I was sitting there in my little boat. Yesterday I departed from home to life live to its fullest and go on adventures, at least I thought it would be like this. I was really bored. Training was no good because I had no room for it. Experimenting with magic was no good because if I failed I would blow up my boat.

I had nothing to do except sitting or lying in my boat and using some wind magic to blow at the sails in order to move forward. Before I set sails, I had a clear goal where I wanted to go. The human countries. My main reason was to research how they came across magic. But therefore I first needed to get there. I had to navigate through the ocean.

At first I thought it would be rather easy because I only had to sail straight ahead and would somehow reach a human continent. But after a few hours I lost my sense of direction so at the moment I am drifting through the ocean and had absolutely no idea where I was.

“Please someone, I don’t care who are what just please tell me where I am!!!”(Me)

I shouted as loud as I could. No response. That was an obvious result though.

Suddenly the water started to get active. Waves formed. First small and after some time they got bigger and bigger. My little boat had no chance of surviving. Before it sunk, I jumped off of it and used wind magic in order to fly. I knew I needed to find land fast before I had no magic energy left, would fall into the water and drown.

At first I flew slowly in order not to waste too much energy but after a few hours I panicked because there was no land nothing. I could barely hold myself in the air. I felt my energy draining. I wasted a lot of energy to fly faster. I couldn’t find anything, only water.

With no energy left I fell into the water. As I used all my remaining energy I had left to keep my head out of the water for air, I started losing my consciousness. I tried to think about what I could do but nothing would come up in my mind.

Fighting to stay above the water with no strength left was impossible.

I had to stay awake.

“Don’t lose your conciseness now or it will be over bevor it even started.” (Me)

I constantly told myself. I didn’t want to die before my journey even began.

These were my last thoughts before I got pushed under water by the big waves and lost conciseness.

I was scared for the first time in my life. Not exactly of death but of my own weakness. I didn’t want to let it end like this.

These were my last thoughts on the sea.

[End of Arc 1 Home]