Sam went out of the Palace along with Celeste and decided to go back to the mountains where they are currently hiding. He admits that he could feel the burdens that Terra was carrying all the way, it affects everybody in the land of Moresis. A sigh exited on his edges and Celeste gently tapped his shoulders upon noticing that he feels frustrated, "You seem stressed about it, why?" "The evilness of this world can only be ended if we bring the heart with us. We cannot go down to the kingdom of Hades," Sam replied and he seem to be disturbed. Celeste kept silent as they began to walk once more. As they arrived at the spot, dismayed looks greeted the two of them when they explained what the prince says. Timothy feels upset, he knows that his life is in threat and it won't be prevented if they won't cut the roots of the danger. "Terra," Timothy called her yet she was too spaced out. She knows that Thrille Daven is the one who is behind th
Terra's PoVI was staring at my reflection of the mirror, while my fingers are brushing my hair strand. Once more, I saw the short length of my hair and I frowned. It didn't grow much, and it appears as it didn't grow at all. I tucked my earrings which are made of gold, and I let go of a sigh, the day of my doom has now come upon me and it feels like I am trapped again in a cage. I once believed that after coming home, all the burdens behind my shoulder shall vanish, yet I was wrong. The curse in our land hasn't ceased, Constance the witch already told us what must take place in order to attain the desired peace in our lives. It is to offer my life to death, and steal death's heart, provoking it to beat once again."Terra?" I hastily let go of my hair and let it fall down on my shoulders, my platinum hair shines as the sun rays enter the window. I gazed at the doorway when I heard the voice of my Father.He walks in, and upon seeing me, he smiles. "You look so lovely in that white dr
Terra's Point of ViewThe moon luminously had its stunning arrays reflected on the river as fireflies fled before my sight. I witnessed how the pure spring drifts the fallen leaves from among the tall leafy trees and I smiled at the thought, "It feels refreshing to be here once again," I mumbled and led my feet onto the streaming waters as I sensed the soft and cold flows of its mist. "How I love the moon as it brightly shines above the sky, I wonder what it looks like once the moon collides with the sun?" I whispered once more and gently splashed off the stream, I tucked my sandy hair which is waist-length. I lightly take a grip on the hem of my apparel and sigh, "When will our kingdom taste such peace like this?" I muttered as I lifted my eyes and gazed at the castle. I constantly know our kingdom to be the adequate place for all lands and kingdoms in the mainland of Moresis. I'm afraid to say that numerous clans envied our territory, they desired gold and riches, and their enviou
"Terra, do you think your father won't scold you if you come with me?" I halted from walking and glanced at my companion who had become anxious as she gazed at me. I let out a chuckle and lightly tapped her shoulder. "What do you think?" I asked and her face flush red, she stepped back and averted her gaze from me. "You will not be coming with me, you should go to the village and do what your father has commanded you to do, he is probably waiting in the field…" she muttered and proceeded to walk away, leaving me in my location. "This wilderness is dangerous, you must go now." I frowned at her and crossed my arms as I observed her figure from a distance. "Anyhow, why are you going to the East Mount? I notice that you often come there in the six hours until dawn," I blurted and I saw how she shifted her gaze. She must be possibly guilty. "... Aren't you afraid of vampires and wolves? Terra, I know you do not believe in such tales yet I am telling you that it is more than just a story
I stared at the mirror and witnessed my reflection. I sigh once more to recognize how foolish I am to agree with what my father desired, that is to be the eldest prince's bride. It is funny how I guess that it could be this easy to agree for marriage, yet our feelings aren't mutual. I could not do something to convince my father to back out, only if I have the power to disobey… in the kingdom where I truly belong, it is strictly prohibited to behave disobediently, either you shall be killed or thrown into the pit and embrace the endless torment you have to withstand. "You look so lovely, Terra." I rolled my eyes before turning my back to see the man who uttered those words. "I know," "You should often smile, you look more beautiful whenever you do it." He spoke once again and walked near me, he let out a grin upon beholding my beauty. I hastily tied my hair into a bun before he could even notice that some portion of it was chopped. "It is sorrowful to believe that you are foreordai
The heat of the sun dashes into my skin as I lay on the mattress, I covered myself with the thick blankets yet I soon got up upon hearing a familiar voice, "Rise and shine, Terra!" I lazily rolled my eyes the moment she yelled at me. Sage took my coverings and attempted to touch my hair yet it eventually alarmed me when I realized that I would be doomed the moment she would find out my hair was chopped. "What are you doing here, Sage?!" I yelled back at her and took my blankets from her grip, covering myself with them. I saw how her eyes widened in surprise, she frowned upon my abrupt behavior and crossed her arms."You need to get up and prepare for your training!" She asserted and recklessly threw the pillow on my face."I thought you were commanded to stop me from my training? Why are you encouraging me now? Did the world turn upside down?" I sarcastically retorted and my hands rushed into my hair to tie it into a ponytail. "Enough, Terra…" I
The sun is about to hide beneath the horizon and I am now standing at the fields as I watch the sunset on its own. The rookies went home and I was left alone. A smile beams in my edges as I think of what goes by earlier, "I will be having my practice tomorrow," I whispered and began to step my feet into the sandy field. I once more glance at the target and had a grip of the bow, I look straight and sighted for it. I held the bowstring, preparing my fingers to let go of the arrow as I gasp for air. Archery has been my preference. It gives me a calm mood and I often uses it to reduce my anger or grief within my chest. As I let go of the arrow, it directly darted toward the target and I sigh in relief upon witnessing how it pierced through the center. "Not bad at all," I whispered and a smirk escaped from my edges. Mayhaps I must go home and assemble myself for the night's lantern exhibition. As I have my departure, I notice a silhouett
I remained calm the entire day as I lazily lay on my bed, reading my favorite books which I collected on my shelves. It is already four o'clock in the afternoon and sooner the sun shall set and hide beneath the horizon. "Why do I seem to feel uneasy?" I mumbled and had a glimpse of the window. It is good to go out and gasp for fresh air. I sigh and let myself calm down, sensing the soft bed. I hugged my pillow and frowned. I close my eyes and whisper, "What a life, this is not what I wish to have." I attempted to recall certain memories of what occurred in the forest yet I feel so empty, it only frustrates me. The door swung open and I beheld the countenance of my dearest pal, Ezekiel Harold. His worried complexion greeted my sight and I glanced at him, "Kiel," I noticed how he twitched his lips as his feet proceeded to approach my direction. "... Terra, how are you?" He questioned and as soon as he reached for my bed, his hands touched my for
Terra's PoVI was staring at my reflection of the mirror, while my fingers are brushing my hair strand. Once more, I saw the short length of my hair and I frowned. It didn't grow much, and it appears as it didn't grow at all. I tucked my earrings which are made of gold, and I let go of a sigh, the day of my doom has now come upon me and it feels like I am trapped again in a cage. I once believed that after coming home, all the burdens behind my shoulder shall vanish, yet I was wrong. The curse in our land hasn't ceased, Constance the witch already told us what must take place in order to attain the desired peace in our lives. It is to offer my life to death, and steal death's heart, provoking it to beat once again."Terra?" I hastily let go of my hair and let it fall down on my shoulders, my platinum hair shines as the sun rays enter the window. I gazed at the doorway when I heard the voice of my Father.He walks in, and upon seeing me, he smiles. "You look so lovely in that white dr
Sam went out of the Palace along with Celeste and decided to go back to the mountains where they are currently hiding. He admits that he could feel the burdens that Terra was carrying all the way, it affects everybody in the land of Moresis. A sigh exited on his edges and Celeste gently tapped his shoulders upon noticing that he feels frustrated, "You seem stressed about it, why?" "The evilness of this world can only be ended if we bring the heart with us. We cannot go down to the kingdom of Hades," Sam replied and he seem to be disturbed. Celeste kept silent as they began to walk once more. As they arrived at the spot, dismayed looks greeted the two of them when they explained what the prince says. Timothy feels upset, he knows that his life is in threat and it won't be prevented if they won't cut the roots of the danger. "Terra," Timothy called her yet she was too spaced out. She knows that Thrille Daven is the one who is behind th
The King watches the broad field as the hedges of blossom wither. None could ever interpret his utterance, for his heart brings out success and silence upon knowing that his youngest son, Prince Timothy Ambers went his way toward the kingdom of Iasariel. It gives him security that his other son isn't there to do the betrayal, it would make him worry less about his death. "Father, what shall we do? My brother must have been lost out there," Prince Gohan spoke with an anxious countenance. He believes that his little brother is too weak to handle himself. He anyhow knows Timothy as someone who is quite soft and gentle, a very opposite personality of him. "The messenger has spoke to me last night, Timothy is inside the castle. We could not attain to lose his life," the King asserted and comforted his eldest son. The other troops were inside the hall and as they gazed outside the terrace, they could not help but sigh in bitterness. "What else must we do
The daybreak spring forth and like the wonder of the fresh wind hovers circling the atmosphere, the birds sang in symphony as the leaves dance along with the rhythm of the air. Yet despite the calming vibes amidst the woods, an opposing aura coated the camp. Celeste Guerra got up from laying down and opened her eyes with a stiff emotion. She roamed her sight around the center of the woods where they remained for the entire night and once more as the darted her gaze at the woman who sulks at the corner with her eyes in tears and with her shattered heart. Last night was not as good as it seemed. Terra Elliot mourned her friend's death and they could not do anything to offer her comfort. She feels so dreary upon the report and she felt regretful for not being able to rescue her best pal. "Terra, the sunrise is coming, shall we proceed to have our walk toward the kingdom of Iasariel?" Celeste asks while walking her way in the direction of Ter
Timothy's PoV It took me two days and half upon traveling toward the kingdom of Iasariel, I barely moved my knees upon arriving at the mountains. I felt the thirst on the tip of my tongue and I must say my journey was depleting my strength. "What a stunning view," I mumbled as I was catching my breath. It fascinates me every time I went here and the gatekeepers do not even recognize me as their rival. Ever since I was a kid, I often pay a visit to Iasariel whenever I am drowsy or awaiting further challenges and explorations. My mother the Queen won't permit me to do something that would harm me, she often pursues me to explore music. I eventually understood how to play musical instruments and I would play whenever my brother, Gohan feels upset or distressed. Yet as I mature, I discover the passion within me to comprehend archery. And it pushes me to go beyond my limitation as a Prince, therefore, figured out that I love adventures. I always ai
Terra's PoVI could not get my eyes away from the woman before me as I was watching her enduring the pain she felt from the injury I gave her. Celeste gave her aid and she barely breathe alive as she dared to scream while fighting for the sting. "Maaari bang maging maingat ka? Pakiramdam ko'y maaagawan ako ng buhay dahil sa pag pana ng babaeng iyan, hindi naman siguro ako nagmumukhang usa sa paningin niyo." I heard her complain while throwing her glares at Celeste Guerra who was silently curing her wound. "Sa ganda ko ba namang 'to," she was mumbling nonsense words and I could not comprehend them."Hindi mo gugustuhin mag reklamo pa kung ididiin ko ito sa sugat mo," Celeste soon replied to her and I feel so out of place. I momentarily shifted my gaze and glanced in the other direction, I found Sam Williams at the corner with his face being buried on his knees. He hates the view, he doesn't want to see any blood at all. It temps him to suck fresh drops o
It was noonday and the king has agreed to refresh himself outside the palace, he was together with his spouse as they enjoyed riding their horses in the kingdom's wide fields. He could not sleep suitably and the thought of being executed by his son truly gives distress upon his spirit. His wife did all the consolation she could provide for him and she knows how unsettled his mind was. "What do you think would take place many days from now?" The Queen questioned as she gaze at the fields of dandelions, she constantly wishes to have peace in their dominion yet the prophecy was already foretold. A war shall occur. The King confidently lifted his face to behold the heavens and fix his sight on his wife. "We cannot change our fates, beloved. I am preparing our men to assemble for the battle we must gain a victory. Theodore is a good captain of his soldiers, he shall truly defeat the other kingdoms." "I have heard you are planning to take down his daughter, w
It's midnight and the only noise that can be heard are the gushes of flames as it burns the carved branches which were placed at the center. Terra Elliot let go of a sigh as she stares at the fire before her sight, she squats at the camp while Celeste watched her from afar. They had decided to stay for the night so they could regain their energy as the two of them let their wounds be healed. Celeste quietly sat on a huge stone as she tries to figure out what exactly is going on in her life. She was detained by the authorities and was imprisoned at the dungeon of the Kingdom of Thornsfrost. "Hindi ko mawari kung nananaginip lamang ako," she whispered to herself and let go of a sigh. A tall man arrived and Terra could not look away from him. "What is it this time?" He questioned as he comfortably sat on a branch near a huge tree. "You did not finish the story you have been telling us," she demanded and he simply chuckled. "Oh please, I'm truly d
The King felt troubled upon knowing his fate. He could not move nor utter any single phrase as he let the woman take her exit. He felt astounded at the revelation that Lorelei Belmont uncovered. He values his sons so much for they are the ones who shall continue to rule the kingdom, he cannot afford to lose them, and even if he wants to protest earlier about the vision, he could not speak for it triggers his crooked heart. "What has gone earlier that your spirit seems to be troubled?" The Queen muttered as she gently tapped his shoulder, comforting him at least. The King shrugged his shoulders and ignored the presence of his spouse. "Something came up which deeply disturbed my peace, my life is in threat." His phrases caused the Queen to gasped, her heart began to feel numb as she attempted to reflect on herself. "Who told you such thing, my beloved?" With her fearful countenance, she reached for his face and cupped his cheeks. "Who are these people who