"No Azarian this is too much." , Nancy said.
"You took me in when I had no where to go.", Azarian said, "It's the least I can do."
Azarian opened his satchel and removed the bundle of money. He put the money on the table. Nancy was worried and Azarian could tell by the way she looked at the table.
"Where did you get the money from?", she asked.
Malak woke up from his slumber and walked into the living room.
"Mummy what's going on?", he rubbed his eyes and yawned.
Nancy slid the money underneath the table. She got off her seat and rushed to Malak. She squatted to his height.
"Nothing.", she held him in her arms, "Mummy is just talking to uncle Azai about stuff.", Nancy said, "Grown up stuff. Come on go back to sleep."
"But I don't want to sleep.", Malak said, "I want to play."
"It's night time you can't go pl-"
"Sure we can go play.", Azarian said, "I will find you outside."
The little boy rushed up to Azarian and hugged his legs. He then ran outside the door as quickly as his little legs could take him.
"Azarian it's late. He can't be up this late he has school tomorrow."
"You need to relax.", Azarian said, "I know he can be a handful sometimes. You focus on paying the State Officer."
Azarian walked out of the house.
The moon was out and the sky was filled with a sea of stars. Azarian heard Malak hearty giggle behind a shrub. He walked up to shrub, he towered over it and saw Malak unaware of Azarian.
"Found you.", Azarian said.
Malak turned and screamed in laughter. He got up on his feet and ran as fast he could. Azarian chased after him and they ran around the whole front yard. Azarian leaped forward and pinned him to the ground. Malak was hysterical and couldn't stop laughing. Azarian loved to hear his innocent laugh, it always brought back memories of his childhood.
"Ah you caught me again.", Malak tried catching his breath, "You are so fast. Why are you so fast. You shouldn't be that fast."
"I'm like three times your size little man."
"One day I hope I became big as you.", the boy said.
"You don't want to be like me. Trust me."
"Why wouldn't I?", the boy said, "I tell my friends about you all the time."
Azarian pulled him up and he smiled at the boy.
"You've been practicing your magic?", he asked.
Malak raised his hand over the ground. He conjured a rabbit made out of blue pure magical energy. The rabbit was nearly life like. It hopped like an ordinary rabbit, it looked like one too.
The rabbit hopped into Azarian arms, he was startled. The boy giggled, he then reached out his other arm and twiddled his fingers.
"Good evening good sir.", The rabbit said.
Azarian dropped the rabbit and it's face broke it's fall. The boy fell to the ground and burst in laughter. The rabbit got up and stood on it's two feet.
"That is very rude of you sir.", The rabbit said, "I'm not going to tolerate this absurd behaviour."
"Malak.", Azarian said, "I think you can stop it with the magic trick now."
Malak got up on his feet and did his stance. Beaming blue lights came out of his hands, he pointed it at the rabbit. The light lifted the creature off the ground.
"Please don't send me back.", the rabbit cried.
Malak's blue magic stopped working and the rabbit fell back to the ground.
"What happened?", Azarian asked.
Malak tried using his magic again to get rid of the rabbit. The rabbit transcended in the air but was dragged back down.
"I don't know.", the boy said, "Its like I can't get rid of him."
"I guess we have to keep him until we find a way to get rid of him."
"Can we name him?", the boy asked.
"Name me?", the rabbit said, "I am not some pet. I'm royalty where I come from."
"I like the name Humphrey.", Azarian said.
"He is definitely a Humphrey." , the boy said.
Humphrey folded his arms. He then threw the hat to the ground. He stomped and stomped on it, he tossed mud over it and screamed in a rage of fury.
Azarian heard a horses prancing around at the front of the house and he knew it was the State Officer.
"Malak grab Humphrey", Azarian said, "Let's go inside."
Malak grabbed Humphrey and they bolted into the house. Humphrey faught and clawed trying to escape but Malak had a strong he said.
"Let me go child.", he said, "I will have you killed tiny one.".
They entered the house and heard a deep ominous voice coming all the way from the dining room. They reached the dining room and saw the state Officer with two Imperial Enforcers by his side and a chest at their feet.
"Thank you for being ever so compliant.", he said, "Your Emperor thanks you for carrying out your civil duty."
"I wish you well on your travels.", Nancy said.
The State Officer folded his arms together and bowed at Nancy and Nancy bowed right back. The Imperial Officers grabbed the chest and were on their way out.
Humphrey bit Malak and yelled in agony. He conjured a metal plate and screwed it onto his mouth. The State Officer and Imperial Enforcers watched the entire thing in marvel.
"You are a powerful mage for your age.", the State Officer said.
Malak was intimidated by the man's short but menacing structure. He smiled at the Officer and the Officer smiled right back at him. His smile was unnatural, his face ached when smiling at the boy.
The State Officer and The Imperial Enforcers left and the sound of the horses faded away into the night.
"It's time for bed.", Nancy said.
Malak ran to his room with Humphrey in his arms.
"I don't even want to ask about the rabbit."
Nancy went to her room, she was exhausted and needed some shut eye. Azarian gathered his beddings and slept in the living room.
The sun had come out and Azarian had woken up to the sounds of the birds singing by the window. He got up and put some water outside on the fire. He knocked at Malak's door and got no response. He knocked again and still got nothing.
"He's probably still sleeping.", he thought to himself.
He opened the door and saw his room a wreck. His window was broken and everything scattered. Humphrey was unconscious and his leg wounded. His blue fur was stained in his blood. Malak's bed was empty.
"Get up! Get up!", Alora said.He was gripping onto his thigh real bad. His hand was coated in his blood. The mysterious lady had struck him with a magical fire blast. He let go of the wound and the flame went right through barely missing the bone. It was bad, he couldn't stop bleeding. He held as much he could but he was losing too much blood way too fast. He tore off his sleeve and wrapped it around the wound. He let of the sleeve and it was quickly trenched in his blood"Just go.", he clinched onto the wound applying more pressure. "She coming there's no point in both of us dying." Alora stood there and a thousand thoughts were going through her mind. The carrier bag was in her arms and she tossed it on the ground. She opened the bag and it was full of letters. She rushed through them and stuffed a handful of them in her back pocket. She stuck her head at the edge of alley way and saw the mystery lady with a group of Enforcers. She was ordering them to look around the alley ways
They had been waiting in line for hours and they were finally next. The man who had the list of appointments had been calling out names from morning, his throat was dry and his lips were drier. "Complaint 66!", the man shouted. Azarian and Nancy stood up from their seats. They walked up to the man and they could see that man had a long day."The captain will see you now.", he said.They entered the captain's office. His office glamorous and filled with things he had collected over the years. Honour medals cased in glass, portraits of him and his comrades fifty years ago when the war effort resumed. He was younger then, he had a full head of black hair and had a charismatic charm in his eyes. The captain was seated at his desk signing some paperwork sent by the Imperial Office in the Capital. He didn't move when an inch when Nancy and Azarian walked into the room. Azarian and Nancy sat on the chairs that faced his desk. "Excuse me sir.", Nancy said. The Captain put down his pen a
"Oh good you are awake now.", The lady said. Alora couldn't move her body. She was laying on the cold hard prison floor. She tried to speak, her mouth didn't move. She grunted loudly trying to speak, her mouth couldn't utter the words."Palrugos.", the lady said, "An old paralysis spell used by mages during the war of ages." The lady smiled and paced around the small prison cell."I don't think we've properly met Princess.", she said, "I am Jade, daughter of Emperor Sebastien and hand to the Emperor. We've been monitoring your resistance movement for years now, every move you made we watched." Alora tried moving again. Her fingers twitched and she grunted even louder."The spell will wear off eventually. If I were you I wouldn't fight it.", She bent down and faced Alora. "I thought we killed every royal but here I am in the midst of the princess herself.", she said, "Never did I think that a royal was even in the resistance but again here I am surprised. Father is going to love th
"Come on my boy.", his father said, "It's the night." Azarian got out of bed, he grabbed his favourite warm winter coat on the rack. His father lit a lamp and they left the cottage. It was cold that night, like most nights during that winter. The snow fell underneath the sky full of stars and the glimmering moon. The cottage was in the middle of the forest away fifteen miles away from Sarania. The forest itself wasn't to pleasant, every night ever since he was born Azarian heard a rumbling growl. It scared him everytime. Azarian and his father walked into the forest. He heard the growling beast from the far distance. He was shaken and was on heels. His father looked down on him and saw the terror written all over his face. "Give me your hand.", he said. Azarian reached out his hand and his father placed it in his. His hand was small and soft, not a wound on it, it was innocent. "Where are we going papa?", Azarian asked underneath his breathe."I haven't been honest with you.", h
Day 3 In Salkatar PrisonAlora hadn't eaten ever since she was thrown into prison. The prison guards tried to get her to eat but she threw the disgusting slimy maggot infested food at the wall every time. "The other prisoners wouldn't be happy if they saw that.", Walna said, "Extra maggots, a delicacy here." Alora laid on her bed and shrugged herself in silence. She couldn't stop thinking about it, she replayed Kai's death. She could still hear his bones snapping like twigs and the image of the very life leaving from his body but the thing that was the clearest of all was Jade's cynical smile. She relived the moment the entire afternoon, going through the trauma again. A prison guard came banging at their cell with a bat. "Yard time!", he shouted, "Yard time!". He shouted those words on and on while the deafening noise of metal clashing against metal made their ears bleed. Walna got off her bunker and Alora was still lost in her thoughts. "I said yard time!", he banged the bat
The Landlord opened the door and two filthy rats chased each other out of the room. They vermin crawled inbetween the Landlord's legs. He crushed the rat's skull at the edge of his boot. His black leather boot coated in its blood."That's serves you right for coming on my property!", he yelled at the headless vessel "Bloody shitty vermin!" Azarian watched as he squeezed out every ounce of blood from the poor creature. The landlord was a very large man, rare for a pure breed Vallathian. His gut pressed against the fabric of his shirt. He didn't have a strand of hair on his head but his grey long ruggegged beard was quite the sight to witness."The finest rest in all of the Capital.", he said spontaneously, "Travelers pay good units for this place." The room was a disaster. The once beautiful floral wallpaper that covered the entire room was pealing off the walls. The ceiling boards had brown soak stains from the room above. The wooden planked floor was creaking everytime someone m
Day Five Alora hadn't seen Walna ever since the guards took her away. She had asked a few of the other inmates in Wing D for two days about what exactly the box is and what happens there. They all said their different vague things about the box but the one thing they all said at the end was,"Its where the sun never shines and where it never will."The day was over, Alora had just gotten out of the shower. She was walking along the hall and saw two guards casually having a chat. The guards looked familiar to Alora and then it hit her, they were part of the mob that beat up Walna a few days prior. "And that's the problem with these fucking non-humans, they disgust me the whole lot of them.", she over heard one guard say. "Trust me these past few days have nothing but a thrill dealing with that filthy fairy. I haven't had a rush like that in ages." the other guard said. She walked past them and she heard them laugh loudly, probably about what they did to Walna for the past few days.
He walked down the street and found the house. He knocked at the door twice. "I'm coming!", he heard a manly voice shout at the other end of the door. He waited for a while and no one came at the door. He knocked again. "I heard you the first time!", the man shouted, "Hold your horses." The man opened the door and it was the man he saw put up posters in the forest days ago. He even looked more tired than the time he saw him in the forest. Azarian removed the poster from his satchel and showed it to him. The man's dead face lit up in rage and confusion."Is this some bloody joke to you?", his voice heightened, "I don't see my daughter anywhere. Get the fuck out of my face." "Please I just want to talk." "What is there to talk about huh?", he said, "I don't see my daughter with you."He grabbed the poster out of Azarian's hand. "READ THE FUCKING POSTER!", he shouted. He tore the poster in front of his eyes. He walked away into the house and slammed the door shut. Azarian was p
It was the day after the whiskey with General Winston. Azarian replayed the conversation he had with him in his mind again and again. 'He has a file on me?', he said to himself. The Vallath Empire really had eyes and ears everyone, to a have a file on a man who lived his days as a ghost.There was a knock at the door, Azarian stood up, "Wait!", Humphrey said with a look of worry on his face, "What if it's enforcers again?""If there were enforcers they wouldn't be knocking at the door.", he said, "The order to hunt us down hasn't been granted yet. We still have time to find Malak. It's Winston." "Can we even trust him?", Humphrey asked, " Isn't he working for the people that will eventually come and have our heads. Seems very unwise." "Trust me." Azarian opened the door and as his prediction served him right, it was Winston. He looked a bit worn out, the few dozens more drinks after Azarian left really took a toll on him. His pants were barely holding onto his waist, he kept on tugg
Alora was laying in her bed gazing at the ceiling. She heard a knock at her door. She walked over to the door and opened it. "Good day Lady Alora!", said the man at the door, "The emperor sends his greetings and he hopes you slept well in your new room." Alora was charmed by the Emperor's sudden hospitality. Moving her from a cell in the bottom of the tower to a comfortable room with a king's sized bed, a toilet free from diseases and a window view of the mighty Vallathian Capital in all its glory. "I enjoyed my sleep thank you very much.", Alora slowly shut the door. The man put his foot in between the door. Alora opened the door. "Yes?", she asked. "I'm sorry to interrupt but the message doesn't just end at salutations.", he walked into the room and shut the door behind him. "My lady, the Emperor would like to have you accompany him to his meeting with his council." Alora was baffled by this odd request. She paced around the room in disbelief. The man looked on as Alora was try
Azarian was standing outside the at the back of local bar at the heart of the lower city. The bar had gone by many names over the years like most things in the capital but the name that has always stuck is 'The Bar'. People of all kinds from all over the city would come and have a drink here but that was back before Emperor Sebastian became the supreme ruler of all of Vallath. Now the bar has become a chill spot for retired soldiers and off duty Imperial Officers and Enforcers. It was a busy night as always. The low lives of this ever unforgiving city laying against the wall, barely conscious and drenched in the smell of cheap and dangerous strong spirits and their own urine. Azarian choked on the awful stench. He moved away from the drunks at the back and made his way to the front entrance. He looked up at the sky and embraced the bright beautiful full moon in all its glory. He stood by the corner of the bar and saw dozens of people coming in and out. There were mostly old wartime g
The stairs seemed endless, Alora's heart was racing. She hadn't been this scared since the invasion of Sarania. A time where her entire world of royalty and luxury came crashing down before her eyes. Everything she had known was burnt to ash and the ashes were now the foundation of something she is trying to fight against. She remembered the way her father was mercilessly killed in front of the people he dedicated his life to. She knew this fate awaited her at the end of the staircase. They reached the end of the staircase and there were in a giant hall with walls of grey Mable and portraits of the Vallath's many victories over the fallen nations of the Western continent. One portrait was bigger than the rest, it took up nearly the entire wall. There was a massive battle field with dead soldiers everywhere. They were brutally killed and had their corpses cut in half. At the heart of the portrait was the emperor in full metal body armour in all his glory standing tall over a fallen Sa
Humphrey woke up from his slumber on the floor. He stood up and found Azarian's bed empty. He wondered where he had gone, it wasn't like Azarian to be up before the sun rose. He went into the living area and found Azarian wide awake staring at the city through his window. Humphrey looked at his fingers and they were drenched in blood. Humphrey was startled by the disturbing sight. "Azarian.", he said softly, "What did you do?" Azarian turned away from the window and Humphrey's jaw dropped. Azarian's face was covered in blood and his eyes had become bloodshot. He walked up to Humphrey with a hair raising stare. Humphrey heart was racing in fear, he knew this was his end. "Please! Please! Please!", he got dropped down to his knees begging at his feet, "Please! Don't kill me! Its me remember?""I'm not going to kill you.", Azarian smiled humorously. Humphrey was baffled, His eyes couldn't stop twitching in disbelief. "I was in the belief that you were under the influence of your urges
The carriage pulled up at the front of the Emperor's Tower. It was glorious to look at upfront. The building was made out of precious grey marble and had a so many windows to spare. There were imperial enforcers at every corner of the place, heavily armed with guns of great magic. Jade opened the carriage door and Alora was eager to escape. Jade sensed her racing heart and gave her the control of her body back "I can feel-", Alora clinched her fists. She stretched out her arms and couldn't believe her eyes. She stretched out her legs. She was in shock. "Everything!" "I was hoping for that result.", Jade said, "And if you think about running away you will get shot down before you even leave the gate." Alora looked out the window and saw the swarm of enforcers at every corner. From very the top of the tower to the front door and those just standing around the yard, they looked ready to kill anything that moved. Jade came out of the carriage and Alora was right behind her. They walke
The night had fallen upon the city. Azarian and Humphrey were cooped up in their apartment In the rough side of the city. It had been a few days since Azarian had last had a taste of blood. He could go on days or even years without the taste but as of late, he had found it hard to control his blood lust and let alone his rage. He laid his head to rest and all he could see and hear was extremely violent memories of the battle of Sarania. His commanding General was giving his squad a debrief about the impending attack from The Vallath. He was sitting next to Samuel during the debrief. He was nervous, heck all of them were. Sarania had never been at war since the war against the Vampires. Samuel's thigh was shaking against Azarian's. He turned to Samuel and whispered, "I've come to accept that death is always going to be there. We can't run from it." Samuel was confused, "Is that supposed to make me feel better?", he whispered humorously."All I'm saying is that we are bound to die ev
Alora eyes opened. Everything was spinning before her. Her vision was blurry and all she could see was a dark figure right in front of her. Her ears were ringing. She tried to get up but she couldn't feel her legs. She tried to move her arms and hands but there was absolutely no feeling in her limbs."I see you are awake.", Jade said, "I was hoping I didn't use too much of my power when trying to sedate you. I guess I used just the right amount. "Alora's world stopped spinning and she could clearly see the dark figure right infront of her. It was Jade, she was sitting in a chair right across her. Alora looked around and there were in a mechanical Vallathian carriage heading somewhere. She looked out of the window but there was nothing but sand as far as the eye could see. Alora turned her attention back to Jade. "My friends?", she asked, "Are they alright?""I'm someone of integrity.", she leaned in forward , "As tempting as it was, a trade is a trade."Alora was relieved. Though sh
Azarian had his arms crossed. Humphrey was playing with his thumbs. He was amused by his human form. He couldn't stop looking at his hands. He touched his face in awe. "So this is what it feels like?", he said, "You humans have such graceful vessels I give you that." "Half human.", Azarian said, "Are you going answer my question now?" "What question?", he pretended absolutely clueless. Azarian was slowly losing his patience. He was grunting heavily as he watched Humphrey behave like a child. "For the last time.", he said, "What are you and where did you come from?"Humphrey was hiding something. Azarian could feel it deep down. Humphrey stood up and walked away from him. He was rushing to the door before he could even get his hand on the door knob, Azarian dashed as quick as lightening. He squeezed Humphrey by the throat. "Get your filthy hands off me you abomination!", Humphrey tried to remove Azarian's hand off him. It was no use. "You are testing my very thin patience." , Az