Chapter 12: A Phoenix Guidance

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Breathing heavily and sweating up a storm, Drago and Nikthorn have been working hard to help Drago get his spellcasting to go faster.

"Drago, you look tired. It would be best if you took a break," Nikthorn announces.

"No, I don't need to take a break. Come on, let's keep on going," Drago replies.

Nikthorn seems uncomfortable continuing this kind of training, but he continued for right now, hoping this would work. Grabbing a few coconuts, he got on his board and started flying up again.

"Okay, you ready?" Nikthorn asks.

"Ready," Drago shouts back.

"FarIna, Elca," Dragobegins casting.

Just before Drago could finish his spell, Nikthorn starts throwing coconuts right at him. Coming in too fast, they hit Drago several times, and Nikthorn flew down to see if he's alright.

"Drago, are you okay?" Nikthorn asks.

"No, I'm not okay. I can't finish my spells fast enough," Drago answers.

"I need to be alone for a little bit," Drago adds.

As Drago starts flying away, he wants some time to himself. Landing on the edge of a cliff, he could see the ocean and the sky.

"I wish I could cast my spells faster," Drago Wishes.

Just then, flying across the sky, a strange bird is on fire, flying toward Infernal Wild Enclave. As it passes over Drago, he starts flying to go after that bird. Seeing it land, Drago follows it too.

As Drago lands safely, he starts searching for that bird, seeing that he has no idea where it is.

"Are you looking for something?" a voice asks.

Turning around, Drago sees another boy. He's about Drago age, maybe a little older with spike brown hair and hazel eyes. He's wearing a pair of purple high-top shoes, black drag pants, a dark red button open shirt exposing his bare chest and sees on his right nipple a Prism Heart Dangle Nipple Barbell, and lastly, he has a tattoo of a bird on his right forearm behind its feather.

"Perhaps I can help in any way," He adds.

"Yes, I'm looking for a bird; it flew by," Drago answers. "Though I don't know what it is?"

"It's a Phoenix," The boy replies. "Oh, before I forget, my name is Justin."

"My name is Drago," Drago says.

"So, Drago, mind telling me, why are you after the Phoenix?" Justin asks.

"I don't know. I wished for help," Drago answers.

"Help? Why do you need help?" Justin asks.

"I can't cast my spells fast enough," Drago answers.

"I see. Well, there is a trick to that; follow me," Justin says.

SeeingJustin heading off somewhere, Drago went ahead and followed him.


 They are orange is with flowers of fire and something hanging that looks like a teardrop.

"Wow!" Drago announces.

"It's called Phoenix's Tears," Justin says.

Looking at it closely, they could see that it looks like a Weeping Willow Tree. Getting close to it, Drago could feel some fairy magic all around him.

"Now then, let's get started on getting your spell faster," Justin announces.

As Justin takes off his shirt, he climbs up the tree and gathers some items he needs. Drago's cheeks are blushing to see him shirtless. Justin looks like a supermodel built; seeing his tattoo on his forearm and his nipple pierced, he is in a trance.

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