" Shanel ! Shanel ! Shanel ! " Mama was shouting like a possessed person. she rushed into the kitchen and into the hidden room. However, unbeknownst to Mama the stairs were soaking wet. Her screams echoed and vibrated throughout the hidden room as she rolled down the stairs, and ended up upside down, her back against the wall. Her extra large white underwear was visible for all to see, however luckily there was no man who witnessed such a scene or else their heart would have a scar for life.
" Ahem Ahem," coughed Hamil and turned his face away. He muttered to himself " I did not see anything! I did not see anything! My eyes were closed."
" Damn you Shanel ! how many times must I tell you? put some damn light eswar on the stairs. "
When she heard Mama's voice, Shanel run from the bedside. "sorry mama I forgot to wipe the stairs. I spilled some hot water." Her face was cute and apologetic. She helped mama to her feet and bent down as she used her napkin to wipe off the blood in mama's knees.
" Damn I scraped off my knees from such a small fall. Age is finally getting to me." said mama with a sad look in her wrinkled face.
" So is everything prepared," asked Iman with a penetrative gaze.
The injured Mama looked at iman, rolled her eyes at her and sputtered," can't you see I just fell down the stairs. Instead of coming forward and giving me a hand, You're only worried about the portal. In the first place , All this mess was created by you guys, we were..."
"Mama c'mon, you don't have to blame them. They have helped u a lot." Shanel interfered. She already finished giving first aid to Mama. She got up and returned to the bedside where the two dwarves siblings lay. She removed the napkin from Minay's head and dipped it in a warm wooden water basin that was next to her. She then placed the napkin back at her best friend's forehead.
Mama scoffed," The portal is ready. We have already teleported the surviving townsmen. All that's left is the naked boy, the red haired boy and you guys. Let's hurry up before the portal destabilises."
Iman looked at the two siblings ," Would you carry them please?"
"Yes ' My lady " said Hamil.
" Wait, what about Keiser and the rest! Are we just going to leave them behind?" asked Shanel with a worried look on her face.
Mama looked up with eyes that were filled with sadness and regret. " Jerry is with them. They will be alright. probably."
Outside the restaurant, inside one of the broken houses that lined on both sides of the main road. Keiser was still holding his stomach moaning in pain. The world was rushing by in a blur in keiser's eyes. The pain came fast yet slow and almost suspended. His bones moved in a way they shouldn't, He broke his rib bones, jangled. His perception of time distorted, as if everything slowed down.
Keiser pushed himself up as he muttered," this is nothing, this pain is nothing, I will never lose."
" Devil of light, Why do you fight? why do you get up each time you fall down? You sword has lost it's light! Are you going to lose again?" asked Simba. The prideful leader of the lioones clan.
Simba manifested in front of Keiser. It was as if he came into existence slowly starting with his head, and his body following suite . Simba was a gigantic beast man almost reaching 8ft tall. He had the face of a courageous lion with an X shaped scar on his right cheek. His beautiful brown mane which swayed to the right and left, started from his neck, and all the way to his back. His body was muscular with scars all over his chest. Those were honourable scars that one could only get from the battlefields. His hands which were the size of two thighs of a normal human being was bulging with muscles and veins. He had five fingers with sharp claws instead of nails. His tail swayed with the wind moving up and down.
"Damn Simba! I will never lose. watch carefully." shouted Keiser.
The fallen shards of light that littered the ground. In a startling but beautiful manner it seemed like the bright snowflakes that fell from the cloudy sky during winter.
Keiser recalled the shards and one by one they all rised up, joining together as it formed an orb. The orb starting spanning slowly and increased as time went by.
"Damn monkey! you are still alive. Why don't you just die." Vespa lifted his mace and walked towards Keiser. He tethered as he walked
'LIGHT SWORD DEADLY LIGHTFLAKES
The orb suddenly shrinked and divided itself into smaller shapes of circles numbering almost a hundred. They were all in the shape of a snowflake. A deadly snowflake with edges as sharp as a blade.
Keiser waved his hand down in a slow motion, commanding the light flakes to rain down on Vespa. He tried his best to defend himself with the winds , However the winds were too weak. They were not enough to even slow down the light flakes.
The light flakes were covered in blood as they dropped to the floor on by one. However, some penetrated deep into Vespa's body causing him severe pain and injury. Vespa felt dizzy as he went backwards. His steps became wobbly, his breath became heavy and out of rhythm, his eyes were losing focus.
Everything was a blur for him. It felt as if the very world had frozen. All he could feel was the slow and fast approaching pain. He fell on his back and lifted his arm yearning to reach the sky.
" Older bro I have failed yet again. I am really sorry that you had a worthless younger brother. But at least I died as a proud warrior."
Those were the last words that came out of Vespa's dried lips. His hand fell down back to the ground.
Such was the fate of those who chose a life of struggle, adventure and romance. The strong will rule the weak and be remembered by history as kings and queens.
An unusual breeze of wind swooped by through the whole battlefield as it went towards the middle area and into the clan's manor.
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Inside the clan leaders study room. When he felt that breeze of wind. His eyes lost colour for a second for this was the final message Vespa sent to the clan leader.
He broke the windows in a rush and jumped down from the third floor. He seemed unharmed as water formed around his body at the last second. He rushed towards the outer skirts.