General Arthogan was on his way to the royal palace to inform the king of an important situation that had taken place at the borders when the screams of people caught his attention.Traders could be seen running helter skelter here and there. Turmoil ruled the markets of Meredith. "What has happened?" He wondered as he rode on his horse with his men behind him.Then suddenly, a group of strange people could be seen striding towards their position, attacking and biting everyone in their way. Some of them were clothed in the uniform of the royal guards, some in the dresses of commoners, and some in the dark spy uniform."General! Beware! It is the work of the red king!" The voice came from among the troubled crowd, alerting the general and his men to draw their swords.But the wild beasts were not interested in an encounter, they all seemed to be in a haste to go somewhere. Ignoring the battle ready soldiers, they made into a nearby bush and pushed towards the highlands."Where are the
"Father, what was so urgent that you had to leave through the beam room?" Gaz Zitron asked as his father appeared back in the house of mystery. He was the guardian of that house, alongside the Ar wizards. A house where magical objects resided, where the souls of grand wizards slept, and where the beam portal was housed. Everything it contained was magic, delirious magic which made hearts to thump for joy. If any man could lay his hands on those objects, he would rule the world. Meaning that only the wizards could keep them safe.Deep within those mountains, keeping everything out of reach, and leaving nothing of its magic for the greedy world, the reach of wizards was the seat of mystery. "The witches have undone what the gods had done." Gaz Zillus walked out of the mystery house and Zitron followed after his father."What will happen now?" Gaz Zitron asked."They are the ones who see the future, not us." Zillus replied as he went closer to the door in his way. Pulling it open, it
Percival followed closely after the wild men that broke out from the palace, curious of their destination. Leading the other men, he took a big, risky leap every now and then, almost selling himself away to the red ones.When they got to a point, the men were climbing up a high rocky hill. The soldiers decided to wait till the they had all climbed before they climbed after them.But Percival did not agree. "We shall lose them," he said. And with that, he jumped against the high hill and climbed closely below the wild ones while the others watched from a distance.All was going well and there was only one last demon left climbing above Percival. The wild man had almost climbed to the top and Percival was climbing right below him. As the man reached the top and rose to its two feet, his red eyes were fixed on the boy. Turning his head in different angles, he scowled and screeched, drawing the attention of the others towards their direction.Percival knew he was in trouble, and the othe
The General had reached the palace already with the rest of his men. Making his entrance into the throne room with his son, Smaragdus, he found that the king was not on his throne while every single lord was present."Where is his majesty?" He demanded as soon as he made his salute to the lords."His majesty still lives!" The primelord assured the general who seemed to be scared of the worst possible news. "He is with the physicians"."Bless the gods", the general took his seat among the lords. "Why has the king called for me?" He demanded."The end of the world". Primelord Benifer started. "You should assemble soldiers. According to Prince Daerys, there hides Zathryon with his dark powers. A coward he is afterall. His majesty wants you to strike him in his hiding".The general listened to the words of the primelord with patience. Then he asked, "Is this the order of his majesty?"As the primelord made to reply the general, he was interrupted by the familiar annoying voice of Daella.
As soon as the announcement was made, the air in the throne room altered in depth and feel. The murmurs migrated away, and the tension faded into expectation. All eyes turning to where the voice had come, silence crept in as the figure approached the door.As Ul Thera stepped into the royal edifice of Meredith, he felt a shift in his own resolution. The feelings that came upon him were not alien, but were long lost in the deepest compartments of his soul.Looking round at the old familiar faces that arraigned at each side of the room, their lines almost as long as its entire length, he made his way in slowly with his three legs; for he had his staff right by his side."Guardian of the red orb!" The primelord called, "How long has it been?""Long enough to witness the return of the red one". Ul Thera saluted the lords and historians, then he turned to the high thrones. "Where is the king?""He still receives care from the physicians." Daerys responded. Lord Rivers added to the prince'
When the king told everyone to exit his chamber so he could speak with the wizard Ul Thera in private, the princess knew that her request was being considered. She knew her father too well, he would have rejected the idea the very moment she mentioned it. But no, he just lay there and listened while she brought up the redemption of sorcery in Meredith. Surely, he had no intention to reject her. Afterall, he had no other choice now; compromise was his better option.Daerys knew this as well. He saw it clearly in Morrys eyes. It was only a matter of time before his majesty gave in and allowed wizards passage into Meredith.This could be good news, but was no less of a bad news especially since it had come from Daella. What did his cunning sister have in mind?"Well, it seems my plan is working afterall. It would only be a matter of time before these people see me as the right heir. And they shall have no choice but bow before their queen!" She told herself. As Daella walked behind her
It was a busy sky. The messenger birds took flight from the royal palace of Meredith in all directions, aiming to announce the dawn of a new beginning. The royal Saes had enough letters to write on this day. A letter to each land which existed in Albane, all conveying the same message.A letter for one. A message for all.The war in form of hostility against magic, which had lingered for so long within the walls of Meredith had come to a halt, and this would signal the dawn of a new war.A war against dark sorcery! A war against blood mongers! A war against the red king!"The land of Meredith shall stand with the wizards of the reach and the witches of the isle, and together, they shall wage war on the one called the red king."And so the message flew to Vaile, and Hayden and Hailey, and to the wizards reach as well as the isle of the witches.As the letters flew in the sky, Ul Thera began to remove the banes in Meredith. Those spells he had cast years ago during the great war to pre
It had been almost two days since Percival was sent after the wild beasts who escaped from the royal palace. Tension had started to grow among the soldiers of General Arthogan. What could have happened to the son of the general?Arthogan did not disclose his son's predicament to any member of the royal council, nor did he present his case. But he was not at rest in his heart. He wished he had not sent the boy after those beasts."I should have known better than entrust him with that responsibility. He is always uncalm and forward. What would his mother say now?" He pushed away the tray of food which was set elegantly on the table before him. He was fuming with rage and fear."Mother shall know nothing of this." Smaragdus said, assuring his father. "I shall find him!""No!" The general rejected the idea. "You shall remain here in the royal palace with the prince. The havoc that plagues our land right now, I do not think he is alive anymore."Smaragdus was taken aback."You think he has