Chapter 20: The Turmoil of a Mere Averchinari "Igashu Cassius son of Maya, who crucially forged a forbidden trance. Igashu was mainly under the protection of a weakling Averchinari, Yvette whose mana will promptly terminate in no time and perish into a whiff breeze shade of silhouette grey." *mumbles and chatters from the clan*"I essentially abide to condone of such trance and generally hurl him into the dungeon of the Ruins (A room where they sentence a certain Averchinari by manipulating a decisive possession to withstand until their casualty) where no one can mostly withstand such suffering possession to enact. I truly fancy seeing his demise and residing to dwell with his precisely deceased mother." *Hunt murmured*"Otherwise Igashu will dominate our race and will truly devour all our mana by just flickering an eye. Thus, he must perish before he truly pleases himself to be leveraged and consumes all our power." *Dermal added.*"How ornate of it, for the most part, to be cert
Chapter 21 The Second Host "I have the king's order and so do the Averchinari's commission. One phrase and she'll flutter herself to her demise. Forthwith decide" he chuckled oddly, beseeching my anger to grow. I scrunch my nose in furious and rest my limbs on his chest and shoved him hostilely, ambling my tracks with a thud while crushing the leaves to mourn in my trails. Expressing my outrage with a straight completion and cold shoulder composure until I ceased myself from ambling my tracks further when I heeded he chuckled. "Did you just laugh at me?!" I uttered, raising my brows. "Was it " keenoriom demise" when an Averchinari had fancy glimpses of your death? Should I use it in Epala and see how you react?" He uttered, leading me to react to a deadpan complexation. I was about to whack him out to his casualty when I was grasped by a certain tone. "It's been a while, Igashu" mumbled in a familiar tone. With those olive green eyes as I discern her ambiance, smirking as if she'
Prologue It was late at night, I was ambling my steps rapidly in a massive way. Gleaming on my ears, where I knew for sure that my little princess awaits my presence. I saw no one as I sauntered beyond the village, hauling the present that I made for my little princess. When I suddenly heard a limping sound like an old man, lurking near the white bridge village, where I knew for sure where my little princess used to wait for me. I gently peek when I saw Esme turned into a melted acid, I was in terror from the glimpse I saw. I was paralyzed to move, still not getting the whole scenario. I turned my head to the creature who was oddly tilting its head, I scanned and noticed a scale on its skin, nails as sharp as a knife, and ears that were lanky like a grotesque one. I howl in agony after I manage to realize her death right in front of my eyes. I shriek out loud, making the grizzly creature surge in my direction. Turning the whole scenario into a commotion. It was late when I noticed the
Chapter II. THEIR MOTIVE Moirai's P.O.V In our preceding lives, we mourn for agony and sentimental trauma after we lost a thunder or a group of dragons. Doubtlessly, we were in a position to outlive the dingy chronicle and the bloodlust shed by way of the fourth emperor of the Akkad Empire rulings, King Ortheo Hayes. Twenty-five years ago, when the prince of the Akkad empire was once said to be assassinated with the aid of one of our kind and without having solid evidence, they initiated the slaughtering of the serpents. The said physician with magical powers relinquished and forsaken us after forging us to be their biggest weapons, and after the incident, lightheartedness comes to their mind. At that time, I warned myself no longer to meddle with my life related to any health practitioner in the whole village. I started to distance myself away from the said Averchinari to forestall having any sentimental reason, since, from the start, I knew the viable conclusion of the dragons. Aft
Chapter III. The Reason Why We LiveThe next day at dawn, Igashu hard-headedly sneaks out away from their domicile to spy on the dragon's occurrence. Without the notion of Moirai and her other companion inside their prospective quarters. Igashu started digging for information from the Virgin Aisle village to the other empire. Unsafely putting his life in a difficult situation. Igashu's P.O.V As I was ambling my steps, l reached the village of the dead, where rumors of the deadly creatures were said to be lurking inside this town. Massive trees were seen as I entered the village. As I shove myself deeper, the shallow it gets, the path begins to narrow, and the more I feel suffocated. After a minute of struggle, I manage to reach the bottom of the forest. It was said to be a village but I think it was just a myth. The place was quiet, logs were creeping into the ground, and smoke was seen surging from the surface. As I took a step forward, I felt moist from the land where I was standin
Chapter 4 Impatient of a girl who was fed up with eagerness. Morning comes, and the sound of the bird chirping next to the Lockwood village. Igashu can be seen strolling across the Chanty village, whistling when he notices a heavy panting sound inside the emptied Townley, he was impatient over his curiosity and decided to raid inward. He gently took a slight step forward as he overstepped inside the door, rooming each quarter. When he reached the bottom of the room, he opened the door and saw a glimpse of a weakling dragon, wounded from the attack, and crunching on its back. Her head was unable to turn after being tangled into a giant rope around her neck, bruises can be caught a glimpse of all over her scale, and her tail was wagging, a warning for Igashu who was interfering with her hideaway. Igashu's P.O.V The line that comes out of my head. "She's very fascinating, I can't resist myself but fell in love with this stunning creature." Behind those bruises she gained, her aura out
Chapter 5 Preparation for the prince's birthday celebration. Her praiseworthy eyes were full of bitterness and ambition, her mouth making an effort to show a grin as she slowly confronted a woman who was crouching in front of her while she uttered a phrase. "What made you come and visit this island, Naomi? Perhaps you have already fulfilled what I have requested from you before?" a lovely maiden has uttered with a confusing expression, her eyes used to glare as she mumbled with her brim showing a pouty lip one, making her attractive at the same time. Playfully picking her nails with her devilish smile. "I apologize for coming back to this island, but I do have some news to announce especially to you, dear Winona Graves. A Critic clan from Averchinariams." Naomi mumbles. "How dare you say my name out loud and clear?!" She said, raising her eyebrows. "I apologize, but I do have some news for you, dear critic" she added, bending her knees in front of a critic. "Speak," she replied. "It
Chapter 6 The ability of a Black Ulysses On the island of these three nations, Subartu, Elba, and the Akkad empire. In the legend, a serpent was hidden across the village that was constructed by the said Averchinari. A healer who can forge healing bases such as body, soul, mind, and spirit. They are supposed to be a guide spirits without a soul, once dead will perish in the entire universe. Epala, also known for her dragon figure, is titled by Igashu from her dragon form. Her scales were dark as her shadow, and her eyes gleamed like ice in blue, with her huge size over 26 feet long. Her wings and tails were rendered as an average size of a tree. Moirai is Epala's human figure. Her hair was long enough to reach her tail and her clothes looked like a rug, a fold-over bodice with straps and laces around her neck, tied. A rents sleeves with wooden jewelry on her wrist. Thick belts around her waist, fitted pants with straps, and laced knee boots on top of her draped fabric wardrobe. And h
Chapter 21 The Second Host "I have the king's order and so do the Averchinari's commission. One phrase and she'll flutter herself to her demise. Forthwith decide" he chuckled oddly, beseeching my anger to grow. I scrunch my nose in furious and rest my limbs on his chest and shoved him hostilely, ambling my tracks with a thud while crushing the leaves to mourn in my trails. Expressing my outrage with a straight completion and cold shoulder composure until I ceased myself from ambling my tracks further when I heeded he chuckled. "Did you just laugh at me?!" I uttered, raising my brows. "Was it " keenoriom demise" when an Averchinari had fancy glimpses of your death? Should I use it in Epala and see how you react?" He uttered, leading me to react to a deadpan complexation. I was about to whack him out to his casualty when I was grasped by a certain tone. "It's been a while, Igashu" mumbled in a familiar tone. With those olive green eyes as I discern her ambiance, smirking as if she'
Chapter 20: The Turmoil of a Mere Averchinari "Igashu Cassius son of Maya, who crucially forged a forbidden trance. Igashu was mainly under the protection of a weakling Averchinari, Yvette whose mana will promptly terminate in no time and perish into a whiff breeze shade of silhouette grey." *mumbles and chatters from the clan*"I essentially abide to condone of such trance and generally hurl him into the dungeon of the Ruins (A room where they sentence a certain Averchinari by manipulating a decisive possession to withstand until their casualty) where no one can mostly withstand such suffering possession to enact. I truly fancy seeing his demise and residing to dwell with his precisely deceased mother." *Hunt murmured*"Otherwise Igashu will dominate our race and will truly devour all our mana by just flickering an eye. Thus, he must perish before he truly pleases himself to be leveraged and consumes all our power." *Dermal added.*"How ornate of it, for the most part, to be cert
Chapter 19: Termination of a Mana I proceeded to stroll, ambling my step until I caught myself witnessing a vast grotto ( cave ) inside the woods. As I entered, I essentially heeded the noise of a driblet echoing as it plummet under the water's surface, contrary to distinguished assumption. I shoved myself inside the grotto and glimpse a vast track of a serpent's tracks. "Epala?" I was essentially in terror when I caught sight of her wounded scale in a major way. I saw a glimpse of her weakling vision meeting my gaze. "Epala!" I utterly shriek, gradually pulling her into my torso, letting her rest next to my limb as I caress her head as she suffers in pang, beholding and gripping her apprehensively. Epala's P.O.V I barely woke up next to a warm cuddle, it was Cassius, resting his back behind a rock in a fine means. I witness my wound as I subtly probe my dragon figure. "He must have mended them," I whispered. I struggled after making an effort to carry weight for myself fro
Chapter 18: The Guardian of Igashu*Clamors and thuds. The shade of the prince's hostility and the wielding noise of the soldier's swords. The reverse conspiracy of one's doom will succumb for the succeeding age. With The Holiness, Yvette, and Lady Moirai's support for Igashu's safety, leading to their chance to preserve their race, they favored themselves to collide and support their blood. "Lady Moirai, we seek your help." A weakling tone of a boy was uttered while grasping his torso, limping. "Ace?" -Moirai reacted. "Ace, you manage to dwell from the crusades." -Moirai verbally uttered with a grin on her cheeks. "Have you gone I'll, Lady Moirai? You missed preserving your stance and lost weight." -Ace retorted."I was anxious and devastated about our race. Reckoning what could have ensued when I was unable to escort and support others…" "My lady, be worried about your state. we were fine by the aid of the holiness, we were conserved.""The holiness?" -Moirai retorted, twirli
Chapter 17Igashu's P.O.V A tale of the maiden's grief was seen in my dream. As I caught a glimpse of a lady showing its back at me, her wailing noise as she beholds how the Townley were tainted with blood. I caught a glimpse of the townsfolk hereafter she divulges their deceased body resting on the fuming surface, lifeless and unfortunate. Subsequently, I discovered her brim uttering a phrase. "I have warned you not to provoke my inner self. I beg you to heal my sanity!" And her eyes gleamed with amethyst and citrine (which was rendered as the Amatrine twin.)*she expresses a chuckle while leaning her chin* ~You who dwell in your past will be dominated by the twins. I warn you to mend yourself~A phrase of a lady, side esteeming at my peace. As if she was conveying her message to me. "Igashu?" - lady Moirai uttered, alarming me from napping. "Lady Moirai-" *panting*"Are you perhaps I'll?" Lady Moirai raised a question. I reacted, curling myself up anterior from lady Moirai.
Chapter 16 Thalia, The First Mark "Your majesty, are you not anxious that his highness would doubtlessly plump for his sole deed and bid a favor for himself of not ruling his people and its nation?" "The function of addressing the crown prince's withdrawal from the palace is to allow him to conclude his notion. Regardless of favoring himself as the modern emperor.""But your majesty, on condition that his highness feasibly flatters himself from his rogue, and appoints himself as one of the townsfolk. His highness will not be in favor of entering the palace again."*sigh*The King slump down his chin, reckoning for his son's fortune. From the succeeding nights to emerge, the crown prince must conclude his notion of whether he will rule or not. "From the succeeding two nights, Igashu Cassius will forthwith meet his doom once the new age will ensue."*chuckled* "He must abide the pang to his demise." "I could no longer wait to heed his wails once the possession betides and I a
Chapter 15. His Linked Necklace "By the dint of the light, a pristine man shall dominate our dull aisles, with the sun and moon witnessing his validity, he glows and shines with them." "Greetings to the modern pristine emperor of the Akkad empire." All hail to the uncrowned emperor. "The crown prince has yet to be proclaimed as the succeeding emperor, but my son attained the support of the townsfolk who once favored me when I was his age. By the dint of holding his highness in fortune." (Thank you)."The pleasure is all on us, your highness." (You're welcome)"Son, tonight you are in favor to please yourself to take off from the palace and to escort yourself. And on the tracks of the succeeding days, you will be a prisoner of your people. This will barely be the odds of living your life as a man, thus do fancy this gift we invariably receive before serving for the new age." "I will, father." Prince Artemis and king Henry devour their final moment as father and son, reassuring th
Chapter 14 The Free Will of the Crown Prince Amaya and her troops draw up their appearance inside the palace of the Akkad empire. Notifying the king of defeating their foe. Clamors and hooting from the soldiers were heeded, and as the townsfolk and the royal emperor witnessed their spree, the king mandated a feast to glorify their duties and patriotism to their emperor and the townsfolk's safety."Without the warrioress, we wouldn't have accomplished a victory from the conflict of Subartu." "But why did the king demand a clash with Subartu? What was the sudden prospect of the king's reflection, what will benefit us afterward?" "I have managed to compile information from the townsfolk, chattering about the association of the late emperor to the serpents."Various soldiers gathered through and sorted their beliefs, tittle-tattling behind the emperor's intention of transporting his warriors to clash over the slightest complicated reason."Igashu, I have a message to convey…" -Moirai wa
Chapter 13 The Ametrine twin Kaiden and Dorothy were leading the way to the island of the three-nation. Discreetly residing at the Chanty village, the discarded village of the said Averchinariams. "Take my hand, holiness." - Kaiden utterly mumbled, escorting one of the former Agranthis (head of the Averchinary clan) Dorothy Forbes. Daughter of the former Delmetorvo (Critics of the clan) Edwina Sorrel. One of the legends of a living Averchinary who existed. She was qualified to perform the Emovenoriom's (Ancestor) mana without having possession of the said ancestor.""It was a pleasure to take the hands of the holiness, Dorothy"*Chuckled*"I presume Yvana bears her crisis inside this village. " - Uttered one of the critics of the Averchinary clan, pulling out their medieval cloak while setting foot on the island of the Akkad empire."I presume she is a weakling Averchinari, your holiness" - Kaiden mumbled.*scoffs* "We shall forthwith uncover the track of where Igashu and his fellow