β˜… Chapter Five - Part II β˜…

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(Quick A/N) I realized that I never gave your Island a name :(. The name of your Island will be...

Whispering Isle!

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As (Y/n) busied herself in the archives, our concern for the state of the Island was still present.

The Ministry, a divine group of entities created by you to ensure the island's safety and prosperity, were suddenly in turmoil. Everywhere they turned there seemed to be destruction stirred up by your powerful emotions. With their limited powers, they attempted desperately to bring balance back to the landscape. Running around frantically and trying their best with whatever resources were available, it seemed like an impossible task. They had never faced anything like this before and felt overwhelmed as they worked tirelessly throughout the day. Who knew your negative emotions, affected the island so severely.

"Er... sir?" One of them murmured hesitantly..

"What??" Visel yelled in frustration as he worked at a complicated machine, a 3D visual of the island illuminated with an ominous red hue as a warning sign.

"It... seems one of the spirits is currently being drifted away by the winds..." mumbled the deity.

"Huh?!" Visel ran toward the closest window and he quickly took his head out and look up. A raging storm was slowly forming in the sky, howling winds sweeping up everything in its path. He squinted his eyes and noticed a woman with pastel pink hair being hurled around in the vortex, her clothes billowing wildly around her.

"Clarity! Dear Lord! Get out of there, we have no time for your silly games!" He shouted out of the window, his voice barely audible over the raucous winds. The Spirit of the sky, , was trying desperately to handle the temper-induced winds. No matter what tricks she tried, she just couldn't seem to tame them - like a wild stallion, they were completely out of control!

"It's okay!" He could hear her voice yelling and winding down as she was being spun around in circles like a miniature tornado.

"I...!" Once more, her voice shrank to a whisper, then grew louder and louder with each gust of wind.

"Have it...!" Again.

Under...!" Again...

"Control!" She screamed the last word, desperately trying to convince Visel that she was totally in control - or at least pretending to be.

He sighed in exhaustion and frustration, pinching the bridge of his nose. "No, you don't," he muttered under his breath.

"Uwaah!" Visel was lost in thought, his mind wandering with possibilities, when he heard a loud shriek from outside. He looked up just in time to see a woman being flung out of the open window right towards him. In the blink of an eye, she was on top of him and he took the brunt of the impact as both landed on the ground.

"S-sorry" She groaned as stars flew around her head. Thankfully, Visel was there to break her fall - unfortunately, he was already completely worn out!

"Carnelia! I thought you were in the forest dealing with the large plants?" Gasp Visel, trying desperately to catch his breath after the sudden blow from the Spirit of the Land, . He looked up at her as she fanned herself in a frantic attempt to cool down out of pure nervousness.

"I-I was," whispered the white hair girl in embarrassment, "But... one of the plants grabbed me and threw me all the way here."

"Oh great, two of the island's spirits are currently out of commission" he sighed, "at least Coral is still trying her hardest."

As if the world was determined to make Visel's life a living misery, , The Spirit of the water, was standing on the shore in a state of complete panic as an enormous wave, taller than anything she had ever witnessed, came barreling towards the island. But despite her terror, she still couldn't help but crack a nervous smile at the sheer absurdity of it all.

"Uh-oh..." she raised her hands up in defeat, "Nope, Nope, nope" She turned around in defeat, realizing that even if she could control the wave, it would be too late to stop the chaos.

"Aah!" screamed one of the ministry members, eyes bulging out in panic. "That wave is gigantic!!" He pointed a shaking finger at the towering wave that looked like it could swallow them whole. Everyone screamed and ran around in circles, some tripping over their own feet as they desperately tried to figure something out.

"Oh come on!" Yelled Visel, realizing that Coral, The spirit of the water, failed.

Thankfully, the human villagers were completely oblivious to the strange phenomena taking place around them. They noticed the odd weather conditions, but simply shrugged it off as a passing storm.

"Well," Visel's shoulders slumped in defeat as he realized that no matter what he did, nothing was going to help. "sometimes it is okay to admit defeat"

He never anticipated that your powerful negative emotions could have such an impact on the island. This is something he has never encountered before in his life. If he had the chance to go back and scold those individuals who had so inconsiderately irritated you at that party, then he would take it without a second thought. He desperately hopes you will find it in your heart to forgive him when you return and are given the devastating sight of what once was your home turned into a chaotic hellscape.

"H-Hey!" A gasp left from another ministry member, "The wave! It's getting smaller!"

Visel's eyes popped open in shock as he realized the wave was slowly subsiding and shrinking back into the vast expanse of sea.

"Oh!" Gasp Carnelia as she claps her hands happily, "l-look! The plants are subsiding and going back to normal!" she pointed out toward the window where the large vines were retreating back and going back to their average size.

"Uwwaah!" They hear a wail coming from above and see Clarity plummeting from the sky, her legs flailing wildly as the whirlwind slowly dissolved. She manages to use her wind ability in the nick of time and levitate up just before she crashes onto the ground.

"See!" She panted in exhaustion, staring at Visel with a grin, "I told you I have it under control!"

Visel merely stared at her in disbelief, but was happy that against all odds, the island was going back to its old self. Coral, still by the beach, jumped for joy when she saw the wave was nearly gone.

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When you finally headed back home, you see Visel looking completely drained from the events of the day. He seemed fed up and on the verge of sleeping. Around him were more of your members from your Ministry, your advisors who help govern and protect your island. They all appeared bone-tired and some had even started to doze off right then and there. Even though it was difficult for them to stay awake, they kept enduring through the meeting with enthusiasm.

"Oh my..." It dawned on you that this was partially due to your own doing. You often found that when you experienced intense and powerful emotions, it would have ripple effects throughout the Island.

Visel woke up, hearing your voice, "Ah! Lady (Y/n)!" He got up with enthusiasm; trying to brush off the dust and dirt from his clothes. He wasn't sure what happened but one minute the island was in chaos and the next thing it calmed down, indicating that your bad mood had finally dissipated (thanks to Buddha). The moment the island was finally stable, the ministry and himself collapsed from exhaustion when they realized they could finally relax.

You bowed your head in apology. "I apologize for causing so much chaos and disruption."

"Ah! No need to apologize, Lady (Y/n)! That's why the Ministry is here!" said one of the members, as they struggled to get up but failed and accepted the floor's comfort.

Visel nodded in agreement. He was happy to know you were in your usual calm behavior, "That is right, we are here to serve you."

"I will allow all of you to rest for tonight. However..." he watched as your gaze hardened as you spoke, "The meeting of the Gods is fast approaching and I fear I have no choice but to attend."

He blinked in confusion, "The meetings of the Gods?"

"The God's Council...I fear humanity is in great danger." You said.

Author's Note

Sorry Y'all ;-; No Record of Ragnarok Secret moment for this chapter since it's so small. Also, this is a small chapter to show what was happening in the island while you were gone lolol.

But thank you for being so patient with me!

Also here are  Pics of what I think the Spirits look like :)

1. Spirit of the Sky: Clarity

2. Spirit of the Land: Carnelia

3. Spirit of the Water: Coral


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