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    Chapter 242 – Beloved by the Spirits

     

    Kai headed to the southern beach with his family at the brink of dawn. An elderly couple strolled along the waterside, and a man was jogging in the distance. The scenery would be close to perfect if it weren’t for the pieces of broken glass abandoned around a bonfire, likely the result of teenagers or tourists having fun the previous night.

    “Damn litterers,” Kai grumbled. Living near a town of thousands, this was the best they would get for a sacred ceremony. The northern beach would already be trodden with fishermen and sightseers.

    He let his family walk ahead while he gathered the sharpest fragments. Shimmering shards floated into a sphere under his palm. It was hard to distinguish the smallest slivers buried in the sand, but glass was nothing more than a mixture of molten rock. He got the job done by consuming more Earth mana.

    “Neat trick.” Flynn gestured to the floating ball of glass. “Can you do that with dust too? I know some people in Higharbor who would kill to find a magic cleaner.”

    It wouldn’t be efficient, but dust wasn’t far from dirt either. Kai grunted and crushed the glass into fine powder. “Probably. I’ve never tried.”

    “C’mon, stop brooding. The beach is practically pristine. You should see the weird garbage they find in Higharbor.”

    “I’m not brooding.” Kai pursed his lips, he probably was. “I just want this day to be perfect for Kien.”

    His own second birthday was amongst one of those perfect memories he cherished. The pride of his parents, laughter with his sisters, learning two new skills and almost drowning.

    Mom was pretty upset, but it wasn’t that bad…

    The trash was another reminder that times were changing, whether he wanted it to or not. The concept of litter didn’t even exist in Whiteshore.

    Flynn poked his ribs. “You were zoning out again,” he justified, leaping back to avoid retaliation. “We’re all here, that’s what matters. Kien doesn’t care about the beach, but he’ll remember his brother’s melodramatic face.”

    “I don’t have—” A hand raised to his face to check. “Fine. You’re right.”

    “Of course, I am. Now, why don’t you give Kien a little encouragement?” Flynn grinned. “Just drop the look of ‘I’m about to murder someone’.”

    “I… okay.” It was a chance to bond with his brother. The toddler was standing alone by the shore while Alana discussed the last details with Moui.

    Kai strolled up to him, dragging his feet on the sand so as not to jolt him. “I’m sure you’ll do great.” He offered an encouraging smile.

    “Mhmm…” Kien glanced up and then back down at the sand, biting his lip. He raised his thumb to his mouth, only to realize mid-gesture and let his arm hang down.

    What do I say now?

    Ele robbed him of the opportunity. “It’s okay to be nervous, Kiki. But the ceremony is really nothing to be scared about. We’ll all be here with you, and later we can open your gifts and eat yummy food.” She extended her hand. “Can you be brave for me?”

    “Yes.” The toddler bobbed his head and held onto his sister.

    “Okay, let’s go prepare. Do you remember what you need to…”

    “What did I do wrong?” Kai exhaled a slow breath.

    “He just needs more time. He met you yesterday, and I can barely believe that you’re back myself.”

    Why is he here again? Kai turned to confront his nemesis.

    Sabe’s obnoxiously handsome face looked at him with his perfect teeth. “Ele didn’t tell me all the details, but if you need anything, I want you to know I’m here.” The tanned pearl hunter offered a friendly and unrequired pat. “We’re family now.”

    How could I let this happen…

    As if a lump had gotten stuck in his throat, Kai fought the urge to not choke. Unfortunately, he had promised his sister last night that he would try to get along. Today wasn’t about him. “Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind.”

    “No problem, man.” Sabe lit up like a praised puppy. “I’m happy to help.”

    You get one chance. One wrong step and I’m onto you.

    Before the crowds of the day could swarm the beach, his mom began the ceremony with Moui at her side. “I ask for the favor of Kahali, the venerable spirit of the sea and protector of our shores. Grant us your favor and accept my son into your waters. May he join his ancestors…”

    Alana chanted at the sea while Kien waited beside her.

    Having been blessed by Kahali put Kai in an odd position. He had been touched by the first seven waves, a good omen. Though he didn’t know whether the Great Spirit actually cared about the ceremony or if it was a purely human invention. Contrary to the chatty fairy, the spirits had always preferred a hands-off approach.

    Ele tightly held Sabe’s hand, leaning against his shoulder. “What if the waves don’t come? The tide is almost low. I don’t want him to be disappointed.”

    “The spirits won’t let that happen,” Kai stated with absolute certainty. He wasn’t going to let chance or the whims of a god decide his brother’s fate. Adding a little oomph to a wave with Water Magic would be easy.

    “Thank you.” His sister smiled, relieved and unaware of his intentions.

    Flynn gave him a conspiratorial wink. “I’ve got a good Hunch about this.”

    “…forevermore amidst your waters.” Alana finished her plea. Kien extended his little hand on the sand, waiting to receive the approval of Kahali to step into the sea and learn to swim.

    I should wait for a bit not to be suspicious.

    Up to seventy was still considered—

    Kai froze when the first wave washed over Kien’s palm and splashed his face. With a gleeful squeal, the toddler scrambled into the sea. Surprised cheers echoed as his family crowded around him.

    “Damn, you got really good.” Flynn threw an arm over his shoulder and whispered. “I was looking for it, but I couldn’t perceive a thing.”

    “I didn’t do anything.”


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    “Yeah… Of course not.” Flynn winked again and joined the celebration.

    Is my brother really favored by Kahali?

    It could be a coincidence, but it was the very first wave. Kai would have understood the second or the fifth, but that wave had come almost unnaturally strong. Had the spirits actually taken an interest?

    Kien’s joyful laughter interrupted his thoughts. The toddler would have already learned Swimming if he weren’t forbidden by tradition. He was having the time of his life splashing in the sea.

    Alana and Moui watched on with proud looks and bright smiles.

    Hmm… it probably doesn’t matter. Kai went to join the battle of splatters.

     

    * * *

     

    “You cheated.” Flynn sulked, drying his hair with a towel back at the house.

    “Everyone uses what they’ve got,” Kai replied with a grin. “You have your physical attributes, and I have my spells. It only seems fair.”

    After Kien had learned Swimming and gone to shore to take a nap with his parents, the water battle had devolved among the so-called adults. Kai had the lowest Strength without using Body Augmentation, but that hardly mattered when he could control the sea.

    Even with Ele joining forces to wrestle him underwater, Kai could just cast a bubble around his head. Their fruitless attempts to drown him were adorable.

    Flynn crossed his arms. “You’re no fun.”

    “Because I didn’t let you win?”

    “You almost drowned me. I don’t think I’ve ever drunk so much seawater in my life.”

    Kai felt a pinprick of guilt, though he couldn’t remember the last time he had this much fun. “I appreciate your sacrifice, and I’m happy to give you a rematch anytime you want.”

    “Next time I will choose the terrain though.”

    “Deal.” Kai patted him on the back. Water Magic was far from the only trick in his arsenal. He was curious to see if his friend had kept up the training. “C’mon, I don’t want to make Kien wait.”

    They walked into the living room already set for another feast. His mom was still convinced he was undernourished and needed to stuff him like a calamari during the Festival of the Tides.

    “Meeeow.” Hobbes sauntered into the room from his morning of mischief at the market. The little diva quickly got the attention he wanted.

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