A head of a yellow caped Royal Guard was squashed completely against the wall. As explosions, screams and laughter overspread the atmosphere, simultaneously every normal Humanes and other beings ran away from the strange white-skinned, red-haired all male oppressors who were more larger than any of them there, they'd saw the yellow and purple caped Royal Guards fought against them with their potencies but they were no match for the strange powerfully built beings.
“Is this all the Humanes within the walls could offer?!” One cried smashing one of the Royal Guard in purple cape into the hard ground with his large feet revealing to be a male having a long red hair and beards with scars all over his white skin.
“Then kill them. Kill them all!” He screamed.
He looked at the ashes floating in the air from the red smokes.
“I never know the paroxysm thing Frankenstein made will be this useful.” He sniffed the ashes in, bl
June stared at Beth for a while.To her it came sooner than later then the Commander stationed at their front between the perplexed Aurorae and the gate way into the Kingdom.June looked at Beth‘s belly one more time, sighed lifting her shoulders in half shrug.As Gage would say. “It is what it is.”“An illusion?... Every blood bath... Every explosions?!....” the scarred Male stood as his lower garment dripped, noticed the pond and his dripping pants, clenched his teeth together.“We took you guys by surprise! We heard your screams and pains!... it all felt real… how did it come to this… How?!”He looked around, the Royal Guard in purple and yellow capes fixedly gazed at them.“… it only means one thing… y-you all knew we were coming.”June walked up to him striking her palms together, her short grey hair lightly flutters under the
Many moments back. Wren hiding within the cliff’s bushes grown around the Aurora's community which was entirely separated from the other Humanes and beings living within the walls of the Humane Kingdom as red smokes covered the skies.“What are we looking at, my Princess?” Skylark questioned.Staring down from the cliff, few houses inflames with a large bonfire centered, many figures could be seen facing each other and many laying motionless on the ground.Seems the figures standing at the right side were much more crowded than the other.“Hope I’m not too late.” Wren stood up while she dusted her dress.Luna walked out of the woods behind them carrying one of the unconscious Male Aurorae on her shoulder and a long, thickened rope rounded on the other shoulder, she earlier hid the Male Aurorae in the Princess’s room away from the Palace and inspected the surroundings taking out few of the Male A
Most of the time, the decisions and expressions we take towards each other depends on how well our memories will last, yet expectations between both outspoken it all.Randall walked around the kingdom while carrying covered Priscilla in his arms right after telling the Ladies a little that happened on the land of the Forest Nymphs.Seeing the King in that state, the Royal Guards all wondered.Was it to honor her?Did she wished for it before her death?Will I get the same treatment if I’m no more?Nobody knows, on the other hand within the walls they had lost an admirable Female from the Aurora clan.June, Beth, the Commander and many Royal Guards with their helmets lowered, in their various colored cape surrounding the few Male Aurorae who willingly came into the Kingdom, all walked behind their King.Many of the Humanes with other beings moved outside their various homes whispering to
*Cough* *Cough* *Cough*The Commander knelt down as she coughed and groaned, visible veins in purple streaked out from her neck to her face inside the red mist enveloping the area.She strained while searching for the King however she couldn’t see anything as she gradually lost her consciousness, finally she fell to the ground motionless.Suddenly the red mist was lifted just as white light illuminated from it, revealing Randall engulfed in his white flames carrying Priscilla on his arms protected by Beth’s barrier alongside June and Beth, the remaining Humanes and other being near their homes laid on the ground also motionless by the effects of the red mist.The brawny creature and the two-faced creature in black coat stood few distant from them.“Our apologies,” the brawny creature uttered with a bow, “we did this only to speak with the King personally. We mean no harm.”“Well, I’m happ
Node’s eyes slowly opened, drooling from his mouth.“Huh?”On seeing Peirce awoken and Sniffia still tightly hugging him, his face brightened up while laying on the sand without lifting his body, he was too lazy to move,“well, well, well, what do we have here? A boy back from the dead.”Peirce was totally confused, he looked around, only the twinkling of the stars were visible on the cloudless skies, he looked at where he was gripping onto the soft sands beneath his palms lightly illuminated by the twinkling stars as he regarded nothing but dimmed sands around them.He glanced at Node laying on the sand half asleep.“W-where… are we?” Peirce slowly enquired.Sniffia broke the hug, “We are on our way back to Grandma, of course!”Node sprung his upper body up from Sniffia’s shout, as his long black hair were disheveled with sands.&nb
Peirce stared at the sky, what I’m I…? Who I’m I…? The reasons with the chest pain; my heart suddenly beating this fast, What will grandma say to me in times like this?... I really miss her.All of these thoughts raged on Peirce’s mind over and over again.He was lost in his own reflections.Node scratched his chin, stared at him as he spaced out. Was the truth too hard on him?Sniffia lowered her head while dusting the sand on her disheveled blond hair and ears. Ugh! This sands are starting to get on my nerves! Then she glanced at Peirce.“… Peirce...” Sniffia called Peirce out from his thoughts. “You only went into a deep sleep that's all to it… just like the other day without ever resting you carried me on your back to the village however this time around your deep sleep was longer, your heart stopped and that really scares me.” She emphasized.Peirce after
Sniffia squinted her orange venomous little eyes glaring it at Lazarus, to her all Lazarus was were unveiled in his character as a sly, dishonest and a troubled old man;Gosh… that eyes of hers remind me of a certain woman. He blinked, stared at Peirce. How is he coping around such frenzied girl?Lazarus sighed.“Yeah… that will do.” Lazarus stared at each and every one’s eyes, he continued. “I’m Ojinwuo Lazarus the Shadow Inhumane as you all know and how I got to have my iconic name… I trained harder than any other Inhumane out there and master the way of the glow.”“The way... of the glow?” Both Peirce and Node thought out.“Yeah, the way of the glow as an Inhumane, is by shaping the glows on the body then materializing it as a weapon of choice just like mine,” he glowed only on his arms then materialized the black glow into a wrist reaper on both h
Sniffia and Node tilted their head side ways. Torzillas... a desert beast after us… For what reason?Immediately, Peirce held their hand and ran.“I will tell you everything you know however we need to be alive to talk about them! Isn’t it?!” He said as he was already near Lazarus running.“Old Mister! How come they are after us, do you steal anything from them? Or…?” Peirce asked staring at the egg around Lazarus’ arm.Lazarus was first startled on how fast the teenagers could be. Unknowingly to him they were all steered by Peirce’s unfathomed speed on the sand.“I steal nothing, child but burrowed this!” He said, showing the teenagers the large egg in his arms as they ran. Node eyes widened. “And child, I’m not an Old Mister, are you provoking the Shadow Inhumane? Did you forget my name already?”Peirce only grinned as he faced his front runni
The air crisp and cold with a hint of mystique. The young queen stood, hands clenched before the hunched-back Immortal in the very heart of the ancient forest. Unknown to her, many days passed by while continuously sparring with the two-faced Immortal, took a toll on her.Her fists gently lowered by the hunched-back Immortal large palm. The Immortal’s eyes gleamed with sympathy beholding the young queen’s exhaustion, his gaze filled with deep understanding of the weight she bore. “Protector,” The hunched-back Immortal spoke in low, rumbling voice, Wren stared with her face swelling and discolored. “Have you had a bubble bath before?” “Uh…” The young queen snickered in pains at the Immortal’s joke then she steeled herself, her determination evident in her unwavering gaze. “I was born for this,” she declared, her voice firm and resolute showing no fear or resentment towards all that happened to her so far. With a subtle nod, the hunched-back Immortal spoke. “Now that the air around
The air around was icy grip with tension. Wren facing off against the two-faced creature for the first ever lesson she could get from the Immortals. The dimly lit chamber, once a grand palace materialized into new architecture, revealing an arena, a vast and rugged expanse, consisting of various obstacles looming on one corner. The towering walls of rough-hewn stones enclosed in strong breeze. Deep, yawning chasms that seemed to swallow all light and sounds of a really large sparring terrain of solid grounds as shrinking shadows closing in like a suffocating shroud. The two-faced creature eyes blazing with an otherworldly hunger, sneering at Wren as the palace changed in the background. “I’ve witnessed your skills so many times.”“Witness?” Wren asked then noticed her clothes were modified into distinguished fighting clothes. “Yeah. I was also there when you froze up a dust devil—but I’m not impressed. Yet.” The two-faced creature sharpened fangs elongated as red-mist strongly ooz
Strange air filled with a redolent, unworldly fragrance, veiled with darkness while walking through the portal, soon shimmering hues of gilt red-yellow seen at the end of what it looks like a well crafted tunnel appeared to only trapped the darkness from within and no furthermore.Entering into the light would stung the very eyes of every first timer there, revealing a large courtyard, the estranged walls whispering ancients secrets to those who listened close, glittering towers sets as the full foundation, casting a warm, gentle glow of what looked like a hidden palace’s architecture blended in ancient civilizations. The young queen at the center of it all doing nothing but mesmerizing the timeless beauty of the place. It was here she would undergo her training surrounded by the wisdom and potency of the Immortals. “You are here-Welcome, the Protector.” An impassive low yet mysterious voice echoed, filling the courtyard with it’s grace. Wren tracing it to a raised dais overlookin
Beautiful starlight flashed amazingly through the gaps of moving darkened clouds above as almost deafening silence intruded the scene below. Sidikat, stood unmoved staring sharply to Peirce distance away from her front, shortly after, Lazarus appeared along the two little beast being girls walking behind with side looked eyes. “Excluding my daughter, who are those two boys… sons of your friend?” Asked Sidikat. “No. I—" Lazarus stuttered. “I know everything alright, I’m just—” She zoomed to Peirce, clawed her fingers tightly around Peirce’s neck. She was so fast that none of them couldn’t move even for Lazarus. “Now tell me the reason why I shouldn’t claw out your wide pipe right at this very moment, destroyer of worlds?”“Windpipe?! How dare you!--” Node yelled strained grunted exacting with all his strength to stand upright. “Stupid. Trying really hard to look tough. Look around, I’m really getting annoyed with that attitude of yours, boy with long hair-- among my daughter and
Lazarus, heaping from trees to trees towards the assorted loud noises coming from many distance away as the two beast being little girls surprisingly keeping up the pace without breaking a sweat just behind Lazarus. Hmmm… Lazarus said to himself, sighted monsters of the forest of the Giants’ domain below racing to the exact location the loud sounds were coming from.Meanwhile. Unexpectedly, purple glowing objects swatted the eyes of the mysterious being’s face at the center as the side faces rolled their eyes, spotted Node staring intently, holding onto four glowing stones under the large root's shades dimly illuminated in purple. “That’s for only focusing on my glowing ass… Maniac.” Peirce flew with a kick towards the blinded centered face. The large mysterious being heavily took a step forward with a slam into the battered ground. The ground cratered as shock waves were created from the impact affecting Peirce’s momentum bouncing him back by the force about colliding into a reall
Node smirked raised his glowing purple eyes at the large figure, blood still dripping down his nose uncontrollably while shielding the fist of the large mysterious being. “You are talking… to the wrong beings… sucker…” he looked at Sniffia. “You know… foxy… we ain’t going to run or wait every single time for you… to come save our glowing asses.. after all the vigorous training we have done so… far… isn’t that right Peirce?...”Peirce nodded his head. “Chai… it’s better to fight for something than to live for nothing, my grandma told me that--I want to run away so badly however…” Peirce glowing eyes silted squeezing his glowing green arms. “Not anymore…”The mysterious being laughed so hard it echoed through the forest. “--what could little insects like you three do-- defeat me…?! I’m trying to achieve big things here, allowing you little things to bother me will be a waste of power,” the eyes on each faces of the large mysterious being all gaped at Peirce in an closed up expressio
Lazarus, many distance away heaping from branches to branches deep towards the southern part of the forest. He’d paraded the whole forest for weeks thinking how he would meet his wife and today was the D-Day so he thought then he stopped, standing on one of the large branches, aware from miles away something or someone racing to his direction but at great speed. He signaled the two girls behind him to lay low who Sniffia persuaded to follow him then they all swiftly landed to the ground facing the direction head on and at alert of what was racing towards them judging it might be another creature of the forest. Hmmm. Lazarus squeezed his hands tightly, here we go again. He said to himself. Suddenly four bulky boys with red bushy hair, clothed in forest of the creature’s hide halted some distance away fixating at Lazarus and the two now gnarling girls.Lazarus took a step forward. “We don’t want any trouble here, so go do your business as we have no business to do with the likes of
A month before, during the time when the Humane kingdom was frozen to its core. Many miles away, Abbey, effortlessly avoided the sudden terrain of mountain glaciers enveloped wildly in his blue lightning before it was discharged down to the frozen soil. He stood still on the icebound ground, cold vapor exhaling from his mouth. None of all these were new to him while staring from afar however the huge mountains of sturdy ice stood highly round about him, blocking his view then with a slight, faint sigh looking up to the sky, he was about moving; maybe he was worried about his wife and child, maybe not. No one knows what was in his mind at that very moment.At that very moment a fragrant smell strongly filled the air. “Sorry for keeping you waiting, Abbey from the main family of the house of Ida, a family known to be the greatest trainers there is or should I say the last male survivor from the main family that could god-willingly tame even an entity as great as a Dragon?” a disembod
The metallic door of the King’s chamber slowly opened inward as Randall went in quietly, he saw within the dimly aqua lit crystal on the table near it, a seated half shadowed woman, crossed leg on a chair in iconic blue royal dress fashioned with pearls and jewelries of different sizes, having a mystifying yet darker blue eyes than Wren’s that evenly glowed in the dark.Randall only stood, fixated at the woman. The overflowed aura coming from her were so immensely formidable that it was only labeled to equal the King of the Humanes himself. She is none other than; ‘The Queen of the Deep.’ Or ‘The Queen of the Water Nymphs.’“How is Beth?” She firstly asked unmoved.“… She’s fine,” Randall walked around as he hand picked two glassed beakers on his small book shelf then took a filled bottle of wine, “actually she’s in pain knowing Wren was taken by the Immortals.”“Taken? Your choice of word there sounds like she was absolutely captured not the other way round.” Her dimples appeared.