Underworld RealmLothaire’s DemesnePalace•PHAELIN• Fortnight. It has been fourteen days and we have not heard anything from Lothaire. “One hit to the chest!” Braska exclaimed and I threw a blazing ball of azure fire to the warrior. He fell as I aimed my sword. I spent all the days in the training grounds for I know I will need it. The warrior rose upright and a hole in his gear was visible. He stepped aside to take off his cuirass and plackart vambrace. “Let him rest,” I told Braska and she ordered the next combatant to come forward. The warrior rushed towards my direction, and I dodged his sword as I parried. He kicked his left foot to wound me with his sabaton. However, I grabbed his leg, and he stumbled on the ground. Swiftly, he stood and advanced towards me but I intercepted his blade. The sound of our swords as they clang and whistle in mid-air filled the abode. “He is the best warrior, my queen!” Braska yel
Mortal RealmEastern BordersPrairie PHAELIN• Iron. The scent of blood can be smelled throughout the piles of corpses. The wind blew cold and strong. We separated our paths and settled to meet at a certain location. Naeitha, Denali, and Vaughan walked through the temperate grassland with me. The messenger of the gods led the way. Some of the carcasses were eaten by crows. I quite heard a rustling sound and one of the corpses sat quickly. I threw a dagger beside Vaughan as I struck down the enemy. I rushed towards his direction and went close to it. Cautiously, I bent down and opened its eyes. It was an ominous red and I felt adrenaline all of a sudden. The chest of the Apophian radiated cerulean and I swiftly pierced it with the Xiphos. “He was still alive,” I uttered whilst I let out a glare. “Indeed,” Naeitha replied and checked the other bodies. Few of them cried, “Golden blood!” Denali drew his
Mortal RealmCity of LucienDelphine Park•PHAELIN• It has been the second day of the search. The gods and warriors scattered throughout the land of the living to proceed on looking for Lothaire. Time flew swiftly in the underworld realm as I waited for the word Awena and Vaughan may bring. Albeit it was necessary, patience was not in my vocabulary at that point in time. The heavy silence of the throne room gradually awakened my vulnerability and the thought of him caused disturbances to my mind and inner being. As I headed to the Delphine Park, the wind blew cold and passed by the side of my cheek. I went on one of the crepe myrtles and changed my clothing as fast as I could. When I came out, few mortals ambled
Underworld RealmLothaire’s DemesnePalace •PHAELIN• The messages filled my thoughts as I sat at the throne room. I reckon they certainly convey a thing. All of them are connected to one another. However, I failed to identify the individual who wrote the book. Whoever made the compositions might have an idea about the felted sheets on the last pages. “Azael…” I called the servant, and he came forth. “Your majesty,” he greeted and bowed upon arriving in front of me. “Where is Naeitha and Denali?” I questioned for I believe they can help me seek for answers. “They left early at dawn, my ladyship,” he answered. I rec
Arwald’s RealmSolumPalace•PHAELIN• Halted. I have been summoned to Solum for Arwald told us the Apophians halted their maneuver. They vanished according to Awena and Vaughan. The Solumian warriors have returned from the search. He spoke, “The land of the living was never peaceful barely.” I sat at my throne in the Council Room as I keenly listened. Lothaire was not present for he was recovering from the encounter. I left my husband in our chamber early at daybreak. I replied, “It was quite eccentric that the vagabonds disappeared.” “Indeed,” Caliban said, “Their ships in the Myrtoan Sea dropped out of sight as well. My
Underworld RealmLothaire’s Demesne Palace•LOTHAIRE• I summoned the Weavers of Destiny for there were plenty of questions in my mind. I sat at the throne room as I waited. A mass of smoke entered the abode and gradually spun as they arrived. All of them greeted and bowed. “Lothaire…” Acrasia started as she came forth, “Why did you call for us?” “I apologize for the disturbance I caused to all of you,” I stated as I leaned on the back of my throne, “I simply want clarity on the existing occurrences, and I reckon you can grant answers to the thoughts in my mind.” Ischales let out a smirk as she spoke, “I was not mistaken.” “You were not mistaken?” I tried to confirm. “We know your questions beforehand,” Britomaris replied, “It is about your consort—the queen of the underworld.” “Indeed,” I answered. Acrasia let out a grin as she uttered, “We are fully aware this period will come. The succeeding questions w
Underworld RealmLothaire’s DemesnePalace•LOTHAIRE• I went outside my lair and looked at the groundwork of the palace as the servants were placing the crystal sculptures for the Winterfest. Few of them rolled the white moquette. My thoughts remained static inside my mind for I was still thinking about what the Weavers of Destiny stated. They told me I should be the one to solve my own labyrinth when I do not even know what maze they were denoting. I could not grasp the meaning of their words when they said not being answered was part of my fate as well. Azael came towards my direction, and he greeted, “You called for me, sire.” I told him to rise wh
Underworld RealmLothaire’s DemesneTayen River•PHAELIN• Silence. I could only hear profound silence whilst my eyes were closed. My eyelids felt heavy, and I could not open it. The hands of the souls were keeping them blocked. At that point in time, I knew I was lost in the middle of oblivion and total darkness. Their grasps on my feet tightened and I was about to lose consciousness when I felt a sudden disturbance. I sensed movements from the surface of the water. I knew in my mind they were from the souls and a number of them might be heading towards my direction. As I anticipated, an arm gripped my waist, pulling my whole being. However, I was not dragged beneath, but up to the surface. I reckon the souls might have competing on who will keep me. Within a certain span of time, I fell to a deep state of tranquility as I recalled a memory. "You may now say your vows," the goddess—Bryndis—stated whilst she looked at the both of us.