AzielKriss was with his Father, discussing the condition and mourning held in Aziel to show the ‘sorrow’ of Sir Laire’s death.They were sharing about what to do to secure their land but the crisis refused to cease."What should we do now? We are in a terrible state, Kriss." His Majesty sighed, holding his forehead in utter dismal."We are already ravaged, Father." Kriss didn’t argue, aware of their delicate situation. They both know the state, it is not hidden how they are afflicted from inside, by their own people."But by that time all relics will be gone. Everything would be balanced and we must maintain our position by then." His Majesty hummed.He prayed that the cloud of vulnerability vanishes as soon as possible in their sky."I understand your concern but what can we do?" Kriss asked sadly, looking away. He was furious at himself for being unable to help, to do anything which could improve the condition of his country."Oh Lord. We are falling day by day." Dolor dripped fr
After grasping the depths of her words. His heart skipped a beat in dread with widened eyes in credulity.“What?! What are you talking about?” Whispering, his mind was blank for the moment.He never perceived for Zadicus to deluge into these extent of wicked forces, blinding his ability to think. “I am saying in all my senses, Kriss. I don’t know what he hoped to gain but we must halt it.” She whispered, swallowing hard.She knew the ache in her heart would remain forever but she cannot allow this to become a reason for further devastation. “We have to destroy the remaining relics or else a devastation beyond our imagination would occur.” She hissed, gritting her teeth in distress.Moving back, her heart was consumed by darkness, praying to annihilate his path before it ravages lives.“I don’t understand… why would Zadicus do this?” Kriss asked, refusing to believe it’s his kind-hearted best friend.The man who taught him kindness is now ruthless himself. “You can either think abou
“Do you know what you are saying, Kriss?” Persephone asked distressfully as the thought of his demise made her very soul tremble; unintentionally. But it did.“His death is not necessary.” She spoke furiously, earning a cold glance from Kriss..“Don’t involve your personal emotions, Persephone. He is an S-Tier criminal in the end.” He sighed, not paying deed to her vexation.It was a serious matter and shall be dealt with accordingly and she had to accept the painful outcome of it.“But I believe what happened back then, something must be controlling him now as well. What if it never left his body?” Needless reasoning to escape this unbelievable outcome, only the suggestion of it was hurting her, blinding her mind. “If. They are.” Randall added sadly, reminding her that no one can alter the fact.“Why this?” She asked, pressing her teeth together to grasp her emotions but it was hard. “Suggest me a better outcome? It’s the only option for the point of no return.” Kriss shrugged, to
After discussing their next motive, His Majesty left with Randall, leaving Persephone and Kriss alone again in his room.Before an awkward silence could evoke between them, Persephone upheld her nonchalant facade and turned to Kriss.He made a disquiet face, hoping to collect some words to tell her how he feels but she offered.“Do you want to come along? I am going back to my mansion if it’s not auctioned, that is.” She chuckled dryly, shaking her head, moving back.“No, it’s only locked.” He shrugged. “Great. Let’s go then. I need to change my clothes. They could slip through my body any time.” She joked, opening his balcony to escape from there.“Sure.” He chuckled, coming after as they both left for her home, averting anyone’s eyes on Persephone. She entered her painfully cold and dark mansion and snapped her finger which lit up all the candles, bringing enough light.“The good old terrifying home.” She hummed, scanning the area while Kriss’ eyes were affixed on Persephone all t
All title holders were present at the rear gates of Aziel upon His Majesty’s orders after hearing the horrific news with a tensed face. The horror of what awaits them, what turn the life was taking was unfathomably terrible and they needed time to cope with it. But, the situation was worsening and they were grieving over lost ones, over the darkness spreading with thundering speed in their world. “This has to be a sick joke.” Logan whispered, not believing on his very start of luxury, he was facing such tribulations. “I cannot believe what is happening anymore.” Cassandra breathed out, scared to think about it. “Stop getting scared, you guys have already faced a war.” Zen said with a frown from behind. “This is an entirely different matter, Sir.” Logan reasoned sadly, looking down. “Whatever it is, it’s our duty to annihilate this threat now.” Vera said coldly. Walking forward as they all bowed when His Majesty came with four other people. Randall, Kriss, Lark and Persephone w
There was a guest town for travelers near Aziel, they all went there in separate groups to avoid any dispute or gain suspicion by their number.Azen and Tabit reached first and got a separate room and went straight to sleep as they were supposed to leave early.“This sure seems unbelievable, don’t you think?” Randall asked Zen as they went walking down to the only inn of the town.“Yeah. Who would have thought that once friends are today’s enemies.” Zen nodded in agreement, eyes affixed on the ground.“Randall…” Zen called, stopping in his tracks for a second.“Hmm?”“Imagine if that day never happened… how different things would have been then, right?” Zen asked with a sorrowful smile, the imagination of a peaceful but unreal future hurt him.“Yeah, you are right… We might live entirely different lives.” Randall hummed, agreeing with a hollow smile.“I sometimes imagine what it would be like.” Zen chuckled dryly, shaking his head, hitting it even.“Forget it, I must be drunk.” He lau
Turning their heads in the opposite direction they all saw Zadicus with his Gray Demise but their faces were covered with a cloak, not showing them their faces. “I simply don’t desire bloodshed and wish to end it quietly.” Kriss sighed. Folding his arms while emitting the aura comparable to Zadicus’ to match the intensity of strength challenged in the air. “Vacuous of you to expect that there will be no bloodshed." He said, chucking darkly, belittling Kriss' words. "We won’t know unless we try." Kriss responded calmly, returning a dead gaze. "We are leading the same path." Zadicus shrugged. "But in a different direction and contrary purpose." Kriss replied coldly. Zadicus' eyes slowly traveled to Persephoe to notice she was sitting next to Kriss. After countless words of conviction, Zadicus refused to believe they were only friends. "What you desire to gain shall remain a delusion. You cannot overcome us." Zadicus mocked, holding firm faith in his people to never disappoint
The moment Zadicus left, leaving them alone. Kriss was about to rush to Persephone’s side to hold her but she didn't need his support. “Fuck.” Cursing under her breath. Persephone slammed her hand on the table, fuming with rage which caused Kriss to stop in his tracks. “Language, Young lady.” Azen frowned, scolding her. “We are alone here, no one cares.” She scoffed, rolling her eyes off with a long sigh. “What should we do now? He literally came here to threaten us.” Logan asked, tensed to think what would happen if a fight truly started. “I want to check Persephone.” Tabit said, lifting her hand in the mid-air. “Why me?” Persephone asked in disbelief, displeased with her words. “Sir Laire is dead, no one was supposed to know then how Zadicus came to know we are here?” Tabit asked, making a logical explanation. Everyone turned to Persephone with a suspicious gaze, “Are you trying to say I told him?” She asked furiously. “No, Certainly not. It would be foolish if anyone did.
~Leaving this corrupted tale behind like a chapter in the past…~ Knocking, he took a deep breath, the sensations he once used to feel for her no longer existed, replaced with a delight to find his most cherished people binding in a sacred bond. “Persephone.” Kriss called, opening the door slowly to find Persephone an exquisite princess gown with a veil over her head. She had tears of felicity in her eyes which she wiped quickly and grinned at him, “Kriss?” Kriss returned a kind smile, taking a step towards her, standing before as his eyes contemplated her form, she looked like a princess who was about to end her fairytale. “You look angelic.” Kriss whispered sincerely, stopping at her eyes, felicitous for both Persephone and Zadicus. “Thank you.” She mumbled sheepishly, not used to fancy dresses and gowns but for her special day, she wore the most beautiful floor length lace gown, embroidered heavily. “Zadicus is dying to see you. He is so lucky to have the one he loves. No
While they went to take care of the guest, everyone else was lost in their own world and matters. Waiting for the final moment delightfully. Amid them, Tabit noticed Vera coming with her two years old adopted daughter. Vera wanted to give her life a meaning and adopted a girl from the orphanage. “Hey. How’s Ava doing?” Tabit asked, waving sweetly at Ava. Tabit had changed entirely, the deadness in her tone had faded, the seriousness in her eyes no longer existed, she had become a jovial person. “Good.” Vera smiled, patting her daughter’s head, considering her new meaning of life, offering her everything to this kid now. “Ava, Say hi.” Vera whispered, “Hello.” She greeted sweetly, bowing out of respect. “Hey, sweetie.” Tabit greeted, patting her head and noticing her happiness, Vera asked about her wellbeing, “What about you, Tabit?” “I am doing great. Actually better than I could ever be.” Tabit grinned, straightening her back to turn to Vera and talk to her. “Glad to hear
6 Months Later. Things were finally coming to their nonchalance, everyone was learning the ways of this new world gradually, everyone was accepting their lives- reviving the dead economy of Fier. And after a devilishly long time, the time to make a promise Zadicus made to Persephone had come, the day where their souls would connect eternally had finally come. Their wedding. In a three piece white suit, having an expensive brooch on the label. Hairs combed perfectly behind followed by a clean and trimmed beard unlike before. Clearing his throat, Zadicus looked at himself, checking himself to see whether he looks fine or not and smiled, remembering his Father in this auspicious event. “Finally, this day has come, Father.” Zadicus breathed out, looking out from the window of the grand house he once called his home, smiling beautifully. Following his Father’s steps, he had devoted his life to knowledge and education, he would lead a new generation through his powers and knowledg
After Tristan left, they all exhaled in sadness, turning to each other. “Tristan left too now. First Juniper and Ahlum and now him.” Vera whispered, not liking there were reducing in numbers but at least no one was dead.“I am going home.” Kriss said sadly, not wanting to talk about it anymore, ever since Juniper left, Kriss was totally depressed, he didn’t want to talk with her anymore.“I will check-” Persephone was about to speak but Zadicus stopped her.“Don’t check up on him. He needed to be alone. You guys go. I need to take Persephone somewhere too.” Zadicus said, taking Persephone’s hand.“Where?” She asked but he began to drag her away with him as quickly as he could, leaving everyone bewildered at his rush to take Persephone somewhere they didn’t know about.“Just come. We are already late.” Zadicus said, panting heavily while they were running down the forest, hands tightly locked together so no power of this world could part it. “Zadicus?” Persephone asked, worried at hi
Time passed in a blink of an eye, it had been a month, most of the damage was recovering gradually. Obviously the loss of lives couldn’t be recovered but people were trying to save whatever is left.Everyone was back to their position, to their duties. Many people died so everyone joined in to help. Continuing the family’s work, Zadicus left all violence behind and chose knowledge.He became the education minister, continuing what belonged to his family. Tademono's lineage had always been scholars and he would continue it with Daphne as his assistant. Sir Lark lost his life so Ruth pinched in to handle the country’s security. Of course they would have to work hard to gain acceptance but they did.“I am placing all my faith in you guys. Do not disappoint me. I have already lost too many people and you guys are the saviors.” His Majesty sighed but he truly had no choice but to have their help due to the crisis.“Rest assured, My Lord, we will devote ourselves. You can trust my people
Smiling, Kriss didn't wait for a second and pulled her into a passionate kiss, moving his fingers to her hairs, locking them perfectly to gain access to her lips so he could kiss them with all his endearment.Juniper was taken aback for a second but melted into his pure affection, closing her eyes, pulling his shirt as she kissed him back, moving her lips in unbreakable sync with his.They both smiled, kissing each other passionately. Juniper was slightly sloppy while Kriss’ talented lips gave her a whole new sensation of euphoria. Chuckling huskily, Kriss pulled away, holding Juniper possessively, “Be mine.” He pleaded, losing his breaths, having one desire left in his heart. But it wiped her felicity, replacing it with the apprehension of what she ended up doing in spur of emotions. “I can’t.” She whispered, horrified, realizing she ended up being manipulated by feelings.“Why not? You love me, I love you, I am willing to do everything.” Kriss asked, laughing nervously to wonder
Since Juniper was injured badly, she took a prolonged period to recover from that injury. She was sleeping peacefully until she felt long nails running down softly.Opening her eyes slowly by the foreign feeling, she saw Ahlum was no longer there with her but Delora was.She gasped instantly out of fear, unable to move while she was stroking her hairs.“How are you, Juniper?” Delora’s seductive tone came, caressing her sister slowly. “Fine.” She gulped, alarmed in her presence but her body was not ready to move and judging Ahlum’s disappearance, Delora must have taken her back to Yizar.“You guys did great. I knew he could do this. Zadicus had this potential in him.” Delora whispered sincerely, pulling her hand away, tracing her finger down to Juniper’s scar on her back, ruining her beautiful sister’s skin- according to her.“Are you here… to kill me?” Juniper asked hesitantly, swallowing hard in dread to wonder what she wanted from her.“You had enough adventure. I cannot risk your
“Finally the old man is retiring.” Vera chuckled, shaking her head to see Azen finally giving up on his position as the leader of Red Rain.“Yeah…” Tabit and Vera smiled at the adorable scene before them, looking at the elderly couple made them have faith in love. Their love had been the same for years. Rose is Azen’s lifeline. “Boss, we found someone from the assassin’s camp.” Since Tabit had become the leader of Red Rain, her responsibilities were enhanced. Sighing, she grinned, waving at all of them and left to see. Being from the camp too, she knew what could save a lost soul.Before Tabit, a thirteen year old kid was there who had no hopes of living just like her. She won’t ruin another life. I won’t do what Azen did. They are kids after all. Tabit thought compassionately. Taking a deep breath, she bent on her knees, holding her hand out to the kind who was unknown to kindness.“Hey, I am Tabit. Nice to meet you.” Tabit said happily, giving a sudden spark to the child befor
Sunlight penetrated through the curtains, falling on the face of a handsome man, covered in bandages, sleeping on the king-sized bed, waking him up from the deep but peaceful slumber of his.Opening his eyes slowly, his eyes fell upon a beautiful lady who opened the curtains to allow his skin to absorb some sunshine. Turning her head, she returned a sweet smile, whispering with a most loving tone of hers, “Hey…” Blinking, he regained his senses, clearing his vision from the light and noticing his beloved sitting next to him on the bed.“Persephone?” He called, blinking a few times before gaining his ability to see properly.“How are you feeling, Zadicus?” Humming, Persephone ran her fingers down his soft raven locks while holding his hand with her other hand, caressing him like a cherished possession.“Isn’t it... Your room?” He asked vaguely, sitting up, groaning in pain from the fight, looking around to find himself in the room he never thought would come again, finding himself o