65 Everligh (1/2)
”My King, what are we going to do?”
An Elf in battle robes asked the man sitting on the throne. He had gray hair and a gray beard. The man looked tired and aged as he lifted his head slowly and looked at the elf.
”How much time does Commander Ken need?”
Hearing the man on the throne the elf shook his head
”My King, pardon me but I don't think the machine would work we already tried at least a hundred times before”
The man let out a tired smile as the castle began to tremble
”We don't have a choice Mervan if it doesn't work, this is the end of the world ”
”Come out come out my little nephew”
A flirtatious feminine voice echoed through the hall as the king looked at the direction of the voice.
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”Don't fail me princess kill the people but I want the descendants of the founders alive”
”Yes my queen you can be assured that this is the day, the great empire of Everlight falls ”
A hunched woman speaking to herself while looking at the magnificent castle before her which is covered with a blue energy bubble.
”Are you seeing this my dear brother, I'm going to destroy everything you've built”
As she said an evil grin appeared on her face.
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In the middle of the battlefield, a woman and a dragon stood facing each other. The battlefield was painted in golden-red blood as countless claws wings and dragon heads laid on the ground. One could never see as many dead dragons in one place like this. The sky almost turned red and gave the horrible battlefield a hellish look.
”Why are you still fighting you filthy reptile?”
”Till Everlight stands you can't win Aathreya”
The Dragon had so many wounds on its body as golden red blood flowing through them and bathed the dragon in its own blood.
”Everlight huh from today it will be Everdark”
As the woman said a sword made of dark energy appeared in her hand
”I miss killing dragons in future”
”I've failed you, ancestors”
The dragon closed its eyes expecting death as a sharp pain emerged on its neck
”Is this the mightiest Dragon Army of the Everlight? Pathetic”
Standing on the Dragon's body the woman laughed as she looked at the dead dragons and sneered
”Don't fail me princess kill the people but I want the descendants of the founders alive ” the woman said.
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”Please help us”
At the moment a woman knelt before a group of statues and cried. Many statues before her were damaged as some of them missed their head while some missed their upper body. Only two statues stood completely intact belonging to a man and a winged lion.
”How can you cry like this when you have the blood of Great Amaryll flowing through your veins, Farryn? ”
The woman suddenly stopped crying when she noticed a muscular green-skinned woman walking towards her.
”Glasha” Farryn knew Glasha don't like people crying because she thought of crying as a weakness and disgrace. However, Farryn couldn't hold her tears back when she saw her orc friend
”How can you not Glasha?” Farryn asked while the tears started to wet her rosy cheeks.
”Why do I want to cry? My brothers and sisters died on the battlefield for our proud empire and I will do the sa” but before Glasha could finish what she was saying Farryn leaped towards her and embraced her tightly
”No you can't go Glasha, you are the last one of your kind”
Glasha felt her chest becoming wet due to Farryn's tears as she looked at the broken statues and sighed
”If the founders chose not to go to the battlefield we wouldn't be standing here Farryn, we failed them but at least we can try to make them proud by dying a warrior's death ”
”Come out come out my little nephew”
”Its seems time's up Farryn”
Hearing the voice, Glasha let go of Farryn and wiped the tears away from her friend's face