Wizard Cirilo Bum confirmed to me that it is a creature of the family of plants as we approached the Great Crossroads. Besides us there were no other beings, all have fled in fear because the Black bush was notorious. Neither did I not care but I trusted in the power of the old wizard.
Indeed, I was stunned when we arrived: right here at the Great crossroads stood huge Black bush, over twenty meters high. His black flowers trembled, and the stem is moved over and I could see how it grows and expands. Through thought we passed everything I've heard about this rare occurrence, as the first sign that he is great, close disaster. There was talk that eating other creatures, one could see a pile of bones in his foot, also to release some of the gas of which is goes crazy and there were other horror stories about the evil that caused Black bush.
- It is enormous - I said - and it's only ten hours here. This is incredible, impossible. Is constantly growing.
- You should have already learned that the word impossible is not appropriate for the World of Fantasy, my boy. And to grow, it's true. I will continue to grow, feeding on the energy of evil that there are too many in this world.
Indeed, the World of Fantasy was in a difficult situation: the hordes of Evilsnails occupied the territory suitable for life, doing with this evil, devouring native. Their partners, bandits and a bully Boxes, destroying the homes and snatched what they like, leaving being badly beaten on which would encountered.
- There will be more disasters, who knows which will turn adversity hit us, Now we are just black writing! - Started whining like an old woman.
Wizard Cirilo Boom interrupted me movement of the hand.
- I taught you about Harmony, relations between the energies in Existence. Love and hate are two sides of a single sheet of nature. Always has the same good and evil in all universes, as well as humans and other animals. In a Fantasy World, evil is so increased that the Black bush just a natural consequence of the order which governs the law of Harmony. Therefore, it is an outgrowth of good.
I was surprised to his words because he has taught me that the powerful forces that are spread through space do not usually to interfere in lower-level events.
- Black Bush will be on our side, against our enemies then? Rescue us?
- Neither you nor me can save no one except ourselves, my boy - said the old wizard and turned toward home. For him, the conversation was over.
I went for the haste behind him, feeling chill to the spine of the Black bush that is still growing, snapping eerie. I could not know how important his appearance and he will play an unusual role in the near future.
Guardians of Fantasy World many times are inspected several locatios in a Fantasy World where there are Mountains crazy stones, suspecting that attacks Stonheads coming just from these places. Such inspections were unsuccessful, a pile of stone boulders did not show signs of life, and the claim that Stoneheads existed in a state of deadness was reinforced. Probably over a period of time, fed with some sort of demented force and idea, in them awaken life-destroying energy - in their mind is only one thought: to hit populated settlements, homes, or residents, make as much damage as possible, desirable with a loud bang. At some moment, they running start downhill the mountain, not caring for themselves, according to their aim, finding that the pain and death of innocent beings that will give their strike, sideshow compared to the great impact that will do. When they are noticed in action, it's almost impossible to do something, Stoneheads will hit where they had in mind. Probably, they themselves can no longer stop -if that they accidentally want it - because they are accelerated by the idea that needs to do damage (plus the enviable mass of their stone heads). The fact that the Stoneheads is most often completely disintegrated in its attack does not soothe the inhabitants of the World of Fantasy, because the Mountains crazy stones have many materials.
Yesterday die insect x, at the place you have certainly not heard. It was a small, unobtrusive, brownish color very similar to the faeces. Through all his life he in silent worked the same, miserable jobs, picking up food from spring to autumnin and carried it under the ground to a small hole, so that his offspring had what to eat. This member of one of the most numerous species of the Earth of the Fantasy is so unattractive that even his dead body was not attracted by any of the vultures. His death cried, for a short while, six flowers, below which he persistently digging the earth, making the earth so humus.
It is not easy to serve the king who has evil nature and cruel to his servants. Big Roberto, the king of the vermiform creatures, for years he has held all the creatures in his kingdom in an iron grip, enjoying in his reign of terror. It was once noted that he was a little calm - and pleased - as he sucked the Blue boob, the creatures that experts considered as the wonderful gift of Mother Nature. Blue tits containing some intoxicating ingredient (not revealed which), which causes in the sucker satisfaction and desire to doing it again. It was the trigger for a great action involving all the servants - the acquisition and development of Blue Boobs, an action that has been fully successful.
Today, in the Great Castle of King Robert, the atmosphere is different, the Kinf suck sweet juice or milk (depending on the type of Blue Tits and he is more calm, the servants have more freedom and the pleasure is ever greater. The King forbids only one: no one should touch, especially not suck his Tits. In the event of a violation of this ban, the King proved to be more cruel and bloodthirsty than ever before, several of the offenders had died in such a terrible way that it is not right to say it here.
On planet Earth, there are people that say they have the evil eye, when they look at you, you feel uncomfortable, like would from their eyes - in our eyes - a rush some evil and settle your body. In the World of Fantasy short period implanted unhappy person, which would remain without his eye, a wooden eye. This rarely wood from which the wooden eyes were made is very hard and is not subject to rust, so it was considered an excellent choice. When it was found that such a wooden eye, somehow affecting his new owner, changing his personality, ceased with such a practice of artificial eye instill. Today in the World of Fantasy, of all the people which a wooden eye is instill, sometimes appears the boy in the image. Usually at dusk, or in the calm before the storm, suddenly, you feel that you are being observed. When you see it motionless, how silently staring at you in their strange clothes, get you some mild creeps and feeling unpleasant situation. In his view, you feel no pronounced and loud questions, but you are not sure which one. It is only clear to you that the boy will not leave of you, and a world you do not know will knit with yours. To avoid possible worsening of your safety, it is best to move away slowly and then run faster and squeeze your amulet with you, if you have it.
This form of life appears on the horizon of the World of Fantasy, always away from the observer. This is explained by his shyness, and residents of the World of Fantasy are respected it.
The creator of a Fantasy World created these Guardians to watch and defend the beings who inhabiting this colorful world. It is possible that, when viewing these images from the World of Fantasy, some viewer considers ugly some of the beings he sees, scenes with total stupidity, a drawing of a moronic work, etc., and thus sends an embarrassing thought that could ruin the system of livelihood in the World of Fantasy. At that moment, the Guardians enter the scene, catching the enemy's vibrations of that sort - spoken or just in the minds of the observer - and throwing them into a black hole. In the World of Fantasy there are a variety of evil creatures, but there are even more innocent, helpless forms of life that deserve every protection. The Guards after destroying malicious thoughts about Earth Fantasy, send a message to the negative viewer: Watch the world in which you live and see what it is! Look at yourself!
The presentation of a new work in the art gallery of the World of Fantasy attracted many different creatures, whoever who considered that the environment should be experienced as a culturally-built person, was in the public. Cancer Nenad, who was recently enriched by eating dried figs, sat in the first place and wondered what was so remarkable in the colored eggs shown in the picture. Then come Mr. Fric Theory, a prominent art critic, alpha & omega of cultural scene of the World of Fantasy.
- You look at the masterpiece of creative art! - he roared a voice which is not contradicted - I had the time to establish that the image contains all the elements of a superior artistic pleasure, but also much more. The number of dots in each egg, if included in any mathematical formula, always gives a score of 5. This can also be claimed for each color. It is well known that the five number indicates creativity in the work - as the hand has five fingers - only the hand genius thought materializes in top art!
Cancer Nenad secretly looked at his pliers, two tongs. The thought that he will never become part of the world of art passes like a lightning strike to his body, to the tip of each of his eight legs.
We sat at the table and discussed how to resist the attacks of evilsnails
when the door to our shelter was opened and explorer Pepe Fajgl went in, all breathless.
"Misfortune never comes alone," he said as he sat on the chair, "Geometricos appeared in the east of the Earth of Fantasy, in the abandoned pyramids. It is moving slowly but has already sucked and digested many living beings. Mika Trta has, in my eyes, become a ball or perhaps a triangle."
The emergence of Geometrycos in Earth Fantasy is no news, this enormous machine - some claim biomechanical creature - periodically devastates an area of the World of Fantasy from every form of life. It is not known where it then disappears, but behind it remains a pile of very hard cubes and other geometric shapes. The inhabitants of the World of Fantasy are angry and sad watching the wreckage left by and complaining to the unhappy beings that Geometricos was eating. Time cures anger, and when the sorrow passes, they collect cubes and squares, noting that it is a very good material for building houses and other objects. It is very likely that the remains of Mike Trte will be great in the near future as part of someone's home.
When in one newspaper reports that Wormfigures lives in a drop of water from the swamp - the size of an atom - a loud controversy has begun among scientists and philosophers of the World of Fantasy.
"That's a dumb one not true," said Dr. Gege, "and it will be proved that one of the Wormfigures extends through many galaxies and we live in a one atom of their bodies!
It is unnecessary to cite here the arguments of one side and counter-arguments of the other side on the size and spatial location of the Wormfigures. That is why it should be said that everyone agrees that the Wormfigures are extremely territorial beings and will fight for the area they consider their to last breath.