Chapter 11. The resurgence of the lost Averchinariams The town was in chaos and the rumors about the wild mythical beasts commenced to flood after a decade had passed. The Subarto empire has requested the townsfolk and their warriors for a sock of silver for those who can capture various serpents. "If ferals exist and so do the dragons" While Moirai had concluded upon enrolling to become one of the adherents of the royal blood to serve mending to the feeble nobles inside the palace. After Amaya draws her sword to the replica of Amos, a kin (troop) of ferals, all of a sudden emerges, corrupting the town in red with blood from slaughtering. Some were wounded and others turned like them. And many have failed to protect themselves, turning into acid after sensing the ghastly fragrance of these wild creatures after running wild. Marcos was requested to preserve security from Lockwood village. Others were based in the other area to secure the health of the townsfolk. While Yvana strolle
Chapter 12 The Battle of Subartu and the Akkad EmpireWarriors, charge!" *Amaya came off behind the rocks and uttered her phrase with her maniac look, hips swaying both sides, flaunting the eye of an ugly rouge*"Achcha warrioress!" *The clamor of the townsfolk and the raspiness clang tune from the warrior's swords were heeded and given attention to the crowd, hailing for their nation from the battle that began.*"Greetings to the warrioress." *Marcos knelt on his knees to express his courtesy.* "Rise" *Amaya uttered, gradually resting her chin on top of her shoulder as she gazed at Marcos.*"Your arm is heavily disclosing the scale of a dragon, this has to be concealed, my liege." - Maros whispered with a burden on his face. *turned halfway and confronted Marcos with a sharp glance and added.*"I am going for a hunt, Marcos." *expressing a deadpan gaze* "This is not a good idea" *He whispered in his thoughts**Steps gradually withdrew from Marcos.* A female serpent who was o
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
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 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 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 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 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