Capítulo 43: Chapter 42

Lipai cut off ahead of the vampire and replied, "Your majesty are you sure that the dragon's joining us?"

She drew out her bow, dived an arrow into a burning tree, and aimed. As a wounded soldier fell off the ground. The filthy creature jumped on him, but before biting him on the neck a fiery arrow snaked into its head.

Therefore to answer Lipai's question she said, "I helped him to survive without knowing him, then I heard his story, he is the ancient legend that had forgotten, I don't think if a dragon needed lies because cowards lie to rescue from funk, but he doesn't need that".

Next, a ratting noise lapped the world, the sounds of carnal evils. A soldier was carrying a red flag with a sign of golden sword and shouted, "The dragon is coming". A glowing white dragon as big as mountains appeared in the sky. Its scales circling in shine, a black mark exactly in the middle of its forehead the reason why they named it a black dragon, and its eyes as yellow as the shining sun. The bulky being aviated over the sky, Tamina noticed, that it's time to go. She headed back to the stalactite cave.

She dashed out of the field as fast as a northern deer. A thorn of convoluted bosky way scratched her cheek. Blood splashed out, but she didn't even feel the sore scar.

As she arrived back to the children rushed in found Saderan. "Saderan get ready we're leaving now", he moved fast and helped the little ones and brought them out, every second was a treasure till demons didn't reach them. The silver spaceship was right above them ready for landing straight down to earth. A blue Light broadcasted out made them close their eyes. Without hesitation or the slightest whoop, it landed. Princess Tamina took the children inside. They entered their circler metallic transport machine, one after another.

Peace has been stolen within a couple of days by wrath. The lackey of darkness had captivated and kept it inside a dank shaft were filled by somber. They sealed the light input to make sure no one in Taramus can escape out and survive.

The voracious of power steeped them in the hallucination that if they catch the light and the creatures under its flag, they'll be able to rule the world under Abalis kingdom, and the masters of darkness. All absurd credence carrying in their heads.

The life had given to their gory servants was another mortality. They had no soul to live afterward till eternity. All they were only weapons made of black flesh and silty green blood. By their death no longer this creed would remain if humans give up on having more lust only to end the darkness. The war arrived in Taramus without any warn and took many lives. If there could be a chance for the others it was sending an alarm to outwards worlds.

The world of secured argent castles in a blink changed to a house of rancorous demons. Their bloody brutal spirits of the hell were flaunting over the cities attacking each objector by the command of their masters' lash. No mercy towards the soldiers and citizens could be seen.

To surprise by night, while no one expected is an inward wound on the root, no curative properties can heal it. The way you can shatter the base of a reign or land and push it to the edge of chasms.

The great judge-consult Tarun and Betria, the young son of the king, lured for the throne and stealthy made an oath with the master of Ruby palace Lug. Although lug was rejected by some others, here in Leigaroun the capital of Taramus he was about to achieve all he had wanted.

There is no guile worse than the one which had committed through coreligionists or the closest bloodline.

A year before in the exact moment, when the two red moons were full Taramus had spent the beautiful days. The king held a substitution ceremony and picked out the crown prince. As many people expected that the chosen person was his daughter, princess Tamina although half percent of the courtiers disagreed that, the king sealed his order and passed it to be obeyed.

As the minority marveled and immerged to amazement. Meanwhile, aversions rose, among them was prince Betria who couldn't bear whatever the reason for this election was because he was the only son of the king. To other officials, it resembled tough to accept the princess on the throne and a proof that if she holds the power many of the courtiers must sing the swan song right after. They were well aware that princess Tamina never spares injustice or avidity and couldn't settle with it at all.

No longer had the flares of envy pulled the prince to listen to devilish murmurs of consult Tarun. Thereafter the furtive meetings with Lug the master of demons got started, since then and till now they reached the throne by pouring blood around. Blood of Taramusian settlers gushed out and made red rivers, scratching souls watching it rill down to Peace Lake. The jeers of dying by the teeth of demon creatures could have been heard all there, indeed, on the supposition that chanted smoothly, but truthfully it was the most horrible screeched ever existed and couldn't be tolerated anymore.

Yes, they would play a spellbound song to kill, instantly with agony and tutoring hearts not releasing the souls afterward, but macabre bandaging. Lug was upon to his intention on Taramus, but till king Atria and his daughter Tamina were alive he has gotten a half triumph, it couldn't please him and raven didn't allow him to go forth as he wanted that throne of the iron world. To him, they were obstacles who could come back with surprises because of their powerful hidden allied.

The princes of Taramus treated the same as Daniel and rejected Lug's invitation and offers. She was never deceived by the watery words of him. She would bear death instead of accepting all he's intended to.

Only two of the courtiers in the whole world were safe from his bidding, the two princes of Farya. Taeyan and Suran, for which there had only one reason existed and that was finding no way to reach them in Farya. Even the traitor couldn't give them the exact place of gates on earth, because no one knew where they were placed. It's been thousands of years that elves had hidden behind a curtain so he was more seethed. Being submerged entailed the master of ruby palace never find out where exactly he must search to find Suran and to block the prince's way and get him to his path. Plus that Lug was furious and curious for knowing what had happened to the second prince after his mother had saved him. Over 17 years he was living in negligence of what had happened that night before he arrived in his green-horns who simply lost the baby.

Yet there was another way to enter in Farya and the only ones who knew about the magical world of elves were the king of Taramus and the guardians of heaven and earth. The ones who would never stand by the darkness and ever tendered to join demons. They made the gates, angels of heaven. Even if demons find the gates, they won't allow dark-soul creatures to pass through because the light will burn them up.

The smoke raided in quietly, but rapidly. The silver rain washed the earth of Taramus. The very drizzle ingredients of water absorbed to the surface, glittering and drifting down to Peace Laguna. Another natural weapon to destroy those vampires of demons army was the silver rain. It poured only two times a year. As the rain thundered many of that wicked army exploded, flared, and turned to ashes, and the rest retreated and gilded underground. A grave war with an unbelievable fatality lives that had taken by thieves of blood and souls.

Tamina the crown princess, the best combatant of the Kingdome saved as many as innocents she could and took them to the Cold castle of Roughton. King Atria stand high treason by his son. It might take years to even glimmer. A wound which he found no remedy to mend. Such a heavy shame and responsibility had been squeezing on his shoulder. His people went through tough life because of his breed, for his son's greedy eyes towards the throne people were slaughtering and displaced. The King lost the honors that he had gained since he was too young. He had put his life to protect the folk and the kingdom both from greedy eyes, and now everything seemed about to crash simply, but direfully. Betria never asked or talked about whether he wanted the throne or not. The king didn't know much enough about his son. He had been kept his relation closer to Tamina so the prince never got a chance to be in the field, he has just wanted to prove that he had deserved more no matter what is coming next.