Paddfoot awoke and stoof up shakily, he gradually regained memory of what had happened.
"Mead?...Mead!" Paddfoot turned and swiveled to find Mead laying in the valley. "Mead get up! C'mon don't do this to me!" Mead twitched but other than that gave no response.
"C'mon Mead wake up I need you! The spirits of the land gave me another vision, something is going to happen! we need to get ready.." Paddfoot started whimpering at the lack of response.
Have the spirits lied to me? Did they kill him...
Paddfoot kept on prodding until an almighty groan came from the sleeping demon.
"Aha you're alive...C'mon Mead get up..."
"Wha...What? Paddfoot...they...they searched my memory, looking for my intentions...those things are powerful..."
"I guess, if they let you live then you're not going to do anything horrible then?" Paddfoot started laughing out of relief and happiness that the trust in the demon was well placed.
"Not all of us want to destroy things..." sighed Mead as he stumbled onto his feet.
Mead looked at Paddfoot with his bright red eyes, "Why did they do that?"
Paddfoot shuddered, "There's a story my mother told me once..."
Paddfoot began his tale, "Many, many moons ago before the age of life, four elements dominated this land, they are Water, Fire, Earth and Air. These spirits came together to be called the spirits of the land. Their sole aim was to provide and protect life on this world. They created a balance that all life is bound to... this ensured that life would continue for generations to come.
However two more spirits entered this world, light and darkness or angels and demons. These beings brought to the land their rivalry and their war. This war ravaged the land destroying it of life and resources. It also ruptured the balance, causing that to collapse, and that inturn brought about epidemics wiping out anything that was unlucky enough to be in the wrong place. The spirits of the land were forced to create their own safe zones where all life would be protected. These zones protected the creatures during the war and long after it ended.
That is how the spirits protect us... I guess that would be why they don't like you...since the war your ancestors brought... It explains this land aswell...protected by the spirits of the land...wow."