A pair of bck eyes reflected the battlefield. A few armored individuals sughtered a beast after beast and after every move, a slight, amazed gasp came from the bush on the opposite side of the river. The bck eyes belonged to a little creature that hid in that bush.It kept writing down what it saw, the coal in its hand seemingly unable to stop. In the distance there was a soldier that moved with lightning speed, throwing his spear around with incredible precision, every time it collided with a target it thundered through the whole battlefield. Far away there was an inferno, fire raged like a hurricane, a man that looked like he jumped back in time every now and then, and a pair that seemed completely unstoppable with their teamwork in the eyes of this creature.As the coast cleared a little, being unable to resist a little creature took a few steps forward while chuckling to itself, its foot got out of the bush before it peeped its head out… oh, it was a boy. His head, as well as his entire body, was wrapped in bck cloth.A corpse of a big muscur beast with a canine head washed on his side of the water border, the blue blood flew out of it and kept evaporating which created a horrible smell.He stepped out of the bush carefully, keeping his head down as he crawled toward it, taking careful step after careful step, trying not to garner any attention."Okay, big boy, how should I call you?" The child thought for a moment before a mp lit up above his head. "Wiggles!" He nodded his head proudly before his gaze fell back on the beast. "Hmmm, now, there was a mention of the spell for reanimation of beasts in that book…was it a charging spell?" The boy shook his head and ruffled his hair before taking in a deep breath. "Something like this…" He put his hand on the creature's head and after a second it started glowing purple.The child's face frowned and his forehead began to sweat before finally, he removed his hand. He looked at the corpse with wide, shining eyes, blinking a few times. "Sigh, it seems it failed… but it's such a good specimen." He cried out, but just then, the beast's entire body glowed with a majestic purple light making the boy gasp before cpping his hands."Yes! Yes! Success!" He cheered clenching his fist while observing the creature. "Welcome back Wiggles, I hope we can work well together" He offered the beast an open palm.Wiggles got up and observed the boy before he roared and cwed at him. The boy's eyes widened as he jumped out of the way."This… wasn't supposed to happen," stated the boy as he analyzed the beast seemingly unbothered by its attack, however, as soon as the beast turned to face him, he snapped back into reality. He jumped up and started running away while screaming in panic. "Calm down Wiggles, please, I am the one that brought you back, aah!"The boy managed to create quite a distance since the beast kept smacking itself on the head, and making abrupt stops, but the boy's screams got the attention of one of the soldiers who in his battle-oriented state threw his weapon at the boy. It almost reached him when Wiggles got in front of it, taking the blow but remaining of his feet.The child's pupils grew, or at least they would if he had any, as he fell to the ground. His gaze darted toward that of a beast, he saw the slightly teary eyes of the creature telling him "Go! Run!" And so, the boy has done exactly that. He ran like the wind carried him on its back, definitely panicked but a wide smile grew on his face. He began to ugh just as his legs reached the forest and the sound continued to emit while he disappeared into the shadows of the woods, leaving the beast to fight the soldiers."Pant, pant! This, pant, should be enough." The boy exhaled, leaning against the tree. He slid down, beginning to chuckle once again. "This is amazing," he pced two fingers on his chin."Reanimated creatures shouldn't go against the one that created one, but Wiggles did. Simirly, reanimated creatures shouldn't just die again on their own, but Willow did. I just need to figure out the connection here. It couldn't have been the spell itself, I am almost certain that I got it correctly… well, maybe I shouldn't check that ter, but irrelevant at the moment!" The kid talked to himself quite loudly, a few animals in the area gave him a concerning stare before moving on."Now, I should just try and look at this from a perspective of me being right. Dad will certainly keep a close eye on me for some time so while I'm in the forest I should use it as best I can. So, what could be the cause if not the mistake with a spell?"…Shrugging his shoulders the boy let out a sigh, "I have no idea, shi shi." He rubbed the back of his head a little, "For now let's just find a good view to watch Wiggles…"He stopped, it was as if something within him broke, "Oh, the Wiggles is dead…"…"What will I do now!?" He screamed at the sky grabbing his head. His sandals began pacing up and down, his finger tapping on his chin. He continued to think and ponder, considering his options and concluding that the only option he had was to go back to check the bodies.However, when he came back all he saw was burnt field with at best some bodies too damaged to call back from the dead. "Damn it!" Squawked the boy, kicking the rock, which y at his feet, as far away as he could. "I don't even have any bodies to use, what to do, what to do?"He analyzed the battlefield for a few minutes, he took in a breath, his nostrils feeling the smell of wet grass mixed in with that of burnt bodies cleared his mind, a whispering of the river carrying his thoughts, and then, the realization struck him. He started running up and down the battlefield collecting what was left of the corpses. An arm here, a leg there, half a head from this beast and half a head from this other very simir beast. Soon enough he had enough to make a completely new beast, a sly smirk spread on his face. "Now, this will be wonderful, just wonderful, shi shi shi."As the sun settled the boy was resting in a cave at the foot of the mountain, he was listening to the singing and cheering in the distance. He was able to see the fires the troops had set. Boy hummed alongside their songs with a smile on his face, imagining himself celebrating with them, learning how to fight and battling beasts. What he wouldn't give to do that, but Qabri is never meant to fight.The boy's face fell. "If I could at least be strong, as strong as them, that would be enough." He forced a smile back while clenching his fist."I should probably start working on this." He pushed himself. Sitting down in a lotus position the child breathed in a huge amount of air, the whole cave smelled like burnt meat and burning wood as it kept popping and hissing. He made sure to feel the warmth of the fire on his body before he exhaled, and spread out his hand, "This one will take quite a bit of mana, I need to circute it as best I can so I won't colpse once my mana pool goes empty."Another breath in, and out.In, and out.In… out.Finally, a purple light started filling the cave, just before the fire went out.