A Love In Dark Times

-Four of the best poachers were going deep into the thick, sheared mountains, looking for a trophy, the legendary Bigfoo not knowing it would be their last excursion. Hold on old Richard, are you skipping pieces, or did you change your story? -It's not that I wanted to show you a context, it's that the Mother-Mount coordinated an attack that the warriors had to tr to control, causing many deaths and attrition, from side to side, the great master had to postpone his trip to the layers, s much so that he was forced to send all the staff on missions and to accelerate the process of extracting the sacred metal, starting to manufacture weapons, reactivate the blast furnaces and the forge. He breathed deeply the smell of molten metal that brought back old memories, when they manufactured weapons in large quantities, until a chosen one decided to finish with these and the metal, by some mystery, some were saved and that great stone was preserved because an ole master hid it very well protecting it with many spells. “Why did the chosen one leave them defenceless? -He didn't, he taught them to summon weapons of light, maybe he ended up with magical weapons because of the dama some normal humans did when using them, have you heard of the scalibur? Yes, of course, old Richard, but I have a doubt, what or who is the chosen one? “My dear Mike, the chosen one is a prophet sent by the Creator every generation, he is a representative of heaven, he is a reincarnated god who serves as our guide, there have been more chosen ones, the previous one changed the days and in that way eliminated the witches and their compadres. -1 don't understand you old Richard, because that alone would do it, I understand that the calendar originated at a randc point, that means that any day can be a variable number or name, one would say that day 1 is the day of the big bang. it could be, however, men organised the calendar in 7 days, which coincide with some stars, and it is said that they rule those days, in this way: Monday-Moon, Tuesday-Mars, Wednesday-Mercury, Thursday-Jupiter, Friday-Venus, Saturday-Satu and Sunday-Sun, that's why in English it's Sunday. 1 supposed it was said that way by the Roman gods, anyway go on. -He altered the days, changing the radiations and that was the basis of the power of these beings, they used those energies and without them they had to try to live with humans or seek powers by making pacts with dark beings. Well, let's say I understood, please continue with the big foot. “The tracks led them to a small lake surrounded by trees, there they decided to rest and drink water, they bathed leaving their weapons on the shore in case something happened, they played at sparking without realising they were being watched, they got out of the water to get dressed and continue with their expedition before the sun went down, They can out laughing, the most experienced guide was looking at the ground avoiding something that would hit his bare feet, he had to stop suddenly when he saw in front of him some huge claws, he raised his eyes little by little, going up those huge hairy grey legs, arriving to a naked belly like a gorilla, he had to raise his head to observe the hairy face of that grey ape, laughed saying: -it's a big foot if it exists. At the same time he leaned down trying to see his arms, which he held high in his grip and in a second this beast brough them down with fury like a hammer, exploding the old poacher like a watermelon. The other three desperately ran naked for their weapons, but crashed into other walls of hair that tried to hit them in the same way, each one dodged it in a different way and tried to flee, although in a matter of seconds they were surrounded several of these angry beings that were beating their chests with both hands as if it were a drum, The hunters raised thei hands and huddled together in surrender, the “bigfoot” approached them, puffing out their noses as they breathed, and like a choreographed dance they raised their hands ready to pulverise them, but for a war cry that broke the silence and the ice crystals of the mountain; Stop,” the bigfoot looked up at the sky, but the sun blinded their delicate sights, only one, the oldest, noticed a delicate figure, he was sure it was a human female, falling from the sky like a meteor carrying a sword that looked twice her size, she landed with her sword braking on one of them, splitting the hairy giant in two and piercing the earth with red mud sparking everywhere. surrender and I will kill yout or was it surrender and I will not kill you, what a pity I am new,” said the warrior to those monsters, who burst into cries of vengeance, who jumped with the intention of crushing her, she pulled her sword out of the earth as if it were made of paper, she gave several turns dodging claws, the beasts attacked relentlessly, One of them confidently came up with the idea of taking that sword from her and another one ended up split in two, although in a different way, let's say that at last he was able to touch his feet with his claws, something that his divided belly had not allowed him to do. This event also divided them, some took steps back with the desire to wait for an opportunity to flee negotiate, and others, on fire with fury, decided to fight against the slender woman, she laughingly rushed against them, waving her sword, which seemed to blow a wind that cut into pieces the Bigfoot as if they were biscuits, she finished ther off and stood still watching the others. “What do you want, beautiful warrior.” asked the old bigfoot. - want you to let them go,” he ordered, smiling. “That's unfair, they killed some friendly bears, just for fun, to use their skins, they left their meat on the ground, that's intolerable, and they wanted to kill us, to take our feet, many have done it, luckily we managed to intercept them before they could leave, humans are very dangerous, Mother-Mountain is right to want to finish them off” explained the big foot chief. Well, sir, you may be right, however, this is my mission and not to make you understand, if you oppose my sword “Mery” will take care of you. -All right, take them away, if that's what you've come for. They made a kind of street of honour to her, the hunters ran ahead in panic without caring about the clothes that could save them from the cold, she noticed this and picked them up saying: “Wait, she forgot her clothes: wait, you forgot your clothes, you may get hypothermia. She ran in search of them past some trees, she was frightened when she saw them torn to pieces, she didn't turn around when she received several blows, scratches and bites, which knocked her to the ground, where her attackers continued tc administer a powerful beating that compacted the ground beneath her. She could not stay there, that happened to her because she was trusting, it is true that she was a novice although she had survived the strenuous training of her teacher so that mountain could not be her grave, she remembered her mother, the moment in which that terror devoured her, sh felt a heat that invaded her whole body, She jumped kicking and punching, fighting hand to hand with those treacherous big feet, her barrier of enchantment did not last long, even a claw managed to pierce it, she had to run dodging her enemies, she looked for her sword that she had stupidly left abandoned on the war field, A mistake that Angie had warne her about, one of them raised it up and tried to split her with it, she dodged the thrust, jumping at his head with a powerful kick she hit his eyes blinding him, snatched his sword and stabbing him first, she set out to continue with the others as if she were scything a crop, One by one they fell slashed, except for one who was in a corner motionless watchi his claw full of blood, was the one who was lucky enough to cut it, she recognized him running towards him, dragging the sword behind his back, jumped and threw it with all his power, the beast stopped it with his claw. While she watched as this being grew even more and his hair changed from gray to a bright white, his muscles swelled and his eyes looked like those of a polar bear, he threw her to the ground, and tried to crush her, she dodged him throwing him to the leg that no the knee exceeded his head, and continued to grow, and the monster was taller than the trees of the forest and tried to step on the warrior who desperately tried to climb it thinking to pierce his throat, Only that the beast shook and manage to knock her down with its claws, the beast grew without stopping and to make matters worse her sword did not fit, not even cut her hair, she only had the option to flee and ask for help, surely they would judge her again, her blood was reall danger, she ran followed by the beast-mountain, she looked towards the horizon and stopped saying: No, I cannot run, I am the captain of my destiny, 1 will not fail now or ever, I must be able to. He turned around and saw the huge eyes of that beast the size of a one-storey house, he ran towards it, buried the sworc in the ground with the tip upwards and jumped as high as he could, ready his fist, creating a lightning bolt inside him, imagining that this beast was the fright that killed his mother, He unleashed all his power in the middle of this beasts eyes, his plan worked, the beast collapsed, lying on the sword, which entered him causing a flood of blood, but that was not enough, the beast rejoined, covering the wound with one hand. “The beast roared in desperation, she took advantage and attacked the other eye, blinding it completely, she observed a precipice and guided it towards it, using her anger like a bull it was exhausting, she even almost fell along with this monster into the abyss. Tired, she lay down on her knees on the edge of the abyss to take a breath for a few moments, contemplating the victory without noticing that the enormous beast was coming out of the abyss, already of a larger size, with her eyes recovered and threw her a slap with that claw the size of a passenger plane, she was petrified before that discouraging situation; she closed her eyes and could not see how some violet, blue and orange flames, tore that claw in pieces. When she didn't receive an attack, Luisa raised her face and saw how the beast was filled with multicoloured lines of fire, roaring and its pieces falling all over the place. She looked at the sky and saw her teacher Angie sheathing her flaming sword, who was looking at her with an expression that mixed concern, disappointment and a kind of satisfaction. To AS