He hardly saw light even in the daytime., why then would it be called a dark room if it wasn't dark? He never knew when it was morning or evening, all he knew was that he had been there for a long time, maybe even a year! He put his eye in very close proximity to the line that divided the two doors to see whose light was lingering around his cell.Little did he know, however, that there was still an ember of hope flickering in the dark corners of his confinement.Sticking keys was not a difficult task and in a better situation compared to the one Khalodi found himself where there was no torch and shaky hands , nimble as she proved to be, in no time the dark room was opened. Marx couldn't believe his eyes, it was Khalodi! He couldn't contain his joy, he wasn't forsaken after all, he still had loyal men. They hugged, Marx received strength from nowhere, he patted his back with so much energy and had a lot of questions to ask.Can you walk around? Khalodi asked happilyHe nodded still ga
Precipitately, they hastened up the stairs away from the cavern, he opened the door and led Lateefah, Marx hesitated and the spring closed over it locking him at the other side. Having not observed the way Khalodi opened the door the noise of the falling door was heard by General Kaminski who was on his midnight routine check.‘Who's there?’ General Kaminski shouted‘I said who's there,’ he shouted again Directed by the sound, Kaminski hastened thither, attended by his servants with torches.Marx was overwhelmed, he was confused not knowing which way to run back to. He sat down on the ground as Kaminski and his servants tried to open the door from inside. Resigned to fate on the ground, he noticed a small light through a hole under the stairs. Just as it seemed he would be overcome by the approaching threat,. He moved towards the hidden path leading to a steep cliffside. Without hesitation, he got under the tunnel and swiftly crawled through it. Forgetting he was claustrophobic, he f
Marx hearing faintly the words spoken by Kaminski continued his journey in the tunnel. Not knowing where the tunnel emptied into, he prayed it wasn't the camp of his enemies. He just needed to escape the castle successfully. The distant sound of alarm bells echoed in their ears, harmonizing with the rhythms of his pounding hearts. With one final glance, they took a leap of faith into the abyss. Deeper this time he couldn't hear Kaminski or any other again, he knew he was closer to his safe haven than before. He crawled cautiously in order to attract attention with every step closer to his freedom and in no time, he was in the middle of his freedom.Gravity became an enemy as she descended the steepy hill before she headed to her final destination. Her body suspended in the air for a fraction of a heartbeat, before she crashed forcefully onto the ground below. Pain surged through her body, but it was a small price to pay for her newfound freedom. She didn't know if Marx was alive neit
Back in the camp of Zamorah preparations were made, all hands were on deck but one thing was missing, Marx. The following night was execution day and Marx needed to be out of the dark room before they struck. He was the boost in their morale, with Marx on their side, he would feel better and more relaxed. Four hours past midnight and he was still up, not able to catch some sleep, thinking of the possibilities that would occur if Khalodi didn't succeed with his plan tonight. He thought, ‘it will be calamitous, disastrous, a dismal war even before it started.’Breaking in his wandering thoughts, ‘battling with insomnia?’Ethan asked‘No, not really, not tired enough to be unconscious,’ Zamorah answered.Alright, Williams and I will be heading to the hideout location our human soldiers were laying low to bring them in and ensure they are fit for tomorrow's battle, Ethan said Alright, stay safe and avoid the red route, those coordinates are heavily marked by the Giants and they have spie
He trekked for about three miles before he saw a building structure, at this time it was already bright; six hours into the day and it was as busy as a marketsquare. He observed and noticed that it was a human territory. He was very thirsty and he needed a drink. He furtively walked to a hut behind and seeing a drum of water, he attempted to take a scoop with his large palms when a lady behind him startled him‘Your hands maybe dirty, why don't you use a cup so that you don't contaminate the whole drum?’ She said tardily and rather weaklyHe turned back slowly and attempted to run away. He knew the humans detested the Giants because after their emancipation, they killed a lot of humans and took the others as slaves. He was’nt strong enough to battle an army of humans and so he flinched when he got caught but he couldn't run as fast as he imagined because of the wound he still suffered from in his leg.Don't run my son, stay and drink and I won't kiss and tell, she chuckled dryly, coug
Anatomy”, never heard the word? She questioned‘No, what does it mean?’‘It is the art of studying the different parts of any organized body, to discover their situation, structure, and economy.’So you know all the body parts and their structures?‘Yes I do, for example, your ligament was affected that's why it isn't just afleah wound and may take some time to heal.’ She said still smiling at his ignorance.Seems you know a lot, do you know of the oblique formation?‘No, what's that?’‘It's a war strategy, wanted to show you that you don't know all things’ Marx chuckledI didn't say I know all things, you're just bitter and feel stupid that a young woman is schooling you on things you should know., she giggled.Are you hurling to me? He said with a scary deep voice coming at her‘I'm not scared of you,’ she said standing up to himBut you were some time this morning, he laughed hysterically, breaking her completely that she joined him.There was silence for some time‘We're headed to
I.. didn't see..anything..because it was..very dark, ..two guards ..disturbed my…precious sleep…yesterday, I was uncladed so I didn'... want to get up. I covered…myself from head to toe…and few…minutes later …hey were gone. I intended…to…re..port to…you…today immediately… I see you…, I'm …very exasperated by their act. You'll have to call…them… to order. She spoke faintly and coughed loudlyI'm sorry about that, well look into the case, is that all? Gray asked Yes, she answered.Okay we'll be on our way, we'll come back for further questioning.’ Kaminski saidAs they were walking out, she winked at Khalodi, Khalodi smiled largely, it was done!So where's Marx now? Zamorah asked inquisitivelyI don't know, that's the problem, Lateefah blurted.So Khalodi is still in the castle, what's his plan? Zamorah asked rhetoricallySo what do we do now? Major Bonkey asked, we wait?‘Marx will come, Marx is alive, I feel it my guts.’ Zamorah said confidently.We're supposed to attack this night,
Refusing to turn, "I'm alright, what's the matter?" he asked. "We have to leave now if I intend to meet up," she said. "Okay, then let's go." "Listen, you'll hide among the bags of yam and plantain. When we cross the border of Southeros, you'll come ride with me. Do you understand?" He kept staring at her and nodded finally. "I need a reply, I need to be sure you understand what I said." "I comprehend what you say and I will act according to your provisions." "Good, thank you," she said. "Give me some time, and I'll join you. Meanwhile, Pat in front will show you where to stay." "You mean hide?" Marx chuckled. "Just understand—" "Hey, I'm joking, I understand and I'll cooperate." He went outside and got in. Pat ensured no one saw him and covered the spaces carefully. In no time, Cassandra was out, and they headed towards the borders with the destination of the land of Giants as the last bus stop.Khalodi walked with boldness throughout the cavern, wondering what
The dragon hovering over them lunged forward, Khalodi was flexible and skilled. He pushed them to the opposite direction while backflipping swiftly. The arrows passed his head ‘phew phew’ before he landed. Before they knew it, it was a sunny day. He dragon first tanned the skins but before giving them a hot bath. Zamorah didn't delay, he swiftly charged forward with anything that he picked first he used to define and smite the enemy.Khalodi had tried but it wasn't enough to save Rafi. One of the arrows caught him, this time in a place that he would have to lose the battle to death, his neck. He laid down in throbbing pain, there was no coming back whatsoever from this battle, death had won the battle over this life. Swiftfox was lucky, only a flesh wound on her arm as she struggled to safety watching the warriors exchange blows and iron clanging sounds reverberating the castle walls. She squeezed her arm and rolled under the dinning table. Zamorah, a man you could rely on when it w
His brother was down; he took it personally. He had to fight for redemption now. Aliyah looked like she had just won a lottery, he was about to wipe away that smile. With his bow and arrow and his dragon, he was going to destroy her no matter what it took. Brotherhood and family was a concept he didn't joke with.He didn't even let them regroup, he sent arrows flying into their side landing on several chests. While he was at that the dragon spread his wings and rained fire down on the witches, giving them no room to heal.Zamorah's mind was lost in a web of thoughts as they walked, his eyes darting nervously from side to side. If only they knew that there was no Lateefah and the twins now dragons etched to destroy him, he would wake up from his fantasy. It was just a ploy to make him gain absolute control over them. Khal Duraho was not a man with an aota of mercy or compassion, once you are wrong you face the consequences of your actions. So definitely if he had Lateefah and the twins
They rushed down to see what was happening at the castle’s ground floor. Zamorah instructed, “ keep an eye on him, let see what happening down there. Let's go!”Khalodi, Marx, Bonkey, Pronto and some other senior cadet members joined Zamorah. They scaled through the staircases with precision wondering who it was. Khalodi didn't wonder, he knew it was Khal Duraho. Underestimating Khal Duraho was like giving less credit to a snake in a room. If that snake wasn't confirmed dead, one should not sleep in the room because if you do, you may not tell the story to another. He played the chess move, he had only the queen and two pawns but he wanted to checkmate the other side who had the queen, knights bishops, rooks and a number of pawns. With the right strategy, he aimed at a stalemate if checkmate wasn't feasible. Khal Duraho was still so much in this battle!The first torch went out, then there was pandemonium. General Silver smiled, he wished Henry was present to witness the plan working
Aliyah stood at the edge of the camp, her eyes fixed on the dark silhouette of Zamorah's camp in the distance. The night breeze caressed her face, soothing her weary soul. This was the last night she would be ruled, the last night she would live as a subordinate. She was vindictive and would wreck vengeance on all giants, she didn't care whether they were all at fault or there was a particular group, she wanted all to suffer. As for the humans, that was Roosevelt's decision. She didn't have control over that besides she was a human, she wouldn't naturally want to hurt themThe night breeze whispered secrets as Aliyah stood at the edge of the camp basking in the moon's silver light. She snickered when she saw Olga, the runaway recalcitrant.She was determined that the transition from night to morning will begin new chapter in her life. She was no longer to be ruled but the ruler of her own destiny.As the darkness slowly faded away, giving birth to faint streaks of golden light, Aliyah
What happens when you walk around with a group of friends who are armed with swords and all? You should feel like no fiery darts can harm you. What happens when you walk around with a lion? You feel secured, I'm not sure if you feel better with your armed friends or with a lion, perhaps we can never know because one lion may equal ten men. But what happens when you walk around with a dragon? Lions don't fly neither do humans. Dragons spit fires and humans don't, do lions do? Then we wanna talk about strength, maybe a lion is stronger but the peculiar attributes of a dragon give it's an edge. It was the most confident stride he had taken in a long while. After seeing it's capabilities, he felt Khal Duraho didn't stand a chance.Zamorah and his men stood at the edge of the underground tunnel, their excitement palpable in the cold night air. They had been planning this attack for so many days and now the time had come.Zamorah could feel a surge of power coursing through his veins as
It was the second night without his priced possession in his chambers. It was happening too fast. Funny thing is that as much as he hated it he couldn't execute all his guards. How incompetent were they? To let one man and weakly pertulant female get through them and elope from the castle. Now he was desolate, with no one to trust and no one to rely on. Khal Duraho stood in front of his balcony, his heart racing in his chest. He had been restless for days, his mind consumed with thoughts of Khalodi and Marx. The two men had managed to evade capture for far too long, and Khal Duraho was determined to show them what he was made of.The balcony became small all of a sudden, it couldn't contain him. His heart alone was getting bigger than the vast space. He had no leads, he had failed woefully. He knew they laughed at him secretly and it pained him so much. How smart was Khalodi ? What was the limit to his deception? He had deceived him down to the night of his escape. Life was indeed no
In the depths of the ancient forest, where the trees stood tall and proud, a circle of witches gathered beneath the light of the full moon. Their faces were illuminated by the flickering flames of their torches as they stood in solemn silence, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them.They had sensed the shift in the balance of power, felt the ripple of magic that had swept through the forest like a whisper on the wind. And now, as they watched the babies transform into dragons, they knew that their time had come.With a sense of purpose that bordered on obsession, the witches set to work, gathering their ingredients and preparing their spells. They knew that the dragons were a force to be reckoned with, creatures of immense power and strength. But they were not afraid, for they wielded a power of their own – a power that had been passed down through generations, a power that had been honed and refined over centuries of study and practice.As the dragons took flight and dis
Williams was reluctant about it. He had suffered enough for this children. Now they wanted him to gove them out?“I have just escaped the ungodly hands of the ruthless Khal Duraho. And I promise you, whatever you saw here, it might only be worse compared to what the king has in mind for this group here.” Khalodi had a black look, trying to show the urgency of the help he needed.His decision mattered but he was all for the victory of the team. He didn't want any harm to reach his child but life was a risk. Even in his arms, the child could be harmed. Ethan thought otherwise they were warriors and they fought as well, Ethan persuaded him to profee solution to the problem at hand and finally he agreed. All hands were on deck as everyone was busy with what will bring them to success. Caitlyn, a skilled healer and caretaker would tend to the wounds of the fallen in battle. Cassandra after arriving with the veteran witch will head the medical unit and perform her duty well.He had read
Rafi had never had anyone ask about him. He always seemed inconsequential and for someone to notice him, then there was a liking. Not that he wasn't all what the women would want or need, but he was a mere guard and guards never got that special treatment. He didn't know Caitlyn had something for Rafi, that means he made a good first impression. Rafi my man, why are you not here to see your first crush? He imagined shaking him in their traditional way, Rafi was like a brother and amongst all other wonderful characteristics in which he possessed, he was fun!O poor Rafi, he hoped he was still alive. He sacrificed a lot for them to be there. He wasn't where he was without him, he was a crucial part of his journey. If Khal Duraho was smart, he won't kill him, he will use him to get to them. He didn't mind that as far as it made a possibility for him to be alive. Bul Khal Duraho always never thought with his brain, his actions were mostly by impulse and it lacked firm reasoning.Caitlyn r