Malaya, raised by the natives or katutubo shall unite the squabbling kingdoms to save everyone from chaos and great destruction against the growing force of Salamar, the king in the east, aided by the dark sorcerer Esper.
View MoreDuel at the Aventos Lake They crossed the Bolandis River first before they have reached Aventos Lake. It was in the heart of a ferny forest. The moonlight streaks through the lake, sheening like a silver plate. Atop of it is a large bubble, sheltering Asharo inside, giggling and sucking his thumb. The water here is caressing. Dareen has fallen asleep for quite a while. He might have reached limbo now, and yet here she is, wide-awake like sentry owls. The boy grew tired, whining like a girl as they crossed the river. He feared awara-waramight appear from the water to attack him and eat his flesh. They are like dragon lizards, whose claws and teeth are of like to crocodiles.
A Bloody PropositionBack in the king's chamber, she can't withdraw the prophecy in her mind. And the severity of its threat to destroy everything she has built.I was Lina before I became Esper, a servant to the vile Dowager Queen. She wouldn't let her son marry a lowly servant, of course; hence, she made my life miserable until her last breath...before I took it back. Esper didn't realize, she fell asleep and woke up without Salamar on her side.He's at his receiving chamber.The morning came, Esper ate her breakfast and took a bath. She wore her black dress made of light fabric, and a necklace with a dangling amethyst as her hair fell straightly. Two of the king's men guard his r
Warning to Esper There is obscurity in sensation and pleasure that Esper gives to Salamar. It appears to be captivating and bewitching, that every muscle and flesh on his body quiver. The ecstatic taste of her lips and the euphoric smell of the lavender in her jet black hair push him to tighten his groin more. He's almost there, choking Esper as this is part of the play. Salamar stare as he's witnessing the submission of her dark eyes to pleasure. Reaching the peak of their bond, the king spills his seed inside, letting it slip over her leg. They were able to sleep after the sensual act. But voices are whispering, piercing through her mind. She couldn't open her eyes. Esper...Esper...Esper She's frowni
The Peace BringerGalindra mounted her white stallion and kicked off to a furious gallop. She is heading North, to the Kingdom of Lindor. On her arm was a squeaking babe, fresh from the womb, about a few months old—covered by a thick fur blanket.'We're almost there, little fella'. Galindra assured as Pilandes, a range of sheer mountains, began to expose themselves on the edge of vast verdant plains. Its portion, Mount Pilandur, is where the Myrees has stood for centuries. It is the capital stronghold of Lindor, known for its impenetrable reputation and strict protocols.It's a great miracle that they just let her passed the several massive iron gates. And it seems the king is interested to heed her plea. I was wrong. Galindra realized.'You are filled with madness.' King Melario exclaimed, sitting on his stone-polished throne atop of a high dais. 'I cannot accept this child'. He turned his head away as Galindra
The Peace BringerGalindra mounted her white stallion and kicked off to a furious gallop. She is heading North, to the Kingdom of Lindor. On her arm was a squeaking babe, fresh from the womb, about a few months old—covered by a thick fur blanket.'We're almost there, little fella'. Galindra assured as Pilandes, a range of sheer mountains, began to expose themselves on the edge of vast verdant plains. Its portion, Mount Pilandur, is where the Myrees has stood for centuries. It is the capital stronghold of Lindor, known for its impenetrable reputation and strict protocols.It's a great miracle that they just let her passed the several massive iron gates. And it seems the king is interested to heed her plea. I was wrong. Galindra realized.'You are filled with madness.' King Melario exclaimed, sitting on his stone-polished throne atop of a high dais. 'I cannot accept this child'. He turned his head away as Galindra...
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