Dragon's spell: The war of justice

He woke up to sunlight. Eyes half open, he saw a beige brown creature. It was Ra, Charles’s cat. Ra began to smell his face and licked Charles’ nose. He lay on his face and purred.

Charles gently pushed Ra aside and looked at the bedside table next to him, a bundle of nettles. He remembered these nettles. Medicine for epilepsy, nettle. Then he looked at Ra,Washing the on face. The cat looked at his master and spoke.

- Master. You must take the treatment now. It’s past nine in the morning.

-And these nettles I have tosting and the mouth?said Charles.

Ra began to laugh and said:

- Master, we all have to put up with something we don’t like.

- I know that, Ra... But I’ve been taking this treatment for ten years. Both in the morning and in the evening, before going to bed, I have to take itnettle. And can you please bring me a wet cloth, the white one hanging by the bucket outside? Ra nodded and went for the wet cloth.

Charles got out of bed. He looked out the window at the sun. Something is not right. Everything around him turns white, except for floating objects. He floats. He spreads his wings and flies off to see what’s going on. Is it his past or a faint?

A blue-green figure appeared in front of him. It was his enemy, the Dragon Star. He whirled around Charles, uttering the following words:

-You are a scoundrel! Notyou deserve nothing in life No one will accept you! You are a problem!

Charles had grown small. But these words were of no use to him, he answered:

-Untrue! I’m not a bastard! I have to get on with life! I deserve it for everything I have! I have friends! You were a coward! You lied to me everywhere! You don’t deserve life! You will be dead one day!

The dragon looked at him grinning. He added the last words.

- See you then, dear friend...

Charles was shocked until the objects fell to the ground.

Everything around him was colorful. He heard a meow.

- Master... I think you had another conversation with the enemy, didn’t you?

Charles, sitting down on the bed, sighed and said:

- Yes... He said see you until then...

-Until then what?

-Until I kill him... It’s hard to kill this bastard! Dridall was cursed with this epilepsy disease! I am the only doctor who deals with these cases! Nobody nothing. This era is dead... no one knows anything but hammering nails into people’s heads, lobotomy...

-But master, you are a wizard... You can travel through time. Of course, you’re the only doctor he deals with more than the rest of the world.

-Oh... You’re right, Ra,... Now give me the cloth so I can take my treatment.

Ra gives him the wet cloth. Charles took the nettle, whichpricked already his hand, he put it in his mouth and chewed. His whole mouth stung. After that he took the canvas and apressured strong through the punctured areas.

Everything is back to normal.

Charles went to his closet to get his day clothes.

Ra shouted and laughed:

- Make sure you don’tyourself get dirty the white white clothes!

Charles frowned and shouted.

-Damn it! And did you start? Every day I have to hear this! At least one day I can’t have peace with your poor joke?

The cat stood straight and proud and said:

- It’s over, Master!

sheds breakfast. after that they went inliving room the library, where the owl, Biscuits, was. The owl wagged its tail,that as a sign of joy. He took the bird from the cage and put it on his shoulder.

-How are you mate? Good?

The owl sat proudly and played with Charles’ fire colored hair.

Charles laughed and added:

- Now I have to go back to the cage because I have to go to his palaceDirdall.

He put the owl back in its cage, took his jacket and left the house with Ra.

- It’s nice today... withouthoselike yesterday, but the ground is still wet...

-Honestly... the weather will be nice today, but tonight, when we are on our way home, there will be anotherhoseoutside...

The Siamese climbs onto his master’s shoulder.

They walked until they came upon a huge tree that had fallen to the ground.

Ra looked carefully at the tree and said:

- See there are some scratches on the tree!!

- I see them, Ra... you don’t have to scream because my head hurts too much from the sun.

The cat, looking at him, lays its ears back and lowers its tail, said in a slow and sad tone.

- Oops. I’m sorry sir.

Charles felt sorry for him right after he made a remark to Ra. He looked at the cat curled up in frustration, picked him up, stroked him gently and said:

-Rah... I’m sorry that I behaved like this with you... I’m very dizzy because of the weather today and the con... conver...

-The conversation you wanted to have? Ra interrupted his master.

At that moment, Charles was left thinking about the word ‘conversation’, referring to the recent conversation between himself and the Dragon Star.

-Master...? Master! Are you okay? I see you’re having another epileptic fit!

Everything turns white again. It’s not the Star Dragon, it’s an epileptic fit.

Will it be because of the heat and the sun...? or something else...?

-Master!! There must be someone in the area to help you! cried Ra, frightened.

Charles couldn’t stand standing anymore, he knelt with his hands on the ground, a huge headache made him lie on the floor. He began to tremble so that Ra’s back began to arch and the hair on his skin stood up in fear and he began to run and seek help.

But it was too late... He couldn’t do anything without help...