Chapter 41 - 600 Years (1/2)

The Dark Mage decided it was a brilliant idea to argue with the Time Boy about the issue of traveling. Gillian and Z laughed as Ysabeau used two deer legs to whack the troublemakers at the dinner table. This promptly silenced the two hellions.

Mavislin was busy eating her favorite dessert, sparking Raiyen to ask if he could try.

”It's what Z made just for Mavis. A baby deer's eyeball in the middle of Baldwin's signature dark chocolate raspberry mousse. Are you sure?” asked Gillian, pointing at the dessert that Mavislin was eating with glee.

”On second thought,” replied the Time Mage, excusing himself the dinner table.

Though it had been a hundred years, the Time Mage still needed some time to digest his partner's choice of meals. After some time mulling over, Raiyen decided to show Mavislin something special. Perhaps, take her out to somewhere spectacular.

”Is there something wrong?” she asked, wiping a plate.

The Time Boy replied with silence and shrug.

”Admirably, you are not one to remain in one place and be silent. Are you waiting for me to do something?” she asked, in hopes to stifle the awkwardness.

”Yea. I'm waiting to let you to see what I have in my room. Or maybe a minor trip,” said Raiyen, smiling.

”A Time Frame Hop?” she quizzed.

”Not really. In Time Frame Hopping, I can travel in time. However, I can wholly change the Time I'm at, not the area. I pluck out the Time Frame that I wish to go into, and it would change the Time I was at, not the area I activated the spell. The one I am about to undertake is considered Time Teleportation. Where I can travel through Time and Space. Combining Nature and Time,” elaborated the boy.

Mavislin sighed, tilting her head to examine the Time Boy in the eye.

”Sorry, but I won't take up your offer,” she replied, smiling.

Raiyen was dumbfounded. No girl had ever declined an offer of a time travel date. Then again, Mavislin was the first girl he had ever invited. Anyways, who would pass up the chance to go see the Universe and future?

”But why? It'll be so fun, discovering what the future would be like...”