Daniel's Early DaysA Chapter by Kjerstina HouseCh16 Can You Hear Me-Before Daniel became a powerful Mage, he was just a boy. Follow him from the beginning as he receives his powers, embarks on many adventures, and learns what true power really is.Daniel felt
strangely hypnotized by those compelling black eyes. Still, it was by his own
volition that he closed the gap between himself and the winged horse. He was
immensely curious about this creature that Pearl called a Pegasus, and even
more so due to the fact that it had just summoned him telepathically. Pearl was
the only one he had ever shared thoughts with, and she was his personal talisman.
Daniel stood directly
in front of the winged horse, waiting for it to speak to him again. His parents
were still standing alongside the Pegasus tending to the damaged wing, but he
knew his mother was still keeping an eye on him. The Pegasus
continued to scrutinize Daniel, succeeding in making him feel like the strange
animal and not the other way around. Daniel took this opportunity to do his own
analyzing. The Pegasus looked exactly like a black stallion, the larger breed
with hairy hooves, except for the fact that it had giant feathered wings. It
looked a lot bigger up close, and Daniel felt slightly intimidated by the fact
the pegasus was towering over him. What made it more unnerving was the fact
that the eyes were completely black, like deep pools of ink. Daniel could not
make out pupil or iris. “You can hear
me, can you not?” the voice asked again in Daniel’s mind. The horse mouth didn’t
move, but Daniel knew it was the Pegasus talking to him. Daniel
nodded. “Do not be
afraid,” the voice said kindly. “I’m not
afraid,” Daniel asserted a little too loudly. His parents shot him a look, and
he hung his head slightly. He took a deep breath, and concentrated on answering
without speaking. “I’m not afraid,” he refuted stubbornly in his own mind. “I’m
just…curious.” “Naturally,”
the voice answered, as the Pegasus dipped its head in Daniel’s direction. “As
am I of you,” it acknowledged. “Me? Why?” “Well for
starters, you have a metal dragon clutched to your shoulder that is inhabited
by the spirit of a very famous dragon.” “How did you
know that?” “She told
me,” the Pegasus nodded at Pearl respectfully. “But, more importantly is the
fact that you are glowing with power. I’ve never met a wizard so young with so
much power. You will be a great wizard.” Daniel looked down at himself to see if he
actually was glowing. Of course, he was not. Although his tenth birthday was
the day he finally got a taste of his power, he didn’t feel very powerful, especially
now in face of this mighty beast; a giant black horse with the wings of a bird,
and telepathic abilities that could rival his mother’s. Those depthless black eyes were locked onto his,
and Daniel found he could not look away. He knew those eyes could cut right
through him to his very core and determine his worth. “You are entirely
correct; I can. On a lighter note, Happy Birthday,” the Pegasus added. “Are you
reading my mind?” Daniel thought to himself. “Yes.” “Well, stop
it!” Daniel practically yelled. His parents looked up from the injured wing in
concern. His mother started to get up, but his father placed a hand gently on
her shoulder, and moved to stand beside his son. “Is he
reading your mind?” his father conjectured. Daniel nodded, but didn’t take his
eyes off the creature in front of him. “And, you can hear him?” Daniel nodded
in silent affirmation. “That is….awesome!” his father exclaimed, hugging Daniel
to his side. With a proud smile, his mother joined them, wrapping her arm
around his other side. “That’s
great, sweetie,” she chimed in. “Does this
mean I’m like you,” he nodded his mother, “Or, like you?” he asked looking up
at his father. What he wanted to know is if he would be an accomplished
telepath like his mother, or have an affinity for communicating with animals
like his father. “Could be
either,” his mother answered happily. “Or, both,”
his father added.
“This is only
the beginning,” his mother said softly. © 2014 Kjerstina House |
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