"Everyone come together! It's story time!" Tigero towered. He made it a habit to tell ancient tales to his entire household each day, especially just before bed time. Wesley sat put listening eagerly, he'd almost forgotten he had to return to his track. "Once upon a time, there lived a peaceful kingdom, it was called the palace of light. It had shimmering and glittering houses. We often hear the saying that all that glitters is not gold, but I tell you for a fact, in this city all that glittered was completely gold." "Father can we go there someday?" One of Scimitari's siblings interrupted, beaming with smiles. "Definitely my boy!" Tigero was amazingly good at being an amazing father and protector, but sooner than he'd thought he'd have to go to an unplanned battle that might change the course of his life forever. He completed his story and everyone had now retired for the night. "Let me know when you're ready to go to bed, Tasted and I'll show you to room." He said calmly, not e
"Could it be, that all that is happening to the palace of light is not coincidence. Could it be that the palace is paying dearly for your father's ruthlessness!" "Solar! You dare not speak to me in that manner!" White towered. "On the contrary, I'll speak to you in whatever manner I choose! You have proven to us that you no longer deserve to be our queen You placed a villain over me just because you both were friends and are related in some way." "Why then do we sing about justice and equity, when we don't practice it." Solar roared. "You're getting everything wrong Solar! Now what do you have to say about a Lightan, thrown out of his home for a petty reason. If you'd he sincere to yourself you know that hurts deeper." "I expected you to accept him with open arms. You're way mature for this. The persons I even expected to put up this attitude didn't! Why you Solar? My trusted one!" "I've listened to your side of the coin, I've also made out time to listen to Fizo Tan's side to e
Shadow still saw a weak, pale body of Dalzo on the shores of the golden ocean. He thus didn't know that Dalzo was long gone and had returned to the palace of light to seek help and rejuvenation. "Master! This is not a body! It's a cloak!" One of his aids goofed. "Are you trying to play with me or something?" "Don't you dare me! I saw him come out of the ocean and drop unconscious on that freaking shore, you freak!" "Well you come take a look for yourself and tell me who's the freak here!" "Goodness!" "Sorry to say I find it funny to hear someone as dark at heart as you mention that word" one of his aids taunted. "No offense. Soon you'll not just be sorry, you'll feel sorry for yourself." Shadow snapped. "Apologies your majesty!" Shadow had a thick sense of despise for all his aids. Most of his aids trailed away once they were released on a mission. They escaped and never returned. Back at the palace of light, Dolza had continued to explain further needed information as regar
“It sucks having a demon reside inside of me!” “Are you calling me a demon?” “What then are you?” “An entity of power “ Shadow boasted. “Addressing me as a demon is downgrading for all I know.” “If there was a way to grade you lower than that, I would have gladly done so!” Dalzo fired. “Coming from a caged prisoner.” “I’m not a prisoner!” Dalzo fired “You are a prisoner! Accept it in good faith” “I would never accept something that I am not!” They argued on for the following minutes. A bright shining light however disrupted Shadow’s shadowy plans. “No! What was that?” “That was that!” The bright light shot Shadow right out of Dalzo and calm returned to him. He lifted his head to see the black bulky mist that had just erupted out of him. “I’m free! White! Finally! I’m free!” His voice towered from the gates of the dungeon down below, up through to the beautiful serenades of the palace of light. Sadly, the Lightans were in too much of a party to realize he was now free
Walking through the trail he landed on, he figured that was the only way if he had to get himself out onto the other side of the city in time. Not wanting to get himself involved in anything bad or knowing where he was. He hastened his footsteps in fear. “Hey, you! What are you doing on this part of the world?” “And how is that any of your business, little fairy?” He didn't think about his words before they came out of his mouth. The little girl gasped, placing a hand on her chest. “You sure have a bad mouth for a handsome human being!” The little fairy said, looking towards the other side, needing to get herself away from him. Also, he decided to mind his business. And hurried along, “You still haven't answered my question?” “And who do you want to make an answer to a question I don't want to?” “You are so rude!” “And you are too obnoxious for my liking; be gone. I will like to be left alone!” He said, hooking along, forgetting that he had company, which he was beginn
Suddenly jerking back to life he appears at home, in the company of his friend and mother. “ I really didn't think you would be that serious about it!” “ I am serious and you can't imagine how my life since that moment has been fun and ugly at the same time !” Wesley told his friend as he made his way up from where he sat, making his way into the toilet, the urge to relief himself “ Does your mum know?She knows her darling son can see into the magic world, talk to fairies and all that!” Wesley smirked looking at his friend with an obvious response, “ I feel like I don't need to answer that cause to know my mum is going to..” “ freak out!!” They both chorsused, laughing while going back to lay on the bed, they both fell silent and looked into the empty space “ I'm jealous of you!” Wesley sighed! “There is nothing to be jealous about, trust me , it is not as magic as it seems and I can categorically tell you that it is hard!” His friend rested on his right side, facing him
He finally came out of the tunnel, looking at it, it looked more like his room but this was different it was quite spacious. Walking slowly Into it, and seeing himself, in the reflection he knew that there was more to this, “ hello young man !” He looked around to search for the voice but only for him to notice a tiny little human who happens to be a fairy “ Who are you?” “ My name is Liam, I am a fairy and your guardian!” The tiny fairy said, smiling at him, wesley was taken aback by the declaration even though he did not know what exactly was going on. “What exactly is going on, why am I here and why do I have a guardian !” “ Oh my oh my, so many questions at the same time and I must say that this is quite Interesting, I am your guard because it is my job to lead and teach you what it is that should be done !” The tiny human, made him stretch his hand, when he jumped on it, it scared Wesley but he had to stay calm “ What exactly is going on?The underworld has been notifie
"I can't die now!" Wesley whispers as he alone, takes up thousands of werewolves. He fought till he wasn't strong enough to anymore. As he fought he wondered why he suddenly found himself in a world of werewolves. He begins to hear an audible voice telling a vicious story: AUDIBLE VOICE: The pack of vicious wolves however unrelentingly chase tenaciously after me. I run till I can't anymore. Diving into the silver river, I swim fiercely fast, hoping help would embrace me by chance. This is when I jerk back to consciousness, realizing it was just a nightmare, a terrible one at that. I heave a sigh of relief, optimistic about the day, like a wave of the hand, I quickly forget the bad dream. The sun's rays pierce through the window, making me wince. I groan, rolling away from the light, but it was too late—I am already awake. With a deep sigh, I sit up, stretching and rubbing my eyes. The curtains are open, even though I clearly remember closing them last night. An uneasy frown creeps