Novaport: Emera Island Period #9

The Truth

As the days passed by, the survivors of the great tsunami were left picking up the pieces that were left of their lives. Amazingly, Amber had recovered from hypothermia and was back to her usual self. However, Mikai had not returned since the morning after the disaster. Hence, Amber wanted to find him.

Conscience

Mikai had been hiding out at Pouli Kupua's residence. He had went over there after finding out what pain his spell had brought to the island; he was angry.

Mikai: You...you bitch! You've killed people!

Pouli: You wanted this to happen.

Mikai: I- I didn't want to kill the entire island, though!

Pouli: The strength of the tsunami was determined by you.

Mikai: Couldn't you control it, though!? Make it weaker?

Pouli: I explained to you how the spell worked. You were fine with it.

Mikai: But I didn't...I didn't know...it would do THIS.

Pouli: You didn't know...that a giant tsunami, would hurt people?

Mikai: I'm going to kill you.

Pouli: Another person to add to your body count?

Mikai: Fuck. You.

Mikai launched his body at the woman, but before he could make contact with her, he was teleported to the front door. Pouli came down stairs with a sly grin on her face.

Pouli: You can't hurt me, Mikai.

He tried to lunge at her again, but ended up outside. Pouli opened her front door.

Pouli: Now, are you going to tell your fellow islanders the truth?

Mikai: I...I can't...

Pouli: That's understandable. They'll probably kill you.

Mikai was unsure of how to make things right, or if he even could.

Pouli: But do you not think that they deserve to know?

Mikai: No! No, if they find out...Amber will hate me...Hana would never love me again...

Pouli: If you can't tell them, then how can you face them?

Mikai: I...

Unfortunately, Mikai wasn't the smartest man alive. He had no answers for his actions. He had no knowledge of how to deal with the situation. He had nothing.

Pouli left Mikai in her garden to simmer, while she went back inside to read. Eventually, he knocked on her door, again.

Pouli: Are you done?

Mikai: Is there a way...to reverse it?

Pouli cackles.

Mikai: What...you're a witch, aren't you? Surely you have a spell or whatever to bring people back alive?

Pouli: I do but...they won't be fully alive.

Mikai: What?

Pouli: They'd just be moving corpses, really. Not fully-functioning Sims.

Well, that was the only thing Mikai could think of that could fix this, but the answer was not what he was hoping for. He had no idea what to do.

Mikai: What...what do I do...

Pouli: You can either tell them the truth, run away, or go back and act like you had not part in it.

Mikai: I don't know if...if I can.

Pouli: Think on it.

Pouli turns to go back inside.

Mikai: Wait! I need somewhere to stay...until I make my...decision.

Pouli: ...and?

Mikai: Can I...stay here...until...

Pouli rolled her eyes, but she felt sorry for the man.

Pouli: Fine, you can camp out in my garden. But don't try any funny business, otherwise I will tell everyone the truth.

So, Mikai set up a place to sleep in the lush greenery enclosed in Pouli's land. He spent his next few days agonising over his actions; hoping that his sister would recover, and longing to be in Hana's arms once more.

One night, he got particularly lonely, and bothered Pouli once again. He begged her to let him inside.

Pouli: What is it?

Mikai: I...how do you do this...stay inside, with no one to talk to?

Pouli: I find comfort in my own company.

Mikai: But do you never...get lonely?

Mikai was aching. He wished to feel the presence of another Sim; to touch and to hold them; to have conversation.

Pouli: Not really, especially when I see the calamity of the relationships on this island.

Mikai: So you don't care about...love? Or anything like...that?

Pouli did not care about romance, but she thought the man could do with some uplifting, and it had been a while since she last slept with another. She leaned in to kiss Mikai, who was easily roped in to her enchantment. Eventually, he was led to her bedroom.

After the act, Mikai wanted to stay in Pouli's bed to talk, but she was not interested. She got up and swiftly put back on her clothes.

Pouli: Time to go back to your tent.

Mikai: What? But we just...

Pouli: Yes, but I don't want to share my bed with you. I'm already sharing my garden with you.

Mikai: But...that was my first...time...

Pouli: I could tell. Now, off you go.

Pouli clicked her fingers, and Mikai's naked body landed outside. He felt used, but it was still a better feeling than the guilt he had.

Confession

Now that Amber was feeling better, she made it her priority to find Mikai. There weren't many places where he could be hiding due to the destruction that occurred several nights prior. Other members of the group offered to assist Amber, but she refused.

Since Pouli's residence was the only other home still standing, Amber visited it first. She found her brother asleep in the front garden. She kicked him awake, and he was surprised to see her.

Amber: Mikai, what the heck?

Mikai: Amber...

Amber: What are you doing...here?

Mikai: I thought...I thought you wouldn't make it.

Amber: I'm not weak, you know. A bit of water is not enough to take me out.

Mikai: I'm glad that you're okay.

Amber: Whatever...why are you here? Come home.

Mikai: I...I can't.

Amber: Why not?

Mikai: I can't face them after everything...

Amber: I know it's hard to deal with, but you can't be sleeping out here!

Mikai: You don't understand.

Pouli: What's all this commotion?

Pouli had overheard Amber's raised voice, which distracted her from her studying. As soon as he saw Pouli, Mikai looked down at the ground, avoiding eye contact.

Amber: Um...I'm here for my brother. I don't know if you're aware but he's been sleeping out here.

Pouli: Yes, I know. I allowed him to stay.

Amber was wary of Pouli, for there had been rumours that she practised evil magic of some sort. She had been shunned from society due to her reclusive nature, so perhaps this was just hearsay, Amber thought.

Amber: ...why?

Pouli: Oh, that's not for me to tell.

Amber: Don't get cryptic with me. Why did you let him stay?

Pouli: Mikai?

Mikai did not answer.

Amber: This is silly...just come home, brother.

Mikai: I can't.

Amber: Why?

Mikai looks at Pouli, her eyes judging him.

Mikai: What happened...it's all...my fault...

Amber: What?

Mikai: I...I didn't mean to.

Amber: What do you mean, it's your fault?

She glares at Pouli, searching for an answer.

Pouli: Let's just say that, this tsunami...Mikai wished for it.

Mikai: No, no I didn't want it to take out the entire island!

Pouli: Still in denial, are we?

Mikai: It was YOU who did it.

Amber: What...what are you saying...

Pouli: Your idiot brother here came to me, asking for me to curse some people he disliked. He gave the orders, I just did the hard work.

Amber: What...

Mikai: I'm sorry, Amber...I didn't know it would do...this.

Amber: You...

It appeared that the rumours about Pouli were true. Amber fought with her words, but could not win. Her lungs felt as if they were being crushed, and her stomach was heavy. Instead, Amber expressed her feelings with her hands, by pushing Mikai. However, he was too big for her to knock onto the ground.

Mikai: Amber, please-

Amber turned to exit the property.

Amber: I...I have no words, except...you're a disgrace.

And with that, Amber left.

Pouli: I suppose you have no reason to stay here, anymore.

Mikai: ...what?

Pouli: I was only letting you stay until you made up your mind, but now that choice has been taken from you.

Mikai: Where will I go?

Pouli: You're a strong man...you can survive anything.

Mikai stood there, dumbfounded.

Conflict

Amber solemnly made her way back to the temple, her body feeling weaker than when she was out in the storm. Her breathing was fast yet deep; her thoughts and heart beat moving just as quickly. When she arrived home, the group immediately noticed her downbeat mood. Hana was the first to approach Amber, with Hinto and Enola soon following.

Hana: Did something happen, to Mikai?

His name filled Amber with rage. She let out a loud cry of frustration, punching the wall with her right fist. This startled Odin and Urika, who were sat in the back. Enola rushed to Amber's side, checking her knuckles which started to become flushed and enlarged.

Hana: Don't tell me he's-

Amber: No, he's not fucking dead, but I wish he was!

Enola pulled Amber in for a comforting hug, consoling her with quiet affirmations.

Hinto: What did he...do?

Amber pushed Enola's body away from her.

Amber: He...he went to that witch in the hills...asked her to...bring that tsunami...he-

Hinto: That can't be possible...

Amber: She confirmed it!

While Enola and Hana were in disbelief, Hinto tried to reason with the news.

Hinto: But that was just a rumour...that she was a witch. It's not possible...

Amber: Why would they lie!? Why would Mikai go off, and hide somewhere, if he wasn't responsible!?

Urika: You mean...he caused this...? He...killed our families?

Urika had joined the conversation after observing Amber's anguish. The woman looked at her with wet eyes that emitted a deep sorrow.

Amber: Yes...

Enola: Why...?

Amber switched her focus onto the shocked Hana.

Amber: Because of her.

Hinto: What did Hana do?

Hana: I...

Amber: She HAD to go behind Mikai's back and kiss that scumbag, Toni Wai.

Enola: You can't...you can't possibly blame Hana, for this!?

Hana: I...didn't-

Amber: It was the trigger that set my brother on a war path.

Hinto: I'm sorry but Hana is not responsible for your brother's actions. He made the choice to do this, not her.

Enola: Yes...and Hana lost her family...our family, too...

Hana: You saw me, Amber. Trying to reason with your brother...he wouldn't listen...

Enola: Mikai was awful, anyway...

Novaport: Emera Island Period #8

Aftermath

As the sun rose from its slumber, the shores of Emera Island returned to their usual serenity and the sky became clear once more.

But it was violently red.

The long night of battering had left the island in tatters. Bamboo was strewn everywhere; muddy puddles littered the landscape, and stray Sims remained frozen in time.

Hana and Odin

When Hana fled the Wai residence with Odin, she took him to the nearest shelter: the Ahi temple. It was one of the only homes not built from bamboo and wood, and so had a sound structure to protect the pair from the coming wave.

Hana held the boy close to her, whose tears were as heavy as the rain outside. At first, Odin's words were incomprehensible, for his cries were muffled by Hana's shoulder. Eventually, he readjusted his face so that he could gasp for air, and murmured three words repeatedly.

Mummy. Daddy. Toni.

All Hana could do was hold Odin tightly, gently rubbing his back and telling him that it will be okay, even though she did not believe it herself.

Hana: When this storm passes, the first thing I will do is look for your family, alright?

Odin: I want...Mummy

Hana: I'm sure your mother will come looking for you, too. She just had to help your father and uncle...

As time passed, the boy's weeping stopped, as his eyes became worn out and his consciousness gave up. With Odin's sombre silence, Hana finally closed her own eyes. Naturally, her mind became overshadowed with worries for her own family, but the battle to fight these thoughts off exhausted her, and so she too fell asleep.

Enola

A few minutes after Sommer had went outside to check on Hana, the Honua residence was swallowed by a shadow of water. Sommer and Kohana had no chance; they were swiftly dragged away by the current.

Their shrieks awoke Nara and Enola, who caught one last glimpse of their family members before they were never seen again. Nara told his older sister that he was going to rescue them, but that she should save herself. However, Enola refused as, to her knowledge, Hana was asleep outside. She needed to see if her cousin was safe.

Enola climbed through the window situated above her bed, and waded through the flooded farm to Hana's hammock. Hana was not there, as Sommer had already discovered just moments before. Consequently, Enola headed back towards the sleeping quarters. The walls of the hut burst before her eyes, with her family members nowhere to be seen.

What should Enola do now? She came to the grave realisation that there was no point in searching for her loved ones, not in this weather. So, Enola made the difficult decision to turn her back on her family home, and headed towards the hills.

She found the tallest, sturdiest tree she could, and climbed it. There, Enola sat on a thick branch, wrapping her cold arms around her grubby legs. She remained in this position for hours, attempting to process what she had just witnessed.

Hinto and Urika

The homes of the Uila and Ea tribes were situated on a hill, so they were generally well-protected from bad weather. However, this tsunami was different. It was far bigger than anything the island had ever seen before.

The wave eventually reached the huts further into the island, showing no remorse for the lives it would take. The Uila residence was the first to be hit, and the brothers had little time to react. Yuma was swallowed up immediately, and his swaddled screams alerted his younger siblings. Onida rushed to help him, telling Hinto to get out as fast as he could.

Without hesitation, Hinto scrambled through his bedroom window, ripping apart the sticks that held it together. He ran further into the hills, past the Ea residence that was about to be pummelled by the same wave of despair. He had to help them.

As he headed towards the Ea hut, Hinto saw a woman sprinting. It was Urika. He chased after her, following her further into the hills while calling out her name. Finally, the girl stopped once the pair reached Mount Kiko, far away from the disaster.

Urika: They're gone! My parents...they're gone!

Hinto pulled the sobbing girl towards him, comforting her. He felt her suffering, too.

Urika: They're gone...I can't...they didn't deserve this! They're gone...

The pair resided in the mountains for hours, with Urika soon passing out from tiredness. But Hinto could not sleep. All he could do was replay the night's events; Yuma's final screeches, Onida's final orders.

Amber

Amber had been treading through the mud for what felt like hours, her voice becoming raspy from repeatedly yelling her brother's name. She was growing weary; her body ready to give up. Then, from behind her, she felt a large shadow and heard powerful sloshes of water, which forced her eyes to remain open. Amber quickly, yet hesitantly, turned her head, to see an enormous wave coming towards her. She fought with her legs to move faster.

As the wave was bound to eclipse her body, Amber grabbed on to a nearby rock with all of her force. She clung onto it like a baby, her hands often slipping due to the vast wetness. The water thrashed against her body painfully, like swords of ice. But she did not let go.

Soon, Amber was struggling for air, as water filled her lungs. She dragged her numb body further up the giant rock, determined to not surrender. She was no longer concerned about her brother.

Survivors

The first to realise the break of dawn was Hinto. The burning sunrise interfered with his gaze of the sky, and he soon noticed the soothing melody of birds flying over the tranquil ocean. Urika was still asleep on his chest, so he gently shook her awake.

Hinto: I think...it's over

Urika: Hm...

Hinto: Do you hear that? It's peaceful.

Urika: I- I had a bad dream...that-

Hinto: It...it wasn't a dream.

Urika shot up, her puffy eyes widening.

Urika: Last night...it was real...

Hinto: I'm sorry.

Urika: But...if the storm has passed...my parents...

Hinto sat up, too.

Hinto: We can try...to look for them.

Hinto stood his fatigued body up, offering a hand to Urika. She took a moment before accepting.

Hinto: We can look for my brothers, too.

The pair wearily made their way down Mount Kiko, observing the ruins of their beloved island. It was almost unrecognisable.

As the two reached the hills of their former residences, Urika noticed someone sat in a tree. It was Enola, who was still in shock.

Urika: Up there.

Hinto looked up to where Urika pointed, immediately knowing who the person was.

Hinto: Enola?

His words snapped Enola out of her frozen state, and she looked down. Her eyes were clouded in scarlet, surrounded by dark circles of exhaustion. It was obvious that she hadn't slept. Hinto saw that Enola was shaking uncontrollably. He approached the tree, climbing up it a little to reach out for her. Her trembling, icy hand grabbed onto Hinto, and he lifted her down.

Hinto: Enola...

She did not speak.

Hinto: Where's the others...?

He wanted to know if Sommer was safe.

Enola: They...I...

Although Enola couldn't get her words out, Hinto knew the answer.

Hinto: Gone...

Enola: I...I couldn't help them, Hinto. I- I saw them...dragged away...I should have...

Urika: It's not your fault...

The two women began to sob. Hinto wanted to join them, but he felt the need to stay strong. There would be time for crying later, he thought. Hinto watched the two cry, giving them time to collect themselves. When the sniffles began to lessen, he finally spoke.

Hinto: We...should look for others...

Enola: Hana...I- I didn't see her...on the farm

There was a gleam of hope in Hinto's eyes. Was Hana the only one Enola didn't see? Or perhaps, somehow, she didn't see Sommer, either.

Hinto: Was everyone else...there?

Enola: I...yes...I- I saw them. Mother...Nara...Sommer...

Hinto's eyes became watery.

Enola: I'm sorry...it should have...been me...

Hinto: No...don't...don't blame yourself.

Enola: I did...nothing...

Hinto: There's...there's no time for pity, when there could be others...

The trio pulled themselves together, and quietly started their journey through the island, looking for survivors. After some time, they discovered Amber, passed out on top of a rock. Her body was rosy and pale, causing Urika to scream. The wails awoke Amber, but only barely. She mumbled gibberish while her body shivered tremendously. Enola placed a hand on Amber's back.

Enola: She's...she's freezing.

Hinto bent down slightly, attempting to communicate.

Hinto: Hey...can you hear me?

Amber continued to mutter randomly, while her body jolted constantly.

Hinto: She might...have hypothermia.

Urika: Is that possible...on this island?

Hinto: The water can get very cold during the night...she was probably in it for hours.

Enola helped the confused Amber off the rock, but she could not walk. In response to this, Hinto picked her up, carrying her like a child.

Hinto: We need to find her somewhere warm...

Enola: What about...the temple? I think she lives there...

Urika: I heard it was cursed.

Enola: Yes, but...it probably is the only thing still standing.

Hinto: Worth a shot.

The group continued their journey, heading towards the other side of the island, where the Ahi temple stood. Amber passed in and out of consciousness, her condition seemingly getting worse. Eventually, they arrived, to find Hana and Odin asleep inside.

While Hinto laid Amber down on a hammock, Enola ran to her cousin, shouting her name.

Enola: Hana...thank goodness you're okay!

Hana slowly stood up, leaving Odin to sleep on the ground. She hugged her cousin tightly.

Hana: Enola...

Enola began to cry into Hana's warm shoulder. Meanwhile, Hinto lifted Odin up, and placed him in the hammock next to Amber.

Enola: The others...I'm so sorry...I couldn't...

Hana: What do you mean?

Enola pulled her body away.

Enola: They're gone...the tsunami...

Hana couldn't believe what she was hearing. She did not realise the wave had reached that part of the island, where her family lived.

Enola: I'm sorry...I wish...I wish I could have save them.

Tears filled her cousin's brown eyes. Enola pulled her in once more, joining Hana in her sorrow.

Mikai

As the hours went by, the group of survivors gradually grew tired of grieving. They focused their attention on helping Amber, who was in critical condition. They warmed her up with blankets, cuddles, and hot soup.

Then, Mikai entered the temple, unaware of the extent of his actions that had caused great turmoil to the islanders. When he saw the familiar faces in his home, Mikai stopped in his tracks. He observed the down-beaten group who were desperately helping his ill sister.

Mikai: Amber...

The others turned around to see him standing there. Hana was the first to approach him.

Hana: She's...she's very sick, Mikai. The tsunami...

Finally, Mikai recognised the consequences of his spell. He had endangered his own sister's life.

Mikai: What...

Hana noticed that Mikai was unscathed, unlike the others in the room. She became suspicious.

Hana: Where have...you been, anyway? Amber and I were out all night, looking for you...

Mikai: I was...

He didn't know how to explain himself, but he also was unsure as to why so many people were at his home.

Mikai: Why...are you all here, anyway?

Hana: Have you seen...the island? The tsunami? This place...is the only shelter left.

Mikai: Then...where is everyone else?

Hinto: They're gone.

Mikai: What do you mean...?

Enola: The tsunami...it...

Hana: We are...the only...

Their strained words; their worn faces; their dreary eyes. Mikai understood, but he didn't want to accept it. He had not just harmed his sister, but he had ruined the lives of his whole community. A huge wave of guilt came over him.

Mikai: I didn't...mean to...

Hinto: Didn't mean to what?

Mikai: I...fuck.

Mikai abruptly left, leaving the others confused.

Novaport: Emera Island Period #7

Tsunami

As minutes turned into hours, there was still no sign of Mikai. He did not show up at the Wai's hut like Amber had warned. Dyami was growing restless, and so was the weather.

Dyami: I thought you said Mikai was coming here?

Amber: I...I don't know where he is.

Toni: Can't you just go and find him?

Hana: It's starting to rain...

Amber: And what if he comes here while I'm gone?

Dyami: He is just one man. We can easily handle him.

Hana: How about I stay here. And you go and find him, Amber?

Amber: You're the one who broke his heart. You find him.

Hana: Yes, I know...it's all my fault...

Amber: Pitying yourself is not going to help anyone.

Toni: Ladies...ladies, let's calm down.

Amber: Oh, you-

Dyami: Shut up, the lot of you. I'll decide what happens.

Amber: What gives you the right?

Dyami: You're in my home, and I am in charge here.

Hana: I'll...I'll go and find him.

Toni: No offence, Hana, but if he tries to do anything to you, you wouldn't stand a chance.

Dyami: Toni is right. You go, Amber. After all, you didn't break his heart or whatever the fuck this is all about.

Amber: Fine, if it means I get a break from this insufferable bunch.

With that, Amber stormed off in search of her brother.

Toni: Women...right?

Hana: ...

Dyami: I will kill you before Mikai does if you do not shut up, Toni.

The rain was growing heavier, and Amber was finding it difficult to wade through the muddy plains and peer past the dense clouds. She called out her brother's name numerous times, but the pounding droplets drowned her voice out. 

Amber absolutely hated rain.

To make matters worse, lightning began to tear up the night sky. Over at the Honua residence, the thunder awoke Sommer. The last time that she heard something so fierce, was the night her aunt died. She wondered how Hana was doing in this weather, as she slept outside on a hammock.

Sommer tip-toed outside, but found the dripping wet hammock empty. It wasn't like Hana to be out this late. However, Sommer was not prepared to look for her, and ran back inside. Her soggy footprints woke up her mother.

Kohana: This damned rain...it's going to ruin the crops.

Sommer: Mother...Hana is gone.

Kohana: Gone?

Sommer: Yes, she's not in her hammock.

Kohana: Maybe she sought shelter in the big hut.

Sommer: That would make sense...

The very same lightning also startled Yuma Uila. He was reading a book at home, when the thunder reminded him of his first and only kill. A smirk appeared on his dimmed face while recollecting that fateful night. Meanwhile, his brothers were sound asleep in their beds, undisturbed by the brewing storm.

Back at the Wai residence, Dyami and Toni were still outside, waiting. Hana had gone inside the hut for shelter, where she found Nami consoling Odin, who was frightened of the weather.

Nami: Odin isn't a storm chaser like me

Hana: Does he...know?

Nami: All he knows is that there is a terrible storm.

Outside, the Wai brothers noticed something coming over the horizon.

Dyami: Do you see that?

Toni: It's a bit hard...

Dyami: I think there's something in the sea, or coming from it

Toni: You know what the waves are like during this type of weather

Dyami: It's a bit bigger than that

Finally, Toni was able to see what his brother saw.

A giant wave heading their way.

Toni: Shit...it's coming right for us

Dyami: Nami...Odin...I need to save them

Toni: Dyami, wait-

As Dyami left his brother, a great curtain of water hit them. Toni's body was pulled into the current, while Dyami slammed open the hut's door, letting in a gush of water before becoming submerged.

Nami: Dyami!

Hana: We need to leave, now!

Nami: I can't...I can't leave Dyami...

Hana: What about Odin!?

Nami: Take him...with you

Hana: Are you serious!?

Nami: Hurry, please!

Immediately, Hana dragged Odin from his soddened bed and fought through the vicious waves while Nami cried out for her husband. Hana held the boy close to her body, protecting his innocent face from the suffocating wrath of the water. While she was unsure if she would make it to the coming morning, Hana was determined to bring Odin to safety at the very least.

By this point, many residents on the island had been abruptly awoken by the storm, which was tearing through the terrain relentlessly. No hut was safe, for they were all built with bamboo and straw. But there was one exception.

The very place where this all started - Pouli Kupua's residence.

Mikai was watching the onslaught from the front door, close to where he had assisted with Pouli's spell, just moments before.

Pouli: It's beautiful, isn't it?

Mikai: What have I done...

Novaport: Emera Island Period #6

Love Is In The Sea Air

Although many relationships in Emera seem to fall apart, some of them have stood the test of time.

Tano and Leia

Leia was the only heir to her tribe, which had faced many years of bad luck. She was stuck in the middle of her ageing mother and dying uncle, who both wanted different things for Leia. Her mother emphasised that Leia had to find a good husband, one from a strong tribe, whilst her uncle hoped for her to remain unmarried. If she were to marry, Leia would be expected to take her husband's name and integrate into his family, as per the societal norm of the time. 

The constant arguments between her family members greatly tormented Leia. She would often go on walks, to escape it all.

On one particular rainy day, Leia came across a blonde man who appeared to be jumping in puddles. It amused her. The man soon noticed Leia in the distance, grinning at him.

This man was Tano Ea.

Tano: What's funny?

Leia approaches him, embarrassed.

Leia: It's just...well, I wish I had as little to worry about as you...

Tano: I have much to worry about, actually.

Leia: Oh, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to assume...it's just you're out here, in the pouring rain. Playing in puddles.

Tano: It's a rain dance. I am thanking the sky for the weather.

Leia: For rain?

Tano: Yes, it will water the crops on the island, after the heatwave we've had.

The man was fascinating to Leia. How had she never seen him before?

Leia: Can I...can I join?

Tano: Um...yes, sure...

Tano was the heir to the Ea tribe, one of the big five on the island. They were known for their neutral stance in conflicts, but they were often ostracised due to their asocial attitude. The Uila tribe especially ridiculed them, for they had opposing intellectual ideas.

However, Leia paid little attention to the lives of the other tribes, for her family gave her enough problems to deal with. Therefore, she had no prejudice when it came to talking to members of these tribes.

The pair spent roughly an hour dancing in the rain. It had been a long time since Leia last had fun like this, even though she fell into the mud a few times. When Tano decided to leave for home, Leia asked him if they could do this again, when it next rained.

Tano: You...you want to do it, again?

Leia: Of course, I haven't enjoyed myself this much for a while

Tano: This isn't a game, it's serious.

Leia: What do you mean?

Tano: Do you know much, about how the weather works?

Leia: Um...maybe you can tell me?

Tano: Are you...you will need to keep an open-mind, otherwise it's pointless.

Leia: Sure, tell me everything!

Tano: Well, we'd have to organise lessons. It's too much to explain in one day.

Leia was unsure of what she had signed herself up for, but she didn't care. For the rest of that day, all she thought about was Tano. When she eventually slept, she dreamed of them jumping in puddles for hours on end.

Soon, it was the day of Leia's first lesson with Tano. They met along one of the beaches, where Tano explained how the sky influenced the waves. Leia found it interesting, asking her mentor plenty of questions, which surprised Tano. He had never met anyone from outside the Ea tribe who cared about his knowledge.

With every lesson, Leia grew more intrigued about Tano, whom soon became the priority over his teachings. She had grown too comfortable with sitting on the beach, listening to his words that were accompanied by the peaceful waves. If only she could do this forever...

Leia was on Tano's mind, too. She showed him how to experience the excitement in doing trivial activities; how satisfying it was to be in the company of another. But these feelings terrified Tano.

At some point, it got too much, and he told Leia that he had to discontinue their lessons.

Leia: I don't understand...

Tano: You have enough knowledge now, to figure things out on your own. To do your own research.

Leia: But...I don't want the lessons to end...

Tano: Then find someone you can mentor.

Leia: No...I mean...I want to keep seeing you.

Tano: Well, you can't.

Leia: Why not?

Tano: Because...I already told you. I can't spoon-feed you everything.

Leia: You don't have to...I just don't want to say goodbye. Not yet...

Tano turns to walk away.

Leia: Wait! Tano, I- you don't know how much you help me. I...I like you...a lot...I- I want to be with you.

Tano stops in his tracks, and looks back at Leia.

Tano: What do you mean?

Leia: I...I want to spend the rest of my days, on the beach. Listening to you. Dancing in the rain...

Tano was unsure of how to react, for he wasn't good with feelings.

Tano: I...don't know what to say.

Leia: You don't have to say anything.

Leia gently placed her palms on Tano's face, her thumbs caressing his cheeks in a circular motion. Her sapphire eyes stared deeply into his, while eclipsing Tano's lips with hers.

Dyami and Nami

Like Leia, Nami was part of an almost-extinct minor tribe. She was first discovered by Dyami's brother, Toni, who initially saw her one night staring at the sea near the Wai residence.

This is how she spent most of her nights, getting lost in the endless teal waves that gently slapped against the aurous shores of Emera Island. They were as alluring as she was.

Toni had to find her somehow. Nami wasn't hard to miss, for her hair burned as brightly as the anger Toni had for the Ahi tribe, and her eyes were as lush as the island's greenery.

So, Toni spent days hanging around the local market, hoping that she would eventually swing by. After all, it was the only place to purchase goods and mingle with other residents. Two weeks went by before Nami made an appearance. As soon as he saw her, Toni's feet approached her without any input from his brain.

After sweet-talking her a little, Toni asked if Nami would prefer to move their conversation elsewhere - to the shores, where he first saw her.

Toni: You know the one thing that is more beautiful than the sea?

Nami: Life?

Toni; No, it's you. I first saw you, right here. Looking at the waves.

Nami: I don't know...I don't think it's possible for any Sim to be comparable to the sea. It's too mesmerising-

Toni: So are you.

Nami: Ha...you're quite the charmer...

Toni: Not a fan?

Nami: It's quite amusing, actually.

Toni: So you think I'm funny?

Nami: If it makes you feel better :)

The two would meet frequently, strolling along the golden coast of the island while discussing trivial topics. Toni would push Nami into the sea, and she would splash him back with great force. They built miniature structures with wet sand, and combed the beach for unique shells.

For weeks, all Toni would talk about with his brother was Nami, but Dyami had heard it all before with various other women. 

Toni: You should see her...she is breath-taking.

Dyami: You say that about every woman on this island...

Toni: Yes, but Nami is not like the others. She has such unique hair, like fire.

Dyami: Fire...heh

Toni: She isn't very clingy, either. We can have a good time without worrying about love or anything like that.

Dyami: Then what is the point?

Toni: The point is, that she is beautiful, and fun.

Dyami: Is that really all you care about? One day you're going to have to settle down, you know.

Toni: And how's that working out for you?

Dyami: ...

Toni: Maybe I should bring her over, just so that you can understand.

Dyami: Sure.

The next evening, Nami arrived at the Wai hut for dinner. Just like every woman that Toni had brought over before, she was indeed attractive. When Dyami shook her supple hand, and looked into her bejewelled eyes, his body froze from Nami's warming appearance.

Nami's beauty seeped through into her personality. She was as serene as the calm ocean, as captivating as the summer sun, and as harmonious as the palm trees that swayed in the sea breeze. She was a breath of fresh air; a distraction from the turmoil of the Ahi tribe's fury.

At some point during the night, Dyami found himself alone with Nami. He felt the need to warn her about his brother. Perhaps it was because Dyami wanted her for himself, or because she was too innocent to suffer from the heartbreak Toni would eventually bestow upon her.

Dyami: There's something you should know about Toni. He's my brother, and I love him, but...he's not had a good history with women, if you know what I mean.

Nami: I...I don't think I could be with him, seriously.

Dyami: Oh?

Nami: When we first met, I got the sense that he...he's that sort of man who plays around with women's feelings.

Dyami: Then...why are you here?

Nami: I like him...just not in that way. It's nice to take a step back, and not worry about anything more permanent, before I have to think about marriage...

Dyami: I see.

Nami: And I know he feels that way, too.

Nami's words were a bit of a blow to Dyami. If she wasn't actually interested in Toni, and did not want anything serious at the moment, then what chance did he have?

Nami: If I were to get married, it would be with a man who was more...mature, more earnest.

These terms perfectly described Dyami, but he was oblivious; too caught up in Nami's eyes that he wished to stare into for eternity.

Toni: He likes you.

Toni had appeared from nowhere, with a smug grin on his face. He hadn't heard everything that the two had been discussing, but he knew his brother. Dyami didn't typically zone out of conversations, for he was a man of focus.

Nami: Hi, Toni...

Dyami did not know what to say, so he remained silent as his cheeks became a slight hue of red.

Toni: It's okay, brother.

Dyami: I- I don't know what you're talking about.

Toni: It was so obvious when you shook Nami's hand. Surely you noticed, Nami?

Nami: Um...I...

Toni: You know, a couple of weeks ago, Nami and I were on the beach. I was asking her about her type, and she didn't describe me at all.

Nami: That is true...but how is that relevant?

Toni: Because you basically said your type was Dyami.

Dyami: Huh?

Nami: Is...is that why you invited me around!?

Toni: Not at first. I just wanted to rub it in Dyami's face, but then-

Nami: You're awful.

Toni: I'm just looking out for my brother. He's had no luck with women, and he isn't getting any young-

Dyami: Because you've already got with them all.

Nami: Oh...Toni and I, we haven't done anything like...that...

Dyami: I'm not interested.

Toni had humiliated his brother, although this wasn't new. Dyami stormed off to the hut, leaving Nami and Toni to pick up the pieces.

Nami: It was a sweet thing to do, Toni, but you went about it in a very wrong way...

Toni: Eh, well, if he's not interested, that means I can still see you.

Nami: I...I should tell you that...I only see you as a friend, Toni.

Toni: What do you mean? You flirt with me all the time!

Nami: It's just fun and games...I could never actually be with you.

Toni: Really?

Nami: No strings attached, remember?

With that, Nami left the Wai property. Toni stood there for a while, shocked that a woman didn't have feelings for him. This time, he was the one going crazy over her.

A couple of weeks later, Dyami was at the market, delivering fish with his brother. As they were unloading the heavy bodies of mahi mahi and wahoo, Nami had arrived for a look around. Toni was the first one to notice her, and signalled at his brother.

Toni: You should talk to her.

Dyami: I'm good.

Toni: If you don't, I'll call her over. Make a big scene.

Dyami: Haven't you embarrassed me enough?

Toni: Hey, you told me after that night, that you DID like Nami. Time to do something about it.

Dyami: Fine...if it makes you shut up.

Dyami awkwardly approached the ginger woman, rehearsing a script in his head. But before he could get his words out, Nami greeted him.

Nami: Have you recovered?

Dyami: What...no, yeah, I'm...fine.

Nami: Wow...you really are the opposite of your brother.

Dyami: Uh...good?

Nami: After you're done with the fish, perhaps we could get a drink? Start over fresh...

Dyami: I- yeah...let's do that.

At first, Dyami was shy, but Nami didn't mind. She found it adorable. They began by talking about Toni, and as Dyami complained about the many gripes he had with his brother, he became more comfortable. Then, they discussed their love of the sea, which was something the pair very much had in common. Minutes turned to hours, and soon the sun was beginning to set.

Dyami: Should we...go to the beach...watch the sunset?

Nami: I'd like that very much.

Novaport: Emera Island Period #5

Boiling Point

Obsession.

The only word that eclipsed Mikai's being.

After everything that happened concerning Hana, he had become fixated; determined to seek revenge on Toni Wai, while failing to recognise the detriment of his own actions. Mikai's mind was overcrowded with painful thoughts; the longing for Hana's affection; the shortening of Toni's existence.

But soon this obsession would eclipse the entirety of Emera Island.

Mikai's Misery

It had been a while since Mikai had heard anything from Hana. He could not sleep at night without thinking about her; it was driving him insane. Every time he closed his eyes, all Mikai could see was Hana's face.

Her soft and milky skin. Her cherry red lips. Her cocoa-coloured eyes.

Amber: Is she still on your mind, brother?

Mikai: I don't know why...why she hasn't spoken to me

Amber: Perhaps you scared her off.

Mikai: I apologised...it's all Toni's fault

Amber: It takes two to tango, Mikai.

Mikai: I know but he is evil. He manipulates women, gets in their heads...

Amber: Only a fool would fall for his lies.

Mikai: Hana is not a fool.

Amber: Then she knew what she was doing. She wanted to get back at you, for how you treated her.

Mikai: But with him!?

Amber: ...and it worked.

Mikai: I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill of the Wai tribe.

Almost every night, Mikai would mutter these words. Amber was growing tired of it. If she didn't do anything soon, she feared for what her brother would do. So, Amber took it upon herself to give Hana a visit. She was greeted by Enola, who was concerned about Amber randomly showing up at their residence. Amber explained to her that she was here on behalf of Mikai, to talk to Hana. Reluctantly, Enola brought her to her target, but stood by on watch.

Hana: What are you doing here?

Amber: You think it's okay to mess my brother about like this?

Hana: Is this about Toni? Because I saw you with him.

Amber: Yes, and I rejected that pathetic loser. Now, why haven't you been in contact with Mikai? he's losing his mind over you.

Hana: It's...complicated.

Amber: Well you need to speak to him, before he does something drastic.

Hana: That's...one of the reasons why I'm avoiding him...

Amber: Then at least tell him it's over.

Hana: I don't know if he'd like that...

Enola: What if I came with you?

Amber: No, this doesn't concern you. This is between my brother and her.

Enola: Then why didn't he come over himself?

Amber: Because he is an idiot. Anyway, you owe him an explanation, Hana. If you don't say anything soon, then don't be surprised when he does something...

Amber's threatening words made Hana feel even more guilty, but she was right. Who knew what Mikai would do if Hana continued to ignore him? He had already attacked Toni on multiple occasions, and he had indirectly endangered her life. 

Later that night, Hana slowly made her way towards the Ahi temple, her heart pounding and her stomach heavy. She cautiously approached the entrance, nervous to make eye-contact with her former lover.

Her impending doom was delayed a little by Amber noticing her presence. Hana could hear voices inside, but was too afraid to peep in. Then, Mikai came out of nowhere, startling her. He approached her with open arms, expecting a warm embrace.

Hana: No, Mikai...I can't

Mikai: What?

Hana: I can't do this anymore.

Mikai: What do you mean?

Hana: Your outbursts, it's just too much.

Mikai did not respond.

Hana: And it's...not fair, after what I did to you. With Toni-

Mikai: Are you in love with him?

Hana: What? No! He...he flirted with your sister!

Mikai: That bastard...he's just out to get me, isn't he?

Hana: I-

Mikai: He ruined what we had together. And then he thinks he can chat up my sister...

Hana: He-

Mikai: I'm going to kill him, Hana. The sooner this island is free of him, the better.

Hana: What- no, you're not going to kill him!

Mikai: I will, for us.

Hana: There is no us. Not anymore. Not after my stupid mistake-

Mikai: You can't stop me.

Amber: I can.

Out of the darkness of the temple, Amber appeared.

Amber: I won't let you do anything of the sort, Mikai.

Mikai: How many lives has that man ruined? It's not just us, you know. He is pure evil.

Amber: He's just a loser who takes advantage of women. That doesn't mean he deserves to die.

Mikai: But he took the woman I love away from me.

Amber: How many times have I told you, it takes TWO to tango.

Hana: She is right...

Mikai: So, what you're saying is, Hana should die, too?

Amber: What is wrong with you? Of course that isn't what I meant.

Mikai looks at his sister with watery eyes. He shakes his head in disbelief.

Mikai: Am I just supposed to...move on? How can I? There's no other woman...no one else who can help our tribe. We'll become extinct, and then-

Amber: Listen to yourself. Hana isn't the only woman on this island, for goodness sake.

Hana: Is that...all you thought of me? Just a pawn...to help your dying tribe?

Mikai: I...need to go for a walk.

As Mikai leaves, the two women look at each other.

Hana: I'm sorry. I really am. I-

Amber: Honestly, I am not surprised you did what you did. It was scummy, but it's not like Mikai gave you an easy time.

Hana: Do you think...he will hurt Toni?

Amber: Let's head over there and find out, shall we?

Mikai's Malice

The opposing Sims joined forces, rushing to reach the Wai residence before Mikai could make it. The entire family were out in the garden, doing various activities. Toni immediately recognised the two women, and swiftly went to hide. As he did this, Dyami noticed his brother's bizarre behaviour, and looked behind him to find one of his sworn enemies stood there.

Dyami: You're not welcome here.

Amber: I am not here for a fight. I am here to warn you about Mikai.

Dyami: Oh, you want to help us now?

Amber: He wants to kill your brother.

Dyami: What's new?

Hearing the commotion, Nami approaches the bickering nemeses.

Nami: Hear her out. She wouldn't come here if it wasn't serious.

Amber: We don't know where he's gone, but we think he's on his way here.

Dyami: Did you not see him on your way over?

Hana looks at Amber with a concerned expression.

Amber: No, perhaps he took a different route. Or has went to plan out how he is going to do it...look, I don't know.

Dyami: Alright. Nami, take Odin inside.

Nami nods, scrambling to get her son into their hut. Dyami looks around for his brother.

Dyami: Toni!?

The sheepish man carefully revealed himself from behind a tree.

Toni: ...what?

Dyami: Did you not hear?

Toni: I did...

Dyami: Mikai is out for your blood...and it probably won't stop there.

Hana: Perhaps Amber and I should stay, until he makes an appearance.

Dyami: We can handle ourselves, thank you very much.

Amber: No, she's right. If Mikai is here to hurt you, he will hesitate if he sees me or Hana.

Toni: Your call, brother

Dyami: Fine.

Meanwhile, Mikai was indeed on walk like he said - a very lengthy one, to the hills situated on the other side of the island. He made his way past the serene estate of the Uila tribe, towards a peculiar hut made of stone.

If the rumours were correct, a witch was living here.

Mikai climbed over the walls that surrounded the hut, and quietly approached the large, intimidating door. His right knuckles knocked three times, with a delay between each one.

A pale woman with dark hair and an exasperated expression opened the door. Her clothes were not like the other islanders.

Mikai: Can you help me?

Pouli: With what?

Mikai: A curse...or something

Pouli rolled her mossy eyes, then beckoned for Mikai to enter. The house was cold, with bleak walls, dreary floors, and gloomy decor. Pouli took the man upstairs, to a room with multiple large bookcases that towered over Mikai, like a foreshadow of the despair that was yet to come.

Pouli: You don't know anything about curses, do you?

Mikai: Actually, my home is cursed...by fires

Pouli: Oh, you're the Ahi fellow.

Mikai: You know who I am?

Pouli: I know everyone on this island.

Mikai: Whatever. I just want you to...curse someone I hate.

Pouli: If you hate them so much, why not bring about their demise yourself?

Mikai: Not just him, his whole tribe.

Pouli: The Wai tribe.

Mikai: How did you...uh, yes, the Wai tribe.

Pouli: Do you have anything particular in mind?

Mikai: I just want them to suffer...by something they love. Like I did.

Pouli: Water.

Mikai: Water?

Pouli: Isn't it ironic? We need water to survive, but it can kill us in many ways.

Mikai: I don't care, I just want to hurt them badly.

Pouli: Good, I will need your hatred for the spell.

Mikai: I have a lot of it.

Pouli: Then it will be very powerful. Luckily, they live near a beach, so a water source will be easy.

Mikai: I don't care about the details. Just ruin their lives.