Destiny of the destinies

After Arya left her parents in the corridor, they also stepped towards the main hall. "Dear, our baby will be fine, right?" Veridia worriedly asked Keahi. "Don't worry, everything will be fine after all she is our little baby. She knows how to fight and after that we will take care of everything, right?" He tried to calm her down in a playful manner.

Veridia felt a little annoyed: "You don't understand, do you? Our Arya is different from her brothers, while Agni is like you, like a rock, and Nuri is like a playful river. Arya, on the other hand, is very sensitive. If she finds that someone is hostile to her, she just makes herself less visible. Unlike Agni and Nuri she cares about those things. And right now she is all alone, how can I not worry about her?"

Even though their steps were towards the hall, their mind was stuck on Arya.

"I understood your point of view, but nobody has the guts to bully her, alright, so ease your mind."

"Oh my Goddess, you clearly don't understand. Our daughter is all alone, doesn't have any friends here, and knowing her, it's hard to make friends." Veridia felt frustrated, but didn't raise her voice.

"Yes, Darling, you are a mother; your points are valid, but you should know that she is an Ignis, and has the blood of Rhyssa; she isn't an easy target."

Veridia cohorted her nerve: "Well I can't stop worrying but I can trust your judgment. Anyway, let's go through this."

With the conversation, they were in front of a door. The door guard announced their entry; with that, they entered the main hall, leaving the conversation behind.

Arya's POV

"So what are your powers?" I am a little curious about them because in 'Sweet Surrender' they were not mentioned or I have a bad memory , or maybe they weren't mentioned, and if that is true, nobody will be as happy as I am, because that means my life is totally different from 'Sweet Surrender'.

"Oh my power is Soil Element and 'Sila-Rock creation'," Poppy happily told me.

"And mine is the power of Word and 'Sila - stone activation'," Laira added quickly.

"Oh cool powers you have!" I genuinely felt happy for them.

They are the nicest people, all of them. So many kids greeted me, some were trying to butter me up, some were afraid, and some were less interested. But these two are on another level.

We all are seven years old, but some are behaving like adults.

"Arya, what type of drink would you like?" Poppy asked me.

"Hmm..." while I was busy thinking about the flavours, something shattered just behind me.

Crack -

Shelter -

Thud -

"Hiss" "Whimpers" -

Gasps -

Poppy and Laira looked behind me, and hurriedly walked towards the voice . I also surprised , slowly turning myself to look towards the same voice.

And I see "Her" The light pink head, sitting in mass, the fear I almost forgot come back to haunt me.

Poppy and Laira were helping her to stand up, but it was painfully hard to do so because of all the drinks on the floor, but they did stand her up..... and she moved her eyelashes to finally look towards me with her yellow, butterfly-like eyes. Her eyes were full of tears and guilt, wait, guilt. She hurriedly kept her eyes down. I feel pity for her.

"Sorry, lady Arya," She said to me in a small voice. But why she is saying sorry, I didn't understand.

Confusingly, I looked towards my friends and found their eyes a little strange; there was anger and ridiculousness in them towards me? But why?

"I am really sorry, lady Arya, I didn't mean to." She said again. I can feel angry and judging eyes, looking towards me.

' But I did nothing wrong. So why? I felt like crying.So It's really happening, but why? I didn't bully her? Is nobody thinking about me? Even Poppy and Laira aren't trusting me .

But I can speak for myself , but at the same time I feel someone choking me, stopping me from saying anything. Is it my emotion? Am I a bad person? How can I do something like this to her - a pure soul? Am I a horrible person?'

"No, you are not a bad person." A voice whispered in my mind, snapping me out of self-blaming, but still I couldn't speak for myself.

I don't know - what is happening to me? Even though I am crying for help but no tears are coming, my body feels heavy; like rock. I feel stuck, weak and in a dark closed space,all alone.

'Mother Goddess, is this the end of my happy life? I don't want it, please I am begging you, please save me, please.... Maybe nobody loves me, maybe I should accept all my faith."

Squeak....

The door of the hall suddenly opened with a thud.... and He came....