"What's the difference between you and the Vom soldiers? You're as inhuman as they are!" kiarra shouted furiously which shocked all the children in the place. "If I don't want to help him, let me do it myself. I don't need your mercy anymore. Maybe this is God's punishment on you so that you live poor and abandoned in the Land of Kaa," said Kiarra sharp who then carried Dra in front.


As Kiarra stepped out the door, she was surprised to see the villagers of Gul looking at her with a sad face.


"We'll take care of him. He was dying and losing a lot of blood. We feel like what you're saying is true, Ara. We are cursed by the Dragon so that life is miserable in this place" said Lon's mother with a sad look.


Kiarra silently did not answer, but let Dra's body be taken by the men in the village. Dra was placed on a wooden cart and then driven to a house where many people had gathered there. Kiarra no longer showed his hospitality. He was too angry and afraid that if he opened his mouth, only heinous curses would be heard.


"Ara .. thank you. Thanks to you, we are still alive" Lon said, carrying the statue of Ooo in his arms.


Kiarra did not answer and walked up to Dra who was now laid on a shabby bed with two women like doctors in that place.


"He lost a lot of blood. I can cover the wound, but .. I can't guarantee her life will last long" said the woman with a red cloth around her head.


"It can actually be done with a transfusion. It's just that, to do that requires a lot of methods to be done. In this place, where can it happen. Argh, shit!"


BRAKK!


Everyone was aghast with a tense face as the beautiful woman hit a table and made it crack on the top. Some people gulped and knew the General was angry.


"The fruit of the dragon ...."


"Huh?" sahut Kiarra.


"That's right, dragon fruit!" exclaim Lon enthusiastically.


"What's that?" asked Kiarra puzzledly looking at the people who were astonished to see her.


"You don't know?" asked Lon with a frown. Kiarra shook her head because she really didn't know.


Kiarra approached Dra who was regained consciousness despite being very weak.


"Why do you want to help me, Kia-rra .. I'm not even your real sister," he asked in a raucous voice.


"You have to live because you owe me a lot of explanation. I still want to go back to Earth and meet my family. Only you, can bring me back," he stared intently at Dra.


The witch smiled a little. "Oh, so it seems. Hem ... okay. If you manage to heal me, I will find a way to bring you back, but .. not a promise" he replied softly with his eyes closed.


Kiarra was silent because she felt like Dra didn't know how to make it back. However, Dra, who said he would try this, made Kiarra keep trying.


"Tell me where I can get the fruit" he said, crouched down and brought his face closer to Dra's.


Dra's hand shook as he placed his palm between Kiarra's eyes. Instantly ... Kiarra can see a region and the route that must be taken to get there. Kiarra's eyes widened trying to remember the place because he was sure that Dra could not repeat it again.


"Hhhh ...."


"Dra!" exclaimed the doctor because the witch was suddenly unconscious.


Dra's body was hot and shivering. Kiarra who had gained vision, but not perfect immediately stood up and looked around. Kiarra found a paper in a large sheet stuck to the wall and pulled it. There's a picture there. Kiarra flipped the thick brown paper and used the blank sheet to paint. He took a quill pen and began to make a route according to his memory.


"Well, your painting is beautiful" said Lon with sparkling eyes.


"You are the thousandth man who praised my painting" answered Kiarra bragging and continued to paint.


"really? There are so many who praise you. Even you count it. That's incredible!" praise Lon.


Kiarra held a smile. In fact, he only just called it a small talk because his heart was tense. Kiarra who finished painting and then stick his work on the wall by inserting a hole in the nail on the wall.


"Oh, wait. Why ... is it shaped like a star?" kiarra asked in astonishment until her head tilted.


"Star?" tanya Lon also observes what turns out to be done by people around.


"Hem, look," said Kiarra, making a star pattern and the location of the dragon fruit in the middle.


"Vom, Ark, Tour, Yak, and Zen. Is ... is this the number of kingdoms in the Kaa State?" kiarra asked, looking towards Lon. The boy nodded.


"Aren't you a general? You've been at war with those kingdoms all this time. Why don't you know?" ask a wonder man.


Kiarra sighed lazily. "Suppose I forgot my memory. Can you just answer my question without going back?" kiarra asked a sadistic glance.


"I'm sorry" the man replied and stepped back.


Kiarra refocused her image and vision from Dra's memory.


"A dragon is in the middle of a star. Dra asked me to go to the bridge tree that was in the territory of these kingdoms. Crazy one! They are numerous and scattered in several locations. Hah ...," he lamented, but then refocused. "I must take one part of the tree and gather it when I am in the last tree. After that ... I will arrive where the dragon fruit is," he murmured considering the very far and complicated route.


"You can move around with the bridge tree? Really?" asked Lon who made Kiarra's forehead wrinkle.


"Yes. I arrived here because I used the blue bridge tree. Indeed why?" ask Kiarra astonished.


"Oh, God! You are truly blessed Ooo! Only witches and chosen people can use the bridge tree!" answer Lon spirit.


"really? As I recall, when I touched the bridge tree, I was always with Dra" he said, glancing at the witch who was being compressed and still unconscious.


"Did Dra touch that tree? Was he conscious while making the move?" ask Lon's mom. Kiarra shook her head because as she remembered the last incident, she did it herself.


"You're blessed, Ara! You must have some kind of magic that might not be known. However, as far as we know. Only magic-enabled people can make the move with the bridge tree!" lon was still excited.


Kiarra was silent for a moment and remembered the words of Dra at that time who asked about the forbidden spell. Kiarra finally admitted that he seemed to have magic abilities even though he did not understand how to use them because it was unintentional.


"Your journey is far and risky. You'd better leave tomorrow when the moon is purple. Many criminals appear when the red moon shines. We believe that the red moon brings evil" said an old man.


Kiarra nodded in agreement. He took back his painting paper and rolled it up. As he was about to move out of the room, Kiarra remembered the important thing about his mission.


"Oh yes. What does a dragon look like?" ask Kiarra because Dra does not show the appearance of the fruit.


"We don't know."


"You don't know? Then why can I ask you to look for an object whose form is unknown!" asked Kiarra screeched.


"We never saw the real thing. However, it is said that the fruit is scaly like dragon skin and golden in color. She can't be cut, peeled, or crushed" said a middle-aged woman.


"Then how will Dra eat it?" asked Kiarra glared.


"The fruit is not to be eaten. The fruit will absorb the disease in your body. You put the skin on the injured part. The skin of the fruit will turn black when the strongest poison or magic in your body has been absorbed by it" said Lon's father.


"Wow! The fruit is very different from the dragon fruit where I came from" Kiarra said.


"Vom has dragon fruit? If, yes, you can simply go back there without having to painstakingly enter enemy territory!" lon was wrong.


Kiarra exhaled a long breath. He is confused how to explain this considering Dra and himself are now fugitives Vom. Kiarra who was reluctant to discuss it immediately left the room where Dra was being treated. He immediately prepared his supplies and equipment to go get the dragon fruit at Lon's house where the day would be to stay there.


Lon continued to accompany Kiarra while helping her prepare many items. Kiarra felt that Lon's attitude was similar to that of her younger sister, Rein Micah. Scary, but kind. Kiarra's smile was etched just like that as she stared at the face of the boy who was actively tying the bundle cloth to be carried by him.


"Rein uh Lon," call Kiarra until mispronounced.


"What is Re-in?" ask Lon with her face.


Kiarra looked at Lon intently as if she wanted to say something.


"You believe in magic, don't you?" ask Kiarra. Lon nodded steadily. "What if I say if my name is actually Kiarra. I came from a planet called Earth, and in my previous life, I was dead. My spirit was drawn by Dra to inhabit the body of Kia, the War General of the Vom Kingdom because he died in the previous war. Do you believe what I just said?"


Lon was sculpted, without comment, flat-faced and just winked. Kiarra did not know what the boy was thinking because Lon reopened the bundle and went to a wooden cupboard like he was taking something. Kiarra's eyes narrowed as Lon put 5 pieces of cloth of different colors into the bundle and tied it firmly.


"For what?" ask Kiarra confused.


"To save you upon entering another kingdom," he replied seriously. Kiarra. "The purple color was when you entered the Vom region. Red Ark region. Green region Tour. Blue Yak and yellow Zen territory. Careful, Kia-rra. But I do believe in your story. You said a lot of weird things since you first came here. Go home safely with the dragon fruit and tell me about your previous life," said Lon calmly, but it stunned Kiarra as the boy believed so easily with his confession.


"O ... to, okay!" answer with a nod. Lon's smiling.


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unfortunately catfish can not picture. pdhl really want to be able to see the map according to the imagination of catfish.but yes already😩