Crusader Epilogue
#12 of Crusader
Hi guys, Crusader wasn't over yet as there was also a quick epilogue and here we have the first official use of the mystic language I came up with in the fiction itself. If you guys want to learn more about it I'll post the link here and the description in that will also have a link to the symbols used in the language. I hope you guys find it interesting and the next series for this line is going to be called Starlight and that will be submitted to this folder. Again I hope you guys enjoyed Crusader and have a good one!^^https://www.deviantart.com/magnumwolf2/art/The-Mystic-Language-910596804
Za'vara is standing where she was when she activated the massive relic of the mystic race, now that her race has returned, they can organize this chaotic universe. Two more mystic foxes approach her, one looks somewhat similar to Za'vara but her eyes are a ruby red, her clothing is purple robes with elaborate design work of twisting gold while her hair is a bright emerald green. Third however looks far older then they do, as her fur is starting to grey in some areas, a gold staff with large glowing diamond with onyx orbs floating around it, her robes are similar to her younger counter part but the gold work incorporates copper lining and is constantly moving, her hair of platinum held together by a royal blue band incorporating an opal.
Za'vara turns her full attention to them "Mo'Ceva vui Pxcyor Aru'ksa, fozjxpl gvjn cyak ezvuo." as she bows.
The older vixen known as Aru'ksa speaks "Za'vara, bxmr kmjjokk'is." with a look full of pride.
Za'vara looks back up to them "Bok, gmc fl gdttor'que erxgzop." looking a little ashamed.
Mo'Ceva raises an eyebrow "Rgvzzb? A ixu'c kll vubcyaut frxut." as steps around her and taking the entire structure in.
The vixen exclaims "Cyoro fxzl'que, vuxcyor pbkcaj.... Magnum." as she shares looks with both of them.
The elderly fox tilts her head, her curiosity having been sparked "Fyoro yo'que?" as Mo'Ceva's gaze turns to Za'vara.
Za'vara "Yo lzoi'is, yo'que xpou ivrnookk vui kcxeeoi'ka!"
The two new foxes eye her more closely, while the mystic foxes are time wardens, they know all to well that no future is too solid, some open to interpretation and others are all possible. The two glance to one another as Mo'Ceva comes back around, her sly snout aimed at Za'vara.
Mo'Ceva stops "Orxxl'is bxm'que yvho?" while folding her arms, completely skeptical at her notion.
Za'vara catches the two up on everything that has happened, from meeting the mystic up to now... after hearing about her using her tarot cards, they become a little more amused.
The older vixen shakes her head "Cyvc xuzb'que xuo exkkagzo lmcmro, bxm kyxmzi nuxf cyvc."
Za'vara blinks "A lozc'is!"
The mystic foxes are no strangers to these doomsday scenarios, however many have learned that most of the time they simply never happened as while they can scry into the future there was no such thing as an absolute. Often they were interpretations or one of many paths, only when the feedback would hit them from the scrying would it get reviewed and even then it could simply be glazed over. Given how shaken Za'vara seems to be acting and how she's been to the point in her own way, it does have their attention.
Aru'ksa closes her eyes for a few moments as she goes into thought, he finally nods as she reopens her aged eyes "Horb fozz... al cyak Magnum ak v jcujoru, graut yap yoro vui A kovvn'que.", she looks to the other vixen "Vui vjjxpevub'ka'is pvno'ka ixok'que. Ll rolmkok'que zoc po nuxf."
The two board a mystic cruiser, it's hull baring a polished copper blued to a tangy finish as white light and side sail shimmer against the darkness of space, Za'vara gives the navigators and sensor operators the details she knows about the Howl of SIlver along with the possible direction that it possibly went in, all while Mo'Ceva begrudgenly watch the sight before her.
Mo'Ceva sighs 'Kmro, fazz'ka ezvb vzxut... uxf'que.' annoyed she has to basically babysit as she heads over to the second officers platform.
The End