This is for the Magic Realism contest!
I whistled slightly, looking out the mouth of the cave. A flicker of light came from there, but the area around me was lit by my spell. Dragons were known to nest here. I needed Varvein, the blood of a female dragon, for my cure to Heronomia. Dragon’s can’t stand human voice. Flashes of dazzling light blinded me instead as a figure blazed by. It was too small to be the dragon I was looking for. Instead, it seemed to be a bird of a magnificent red color; unmistakably a Phoenix. It dropped onto a small ledge near me. Being a Red Robe straight from intermediate school, I blurted out everything I knew about these magnificent creatures.
“A blazing crimson color, about as big as a Labrador dog (though not nearly as heavy), Phoenixes are mystical creatures only experts can attempt to tame. It is not because they are dangerous; they will only come to a Elite Black Robe or be tracked and taken by force.” I winced, glancing over to the beast.
“Caw!” It yelped. Its beak curved under it, seemingly the beginnings of a spiral. IT was the perfect tool to get into flowers and extract the pollen, or to snap a butterfly. I gently outstretched a hand, wondering if the myths were true, and it understood humans. The warmth of its beak surprised me as it met my skin. Soon, I had a very inquisitive Phoenix clambering to my shoulder.
“H- h- hello.” I stuttered. He nuzzled my ear. “You got it all wrong, little guy. I’m a red robe. I’ve still got four levels to get through!”
“Caw?” It seemed to ask.
“I’m only a student, you see.” It didn’t care. It still clung to me. “I have to go.” Very slowly, I walked towards the exit, forgetting all about my dragons.
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“Jonas, what brings you here?” The friendly Mystical Creatures teacher asked as I walked in to his room. It was his study period, and he was writing on a paper while glancing over to a barking seal pup.
“Professor Fretha, I need help. Have Phoenixes ever come to anyone other than Elite Black Robes?” I asked hurriedly.
“Why? Got a want for one as a pet?”
“Well, I was in the Cave of Dark Arts, and a Phoenix flew to me. It wouldn’t leave. IT took all my will to keep it from following me. It looks like it’s barely more than a chick.”
“Bring it here.” He mumbled. I walked over to the door. “No. Phoenixes that truly belong with they’re masters come when called. Whistle.” I obeyed his command. For minutes, nothing happened. I feared it would never come. It whistled through the open window, just as I began to worry. I extended a long arm.
“CAW!” He said. Seems he doesn’t fully trust me, yet. He instead landed on a perch, meant for an owl. It could barely support his size.
“This is unimaginable. What exactly happened?” He asked, a stern look replacing the one of amusement. So, I showed him, blow by blow. The friendly Phoenix even demonstrated, ending up on my shoulder.
“So, you see sir, that’s it.” I said.
“Amazing. This has never happened, ever.” He said. “We must bring you to the Headmaster. This is truly amazing!”
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Tiger here to review for the contest! Comments shall be in bold.
So...I get the impression this was written in a rush. You started with a plot (looking for a cure) which you then deviate from without explanation. There are quite a few grammatical mistakes, so that's further evidence that it has been rushed. And maybe it's just me, but this seemed very...Harry Potter-esque. Not saying it's a bad thing, but it's a little odd all the same.
In relation to the contest:
1) Like Cspr's work, this doesn't seem like a short story but the beginning of a novel. Also like Cspr, this time around I'll overlook this.
2) It almost seems like you added the Phoenix as an afterthought. At first the story was about finding a cure from dragon blood, and then it completely deviated from that to put in the Phoenix part.
All in all, I feel that you could have tried harder. I know that you have the creativity and skill to make this better, as evidenced in the poems of yours that I've seen. But anyway, good job and KEEP WRITING!
TIGERSPRITE
P.S. The contest results will be announced tomorrow.
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I'm not sure what happened. He went looking for dragons, then he got a phoenix, then that's apparently a big awesome event, and then we don't find out what happens later. This isn't as much of a story as a prologue to something. I have no idea what you were trying to say, and the story really doesn't have a conclusion. As Dragnet below me pointed out, what the heck happened to getting dragon blood? I am so confused...
You might want to revise this to add an ending. Best of luck to you.
Your servant,
cC
What is a black robe and a red robe? I think that there needs to be a lot more description. And he had a quest to get the female dragon's blood to heal his friend, but then he didn't. Did he just forget about his friend? And what happened to his friend? More description, more sense. It has potential, though!