An open land with steeps.
"I think we lost them finally."
One of Hanik's men called, panting heavily. He had a bag made from an old tunic, stuffed with some of the foods brought by the guards, strapped to his back.
He looked at his back once again. There was no trace of any of the Got warriors. Suddenly a Got warrior showed out of nowhere.
"Bend over. Dodge."
He called but Kie forbade them to. Kie looked down at the clothes they were putting on then sneered,
"At least act the scene perfectly."
He groaned then continued walking as if nothing happened. There was a displaced murmur amongst the group for a while. Then blanket of silence. They forged ahead in the mist of silence.
"Wait."
One of the men stopped suddenly on a steep. The rest of the men started stopping gradually till Kie did too. They all turned to him, the fellow.
"Come to think of it."
The fellow walked past the rest till he got to Kie and halte
Same."Why did you invite her here? Who told you that you could do as you please?"Kie was wearing a rich glare as he lashed out at Hannibal. He wasn't grateful anymore. The thankfulness had been gobbled up by the spite for Malisa."Kie!"Samantha warned, as he was blinded by his own rage and wouldn't choose his words thoughtfully.Kie didn't wait to have Hannibal's response. He walked straight to Malisa and grabbed her left wrist. He pulled her roughly to the front, probably forgetting that she was a princess.He made her stand at the front of himself, Samantha and Hannibal. He left her standing there and walked back to Samantha and wounded his right arm around Samantha's waist."I will ask you just once, what are you doing here?"Kie's words were hinted at by rage. Samantha didn't try to say anything anymore. She just watched him."I came with Hannibal."Malisa answered. Kie got madder and wanted to walk away fr
Agranah.~Wealene~"Fucking hell!!!!!!!"Wealene yelled as he turned a table over and threw one of the chairs in no sane direction. One of the guards almost got his head off his head at that.His face was contorted, eyes with the shot of blood. His jaws stiffened, sundry lines sketched by pain pacing his chin.He walked briskly to a guard who was on his knees, his face to the floor. He squatted when he got to the guard and pulled the face of the guard up."Repeat what you said."Saliva drooling from his lips as he stared expectantly at the fellow. The guard stuttered firstly before finding his words,"The princess escaped with Hannibal and a cart of a man with broken arms and legs just arrived outside the walls of the palace gate."Wealene gradually let go of the face of the man and stood up tall. He turned his back, grunting in frustration as he took two steps forward. Then suddenly, he turned back to the guard and boot
War. Agranah."What's the order?!"An Agranite warrior on a horse called at Jaith who dangled his sword and chopped off the fellow's head at once. Other Agranite warriors who witnessed the shocking scene couldn't dwell on the odds for long as the leader of the 250 thousand Xerxes' quarter dressed in black overalls screamed,"Forward!!!"The battle took a stray turn. Aside the Danes, none of the Agranites fought for their lands anymore but their lives. Each man had no idea what he was fighting for. All he did was toss the edge of his sword in sundry directions to protect himself.The quarter of the Xerxes' warriors were more Asian than Caucasian. Their caramel skin was toned deep and they had half-face masks, shielding the curves of their eyes.Not only did they fight with swords, but with arrows and clubs. They had no sense of life in them as they threw themselves at whatever obstacles before them. The had broken into the camp of the Danes w
Kingdom of Got. Night."Were these all the guards on duty?"Aliefur, the king of Got screamed on top of his voice. His face said how much he had lost his patience. He stood up from the throne and stepped down. He edged towards the rounded up guards in no sane file.As soon as he got to them, he began to kick each of them in the chest as he grunted and gibbered. His chiefs called peaceful words at him and when it got to a point, he let out a long due sigh.He took a minute out observing and looking around. Then he turned back to the guards,"One of you, tell me. What was your duty. No, be sincere with me. What was you duty?"None of the guards said anything. Aliefur chuckled wryly then pointed at one of the chiefs,"How beautiful this is. You can all see that we have a legion of guards who have no idea of what their main duties are. Oh excuse me --"He tossed his head sideways for a while as though he was trying to think somethi
Morning. The Mountains."Huh?"He rolled away from Samantha who had been in his arms throughout the night. To him, it felt like there was someone by his head, a silhouette was eating his frame up. He could feel it.Suddenly, he heard a feminine voice. As remote as the voice sounded, 'twas pretty familiar too. Like a sense of his being registered it. The words,"Wake up, Player."His eyes twirled in a frits or spaz for a while before they flickered open. As soon as they opened, they caught strange feet by his head. He tried to trace the feet up.All he could see was two huge talons led up like draws of an eagle. He flinched and sat up suddenly. As jumpy as he felt, he tried as much as not to wake his lover."What's this?"He quizzed faintly as he sat up, tracing the woman body seating on eagle legs."You."His eyes widened as soon as his sense registered that 'twas the Alan. The eagle human he'd seen several months
Towards the border of Agranah. ~Malisa~ "Hello damsel, did you miss your way?" A Got warrior urinating noticed Malisa walking briskly down the path. Malisa turned to the shameless fellow who dangled his cock in her front, shaking the remaining drops of urine off it. After he'd fiddled with it for a while, he slid it back into his pant. He sure had his reason for the flaunting. He has a hammerhead thick cock which seemed handful even while twas on a sleep-spree. "Shit..." Malisa scoffed in disgust, a gory grimace eating up her princess face. The guard advanced towards her, "Hell. Tell me, are you a princess? Because the outline of your skin is nothing similar to the random women who had ridden my big cock." He chuckled, flexing his cute fat face. "Pardon my uncouth tongue. I should choose my words more carefully." He paused as soon as he got to her, "Did you miss your way?" He nodded, look
Same. "How far did you have to run? Or how far can you run now?" Wealene was now standing at the front of Kie who was now on his knees, savoring the pain. "You old ass." Kie threw a ball of saliva at Wealene's dress. Wealene looked down in rage at his cloth. Looking up back, he booted Kie in the face, with his pointing shoe. Kie's nose broke and blood trailed off his nostrils. Kie fell on his face, curling up and Wealene put the sole of his left boot on Kie's right ankle and put pressure, meaning to crush it. Kie groaned, doing as much as not scream. "What did you think? That you won? I'd ignore all what you put me through? I'd ignore how foolish you were. A folly which to you, I know you call expertise?!" Wealene kicked him in the ribs continuously, leaving from one part of his body to the next. "And to top it all. After I ignored the dumbness and gave you my daughter. My only daughter. What did you do? You made a foll
Agranah. ~Wealene~ "I'm the king you retard." Kie dodged the blows of one of the scanty men of Xerxes who was in his way. He used his hunting knife skillfully and made it eat through the neck of the fellow, who fell down gurgling. He edged towards the lone but dark tunnel with pots of deep mire. He was the only one who knew about that tunnel. Twas quite a wonder how the three warriors of Xerxes he had met earlier found that place. He had taken a spear and a sword from each of those he'd killed. He kept on walking briskly through the tunnel, hugging the tunnel walls, avoiding the mire. "Who are the bitches who are making my village a show scene?" He grunted, bursting into the palace garden; behind the palace main building. He could hear the call of war from inside the garden. He was standing at the small gate which led into the garden. "Shit. It's chaos here." He looked around and saw a cloth hanging down a small
The Arena. "Now that the King has been crowned and the Queens have been celebrated, it's now time to have the games. But first, we'd be starting with blood and gores... let all the women take caution now. If you cannot contain the emotions, you won't be held against your will to remain seated. But if surely you have nothing to fear, I shall then call in the gladiator!!!"Hannibal took a pause, looking away from the crowd who occupied the arena to every corner of its length. He looked at his back, at Kie who was elegantly dressed as a king, the gold crown sitting majestically upon his head. Beside him to the right was Malisa and to the left was Sam. The parents were behind them; that particular elevated spot of the arena had been consecrated for the royalty and family. Kie nodded him to continue and he did. "By the order of the great king of Agranah, Kie Azholophased, I thereby introduce to you the great terror of the men of the East, a bea
Through the woods of Agranah. "What if Malisa figures out that the both of us disappear a day before the coronation? Don't you think she'll have a lot of reasons to be jumpy?"Kie took a glance at Samantha whose horse was going gently beside his. She smiled at him,"Are you saying that she would think that we absconded again?"He nodded looking away,"Definitely. It's quite the thing to think about. And to think of it, we found our way back to each other after that sex. Now I know what I want and who I truly love.""And who's that?"She teased, intentionally avoiding his gaze. He chuckled and made his horse stop. He climbed off it and walked to hers which had stopped too. He got to her and turned her on the horse. He turned her to face himself then buried his face in her stomach. "Of course you, Samantha. You are the one I love genuinely."He looked up at her, his face soft and reflectiv
On a boat. A lagoon. "So I convinced her. She surely believed me."Shamaica said to Amani who was standing very close to the edge of the boat on the other end. Naturally, the boat should tilt and fall over but 'twas mysteriously stable on the water. You could call that magic. "Why do you make it sound like you have done something evil. All you did was tell the witch the truth. If I was a third party, I would think that you have an ulterior motive."Amani turned to her and the boat shook. Shamaica was seated at the extreme end, on a plank connected to both ends of the boat; six other planks like that made rows of seven seats. "Sorry, master. That wasn't the intention."Shamaica apologized. Amani huffed, then started walking back to her, jumping from one seat to the other till she got to the middle. "Why do you call master? It's reasonable to think that you chose to become my disciple in order to cultivate your p
Night. The King's chamber. Agranah. "I don't think this is the right thing to do."Kie was reluctant to walk to the bed. His back was pressed to the door. His eyes traveling across the room. The room was lit in red candles, the floor clothed in beautiful flowers. Kie needed no soothsayer to tell him those were the efforts of Malisa. And Malisa was already in bed, half-naked, her white night gown was transparent and revealed every sensitive part of her body; especially her hard and standing nipples. "What do you think, Sam?"Kie decided to look away from Mal. That was the only way to counter the arousal he was having. Sam on the other hand was still wearing her gown. Though her cleavages were revealed, but her dresses were at the peak of modesty. "I don't know. I'm not sure I can stand it."She walked away from the bed, beside which she had been standing, heading towards the door. Malisa slid
The Palace Garden. Agranah. "Why do I feel like we have to uproot all these flowers and replant new ones. The blood and sweat of the warriors seem to ridicule their efforts to grow."He walked around the garden, careful of the traps he'd once heard Wealene talk about. "But for a fact, one must agree that Wealene is quite the genius. How could he had thought of creating such deadly shortcuts and traps. He must have a lot of things going on in that thick head of his.""I bet you can't say that it to his face."A feminine voice came from behind him. He was familiar with the voice, and therefore found no reason to turn to her. "After all, he's the father of a woman you love."She added, advancing towards him. "Go away, I don't want to talk to you."She halted few steps away from him. He kept on walking towards the pit. She followed. As soon as he got to the pit, he stopped then looked into it. 'Twas
Within the Palace walls. The dining hall. "Now let's talk about the king's coronation feast."Elonaise proposed over breakfast. Everyone of them was gathered at the table. Only Hannibal was missing: he hadn't arrived from the island yet. "Can't it wait until we finish dining?"Wealene had made an exception. He seemed to be in a better state now. For all that there was, he was seated and had his usual expression stalking his face. "There's no kid here. Why should we do that? Or do you fear to choke on the meat?"Elonaise trolled. Wealene glared at him for a while. Mara looked from one end to the other. Kie was seated between his wives. Mara between the two men, each set opposite each other over the table. "Kie, when do you want the feast to be?"Kie who had been enjoying his meal, paused for a while, then looked up at his mother. He could feel the eyes of the rest heating up his face. He picked each of t
Through the neighborhood of Agranah. "Where are you taking me to?"Kie was impatient now, and he wouldn't move anymore. He had been keeping his calm all this while but now that they were past the arena and were walking through the plain towards the East, he'd decided to stop his horse. Samantha who was leading ahead of him didn't stop. She wasn't going to give in to his threat. She was now a different person. Ever since Kie placed her as a second choice. Twas quite a wonder that he decided to come with her after she told him that there was someone who wanted to speak with him. "You think I'm joking? I'm turning around now!"He pushed the threat further and then she stopped. She turned on her horse and called at him,"Don't be a sucker and catch up. We are almost there. What a bore you are!!!"She grunted and nudged her horse, turning away from him. "A bore?"He called on top of his vo
Towards the plains of Kattiput. "What kinda life is this?"Alanor panted, taking a break. He could see the plains of his land few steps ahead of him. He was on an unnamed spot between the woods behind and plains ahead.He resumed walking, his clothes dusty and dirty. His hair unkempt, face rough, lips cracked, shoes worn from the tiring journey. His heart was faint, but dropping dead or refusing to walk would do him nothing close to good. "Why are there no wandering warriors on patrol?"He remonstrated, advancing towards the plains. A realization dawned on him,"Even if many died in the war, but I left few back at home. Aren't they supposed to be worried about me?"He was now walking through the plains. "And there is no horse. What fate is this. Why do I fall into wrong hands over and over again."The view up ahead of him was blurry because of the hotness of the sun. He could hardly take a long s
Agranah. Wealene's Chamber. "How do you feel now, father?"Malisa helped her father up. She handed him the goblet filled with concoction. He took a long gulp of it, not allowing the bitter taste to ruin his motivation. "Like shit. But it's a relief that I won't die. Let that choad just wait till I recover, he would wish he didn't know me."He tried to lie back down, after handing the cup back to his daughter. She looked inside the cup,"There's still some portion left. It'll work together.""Malisa?"Wealene called, after getting comfortable. "Yes father?"His face housed a thin smile,"How about you be a good daughter and take the remaining portion for me."She rolled her eyes at him,"Why would I ? Was I the one who was bitten by the dick of a God?"She tried to laugh stealthily but he caught her. "So, now you're against your only father?"