"I have been expecting you, Maru." the armored man said while sitting on his throne.
"I know. That's why I'm here. Let's finish this." Maru replied. He looked at the man and he did not know how long Nameless had been enjoying the view of this magnificent display of creation.
Of a huge bright light that covered everything else in the distance. With a man of this kind of power he could have had anything he wished for. Money, women and all the pleasures of the world.
Yet here he was, spending the last moments of his time with no one else around him. But perhaps Nameless carried within him his entire possession and loved ones. A world within his soul.
“Yes, this is indeed farewell, Maru.” Nameless replied.The man did not make any movement yet but remained hidden within the soul world of Maru as if awaiting for more branches on this final conversation between them.“So are you going to tell me the reason before we part ways? Why me?” Maru asked. There was no sound but silence for a long stretch of time.They were immortals and knew the meaning of patience very well. Even the cold gates were closing still as it cared not for the whimsical worries of the two trivial souls that conversed with one another.“You were right, Maru. I could have chosen
“Maybe I could still get back home from here.” Maru tried to convince himself even though how considerably minuscule his chances were.He turned around and attempted to walk back the way he came.“As i expected.” he muttered when he realized that he could not even take a single step to retrace his earlier path.His feet felt like it weighed more than a billion universes combined as it was solidly and firmly alighted down the cloudy plains that comprised his current scenery.Judging that his first plan failed, Maru did not give up. There was always a second plan after. And a third and so on. One was only
The duel between one active and the other passive was relentless throughout a time beyond measure. And no one knew how long it took before the ravings of a lunatic halted completely."Your fate will be pitiful, my child. I wish you a quick death in the Eternal Domains. But alas, I do not think that my wish will come to pass."the patient man said his final piece before flicking a grain of sand unto the turbid waters."Could you not have spared him, Father?" a voice queried from behind the patient man.He turned around and witnessed the exquisite beauty of a woman that even the gods and immortals of the Eternal Domains would bl
The patient man’s daughter was about to smile but she was stopped utterly by the change of aura she felt from her doting father.His eyes turned to a resplendent red while he gazed in all seriousness to the stunned countenance of Aurora."There is great unrest in the air, Aurora. I sense that the fallen ones would try to bid again for the lost throne. If that happens... When that happens... who knows what awaits us."the patient man whispered. His voice showcased the severity of his words."Without the strong will of the Primal Author over us... I fear that we will most likely succumb to the fates of..." mortals. The pat
These powerless breeds were the first to get consumed by the over exceeding population of the mightier creatures that dwelled largely in the forbidden forests around the tribe’s vicinity."Okay, mom." Tristan replied while smiling."Hey, Pop! Me and mom are going to town right now? Anything you want when we come back?!" Tristan roared his question out."Rascal! Don't disturb my sleep! Bring me a gallon of wine if you have the money to buy it!" Warren responded in an equal lion's bellow.Different from Tristan’s delicate relationship with his mother, the way he treats his father was quite more easy going.
It was almost comical to see how their heads leveled lower than where their waists were. But the trio did not mind such meaningless things at all.The person before them was one of the hunters in the village. A man that has faced wild creatures in the dark and lived to tell the tale. Many times. In constant repetition.Nobody among them three doubted that this man could kill them with but a throw of a knife or a simple twist of their little necks."See me in my house after lunch. All of you. And you better not be late." These were Master Nuran’s parting words before he left the three wall defenders to wonder amongst themselves.
"Indeed, Joseph. But rejoice not this early in the day. I have yet to see the product after all. If it's still the same as the past ones, hmmmm..."Tristan paused his words here since the rest needed not to be uttered any longer."I promise you, Master Tristan! We have the goods this time around!" Joseph pledged and his heart throbbed for the excitement that began to rise anew in his heart.If indeed they strike gold this time then the implications for his group would be tremendous!They could begin infiltrating unto the other towns and begin doing business there without any consequences whatsoever.
Fifteen minutes later and not a couple of twists and hidden doors entered, they finally arrived at their destination.With how they took at least 3 stairs of descent, it would not surprise anyone that they were now below the bed of the earths.An underground maze that paved the way to both exit and shady dealings of the Caister Weasels."It's still here, Master Joseph! Just like I told you." Howard announced proudly. He brought an item out from an inconspicuous drawer from a range of tens of the like in the last chamber they visited.They were inside one of the most ingenious hidden rooms in a sea of seemingly inartistic array