The Last Descendant: The Lost Son

There was never a day that went by that changed the way that he had viewed life. Through thick and thin, he had realized from an early age that change was the only thing to remain the same. Looking upon the scene around him he knew that the world was an evil place. From the simplest thought of envy, to the most murderous intent was in abundance. Never lacking in any sins that were in-between.  The altercation had not last long but what seemed as a few moments was a life time to the unfortunate. The only one who stood before him, came to this understanding. ‘How did it come to this? The difference between us was a clear as night and day. Did numbers not grant us favor?’ Yet upon the infinite amount of thoughts that were racing across his mind did he successfully summon an answer. “Leave us alone, we did not mean to bother you, everything was in fun and gam

X had closed the door to the room, and waited till the footsteps of Alyshia had disappeared. He slowly took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He had found a vacancy at inn and knew that he would have the opportunity to finally rest. Even though the battle was not long, it had been many weeks since he had a proper night’s sleep. Ever since he his parents had died, he had gotten very little hospitality from anyone. He knew that there was none among the people he met that has that same appearance that he had. X felt that because of this he was always an outcast.  His parents kept a lot of information hidden that was about their past and who they are. All they knew is that his surname is Han and he was the last of direct decedent. Only once had he herd a little bit about his people. It was over herd them talking in the middle of the night. He knew that he had relatives, but the only clue he had was they too also possessed a u

“I will send you with a small squadron of the most talented men I have. You will lead them to find this X. I do not care how he is brought back. I only care that his body and his Transcending Ice Crystal blade reaches this estate.  Among the men that I have gathered, all are very exceptional. Any incompetence exhibited is certain death. Except for you, Israel. You will have a slow excruciating death for even you soul will be sent to hell in pieces! I will not repeat myself.” Lord Henderson looked at Israel as if he was already dead. The malice that lived in his eyes was that of a devil!  “YOU COME HERE!” Lord Henderson’s voice boomed as he pointed to one his retainers, Jeramy. The retainer rushed so fast that he tripped over his feet and landed in front of Lord Henderson. Jeramy wasted no time in bowing, while he was still on the floor. Jeramy was hasty in saying “Yes, my lord?”Je

Ka-Rin managed to free herself from the lustful spell that had ensnared her as she admired X. She was in the washroom heating the water up for a bath. It did not take too long for the kindle to coal.  The fire began to coal as the water began to reach the optimal temperature she desired; she slowly began to prepare for the bath she longed for. She had been on horse back for five days before arriving to the town called Miltus.  It was here that she herd of man; with grey eyes that had slayed Lord Henderson’s son Samuel. She took the long way around to the inn, making sure not to cross paths with X. She feared that if she ran into him in the middle of the night that he would be confrontational. While waiting she had her mother set up the room furthest away for the entrance, one with out windows. Due to the room being the furthest away, it would be secluded and have a bathroom next t

The day had already began turning into night. Slowly footsteps could be herd. Ishmael, was pleased. “Did you get lost along the way brother?” He joked as Israel came into view. “No, but traveling with more than a dozen men is not as fast as traveling solo. What news do you have for us?” Israel demanded. “Nothing, the man is still in the inn. There has not been more than three people that have came to the inn. Only a hand few have left, all were on foot. I suppose there is only about maybe a total of ten people in the inn. Traffic is slow, almost nonexistent. We should let the men get situated and before we start the ambush.” Ishmael said as he looked to the moon.  The moon was slow to rise, as if it had been trying to delay the process. Ishmael pointed to the moon, “One it claims it spot in the night, the time will be ripe.” Israel nodded in agreement.  “Hezi, come here.” Called I