E.r.o.s Posted June 21, 2014 Share Posted June 21, 2014 MC: Name: Prince Ryuu Age: 21 Position: Seke Personality: The young prince has a very explosive and laid back personality. He can be spoiled and extremely curious, his eyes always looking for new stuff to discover like the adventurous soul he is. He loves swords but hates bloody scenes, and is a bit of a neat freak. He finds joy in fighting and can be a demon in the battlefield, of course always keeping his cuts as clean as possible. He finds beauty and value in things others wouldn't, and has a kind heart, however he tends to hold grudges, so don't anger him. Bio: He is the third son to the king and queen of the human faction, the youngest and most cared after due to an illness he had when he was younger. He gets along very well with his brothers, but they always been strangely overprotective of him. His people love him, and he love them back just as much, being the most charismatic of the princes and the most troublesome. The day of his birthday, he finally decides to take his adventurous spirit into a much more dangerous mission, entering the dark forest, rumored to be home of mythical and dangerous creature. Silent steps approached the closed door to the third prince's bedroom clearly avoiding attention. Long and elegant fingers pertaining to a hand trained in swordsmanship, wrapped themselves around the gold handle of the unlocked door and pulled it open. The stranger entered the room unnoticed and carefully approached the perfectly made bed. Curtains were put aside and eyes widen at the sight of a very......empty bed. The blond quickly inspected the room suspecting of the young prince whereabouts. "Dammit!" He cursed in anger and stormed out of the room like the wind. "Marcos! Marcos!" The oldest prince called out in urgency. The old butler quickly appeared from between the shadows and bowed politely. "Yes my lord?" The heir to the throne looked furious, hands on his hips and face reddened with contained emotions. "My brother has disappeared again! Send someone to look for him! He probably sneaked out of the castle again! Yesterday he was sick! That careless little brother of mine, what if something happens to him! Hurry and send someone to look for him immediately!" His angry voice echoed through the huge walls making him appear more frightening. The butler adjusted his round glasses and calmly ordered two guards to head to town in search of said troublemaker. ____________________ Meanwhile, the person in question was buying supplies for his new adventure. The old woman smiled at the prince and handed him the supplies while shaking her head. "My lord, heading out again? Your brothers would be furious when they find out! Where are you heading this time?" The woman asked out of curiosity, but the young prince only shook his head and grinned. "Can't tell ya, is a secret. But if my brother's men drop by anytime soon, tell them I said that I'll come back soon, UNHARMED." The woman laughed at the prince's response and promised to deliver the message. The prince quickly embarked on his trip to the dark forest. ______________ "Rosa!" One of the guards called out. It was common knowledge that the prince would often drop by the woman's shop to buy her delicious homemade food and other things. The woman smiled knowingly. "You just missed him. He said to tell his highness that he'll come back soon, UNHARMED and to not worry." The woman passed down the message and the guard cursed softly. "Yea right! Try telling that to his majesty. Which way did he headed?" The woman pointed to the opposite side of the road, her old memory failing, and the soldiers quickly followed. "Oh Rosa?" The woman turned her head to her husband who was looking at her strangely. "Didn't the prince left the opposite way?" He asked and her eyes widen. "Oh my! Did he?" ___________________________________ Prince Ryuu stood at the entrance of the majestic forest, the strong breeze making his hair fly around his beautiful face elegantly. He took a deep breath and kicked the sides of his horse gently. They moved forward, losing themselves further into the forest. A huge smile of excitement crossed the prince's face in anticipation. Modify message Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Never Posted June 22, 2014 Share Posted June 22, 2014 Name: Aeron Age: 60 Position: Seke Personality: Has a cold and stern personality, likes to be practical and values useful things. Lived a long time but has an appearance as if was in his middle twenty’s, is experienced in a lot of things, particularly in battle, was considered as a genius in fighting when was a kid. Have been fighting in all his life, so doesn't mind go to battle when has a chance, even against his minister wishes. He is extremely strict in training, almost a perfectionist. Dark Elf’s way of fighting is cruel and merciless as well. He has green eyes, delicate features, dark skin and long (It is hidden behind his back) silver hair, when the sun or other sparking lights strikes it , turns blonde. Because of that, suffered some prejudice. As a dark elf having a frail appearance and light colors is considered as a weakness. Many were opposed to his ascend on the throne. However nobody could complain about his magnificent powers. In the beginning of his reign the opposing parties mysteriously disappeared. His way of Leading, is very strict, but also fair and admirable, bringing good fortune and prosperity for his Kingdom. He has a younger sister and a soft spot for her as well. Some rumors say that he was seen actually smiling for her. Might not be false though, his personality shows traces of playfulness and carefreeness but as a king and of the Dark Elf’s on top of that, can't expose it much. The elves are known to have a playful personality, tending to be very tricky sometimes. Dark elves are experts in that. And some are very evilly inclined so there's a need for caution. The Royal family is no exception, there's a heavy competition and every time proving your value is required. The dawn was slowly approaching while the source of light belonging the planet slowly came. Embraced by the sunlight, his body gradually roused from its slumber. His hair slightly glittered, displaying an irradiating golden vivid brightness. At a snail's pace, he unhurriedly sited on the overwhelming huge sized bed. Scratching his neck, Irritated by the sudden brighten ambience, Aeron couldn't help but leave a small mutter. He had a lot of bothersome matters to deal today and he wasn't even a little thrilled to start so soon. Maybe if he could sneak out for a brief hour nobody would.... "Your Highness." A very familiar dignified voice came out of the chamber. "Wake up; we have some ministers and generals to meet..." Displaying a shining broad smile, the short Dark Elf fearlessly walked into the Royal Chamber. He still could avoid it.....just needed to fake it. With this thought in his mind he quickly entered inside his long royal bed sheets, closing his eyes. The sly Minister quickly got the plan and declared " Wake up little Ae...." As if he was struck by a thunder, Aeron came out of his bed sheets in a lightning speed. "I told you to not call me in that manner.... “He uttered while glaring at the older man. "If that's so, don't do things which would get me in trouble....Your highness, I believe you are sufficiently acquainted with the capital punishment for touching the king without permission, right?” Aeron innocently glanced at his minister while declaring "I don't have the slightly conception about what you mean....Perhaps your intentions are offending your king?" "Yeah...yeah" He uttered as rolled his eyes "I know how many suffered for it and how you use it to slack off from your obligations, my king.” Pokerfaced he added “However from now on…I will be the one who awakens you...Ae... " "Okay....Your win today buddy.” Aeron pronounced as rising his arms in a jokingly manner "But don't call me like that, makes me nauseous, you know very well only her is allowed to do that." "Yeah, Your majesty" He uttered while waving his hands making a mention for the servants enter the room. When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered about the matter he was supposed to deliver. "Your highness, the issue about the increasing number of trespassing mortals in the border..." "Any foreigner found wandering around must be punished with death penalty. Only if the said mortal lives to tell the story though." He declared as a cold wicked smile displayed on his face. "Yes, your majesty" Saying that, he bowed and leaved the place. His poker face almost undone. No matter how many years he had stayed beside him, he could never be used to this suddenly king’s metamorphosis. Sometimes he didn't know if he was talking with the greatest emperor or his childhood friend. He rushed out the Royal Chamber reminding himself one more time how risky was to be next to the most powerful being of the land. *Updated* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
E.r.o.s Posted June 23, 2014 Author Share Posted June 23, 2014 The air inside the forest was completely different from the one the prince was accustomed to. Their was a certain mystical feeling to every living thing in the forest. He had never seen trees more greener and taller than the ones surrounding him. Just the breeze moving around him playfully was fresh and clear, and the vegetation in the forest was unbelievable. The dark-haired intruder reached down for the soil and rubbed some between his fingers testing it. Just like he expected, the soil was wet and rich, excellent to grow any type of crops and a variety of medicinal plants. The prince reached for the reins of his horse and guided him through the many branches and roots growing from under the earth. As he walked, he was forced to cut some of them down in order to make a safe path for himself. Straight ahead lied a pack of them intertwined with one another, thick in width and extremely long. Ryuu looked around for any other path he could take, but found none. A soft sigh left his lips as he approached the group of monstrous roots and took out his sword. The piece of metal shined against the slight bit of sunlight slipping through the leaves of the humongous trees as he brought it down to cut on the plant. The sharp blade cut half way through the thickness of it but got stuck. Slimy green liquid slipped out of the wound together with clean, fresh water. Another sigh of impatience escaped the prince's full lips, and they parted against slightly to breath in cool air as he prepared to swing his sword again. He grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands and pulled hard, stumbling back as the piece of metal finally came off and landing on his butt. The effeminate looking man dusted himself off and glared at the plant as if this one had been at fault. Suddenly the soil under him began to move, and he stumbled to the floor once again this time landing on his knees. He stared confused straight ahead and the trembling stopped for a brief moment. He attempted to stand up again, but to his misfortune, the earth began to shake once more. Huge roots broke through the surface of the soil, breaking through in a menacing way. The prince was shocked to say the least and could do nothing but stared from the ground as the very much alive plants moved around him like snakes. The tip of one of the roots pointed at his face like a sharp blade coming at him at full force. He dodged at the last minute, but the sleeve of his clothing was caught by the plant and ripped. A single clean cut appeared on the man's thin arm, stinging with pain. He quickly stood up and ran, but the roots were fast and followed ripping through everything in their way. They seemed strangely aware of his presence. The raven-haired prince jumped over one of the roots as this one came his way trying to trip him over. He was genuinely running for his life, pushing away any branches in his way and piercing them with his sword. As he kept on running, he reached the end of a cliff and almost fell over. Stumbling back and with no where else to go, he faced upcoming enemies. His eyes widen in fear as the plants emerged from the shadows and hovered over him, trapping him among their shadows. A loud sound of something falling onto the ground disturbed the piece of the forest. Birds escaped their nests and cried throughout the skies noisily. In the mist of the chaos, a human male lied on the ground completely unconscious, huge monstrous pieces of plants laying around him starting to rotten. He was covered in the slimy green essence of the plants from face to toes, signs of a huge fight showing. The rustling of branches echoed through the forest in the direction of the scene. As the sounds came closer, a group of elves emerged from the tree branches, their footsteps as soft and silenced as a feather. The leader of the group eyed the human on the floor in interest and curiosity, it had been a long time since a mortal wander around the forest. His eyes then widened as he took in the whole scene and he glared at the human. He concluded the events through the visible evidence and approached the human to check his condition. As he hovered over the prince, he noticed the relaxed breathing. 'He is sleeping...' The elf thought surprised, and stepped back. How could a human survived the rampage of the forest and a full colony at that? The creature found the coincidence too strange and he drew his small knife. The tip of the sharp knife pointed to the exposed neck of the beautiful man, and then he withdrew it. 'It would be better to take this one to his highness for inspection' The slim elf picked up the prince with no effort at all, and disappeared once again among the shadows, followed by his men. He took out a horn and blew it as a sign that they were heading back home, and headed to the mysterious city of the dark elves, deep within the forest. (Feel free to use any of the extra characters!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Never Posted June 26, 2014 Share Posted June 26, 2014 The enticing melody of birds could be heard outside from where the summit meeting was being held. The vastness salon, this season it was patterned with shapely harmonious ornaments matching its silvery white resplendent vault conveying a stunning translucent atmosphere. Garnishing flowers were placed on the far-reaching almost interminable long cylindrical board, which the most powerful nobles of the country were accommodated. Among them, on the head of the counter resided an astonishing beauty whose slim delicate fingers carefully but impatiently hitted against the board, the almost soundless small knocks were little by little getting more forceful each strike. On the dignified aristocratic meeting, were present the most acknowledged high evaluated Generals, the most trustworthy king's courters, the high esteemed nobles and the specially picked by the Emperor Ministers. Between them, there was one which was particular agitated. Maybe he should have allowed his king to run away while he could. Now he was convicted to be trapped in this never ending useless leisure class. There were three sorts of people which participated in this kind of reunion. The first were the ones who only showed up because they couldn't afford offending the king by their non-attendance. This category delayed almost the same behavior as their holy king, only bearing it because was needed. The second category lies with the wiser ones. They always stayed put on their place, awful attentive watching conscientious each move of the remained participants, only drawing attention for himselves when sorely required. This level is where a certain Minister lies. The third and the last category of members existing were the noisy ones basically. The same group of chattering noblemen who used to find trouble in every single matter. The first composed structured debate quickly turned into a petty wrangling when this precisely group was around. Mostly time the Ministers would make sure to occupy this old blabbering generals with others matters preventing their gathering hindrance in the meeting, however today was unavoidable. These obstreperous officials didn't even notice the king's increasing irritability, even with his known intolerable temper, his restlessness was still understood. Everybody was on a leash; this reunion was dragging much more than necessary earning almost nothing in return. His reason hanging by a thread, his thin lips slowly reached a glass of wine; all the remaining light of his eyes faded altogether with the others member’s remnant vigor. The most observant ones could easily predict the horrifying outcome of this eminent rage if the subject wasn't changed soon. A young yet courageous shinny newbie count raised his hand, his words sharply cutting off the lousy group. "Pardon my intrusion, respected Generals but there is some matter I believe, deserves our most deeply concern" Alleged the newcomer. "And what would this urgent matter be? "Heckled by this sudden bother, one furious yet restrained general remarked. The inexperienced novice was greatly alarmed; he still hadn't a matter in mind. And now all the almost dozing off participants seems to have woken up, even the king was giving close attention for this little boy. Even so the proud elf didn't let himself be defeated, by his side, his beloved father shot a warning glare that reminded him about a remote conversation they had before.... "I would like to bring to this meeting the Duke Ethir’s matter." A massive grievous hard silence filled the room. No even a soul dared to make a tone. The only thing heard were a little mutter followed by a heartbreaking lamentation. He didn't know what he had done to make his father like that but soon he understood upon glancing at the ruler of the empire. An icy piercing glare packed with a dangerous aura that could be sensed to even the unobservant chattering generals. A cracked hubbub was heard outside. Every gaze was turned to the loud voices outside. ....................................................................................................................... That's was the first time they had found something uncommon in their quest. However it didn't inspire much excitement from the group. The muscular elf recognized that he wasn't the most intelligent between these comrades; still he couldn't help but wonder why his leader picked this lowly human. If they had killed it, nobody would know... and it would provide fewer headaches for them as well. On the other hand he knew his leader too well to be aware of his dignified demeanor. He would never do anything that could be a future disadvantage for his kingdom. Finally they had peacefully reached the palace's gate after strolling in the forest for three days in an expedition by the king's order, severely exhausted they waited for permission to enter. Naturally the king couldn't greet them since he was attending an important reunion that couldn't be disrupted by anything in this world, or so they thought. Now in the palace's yard, the slim leader still carrying the raven-haired man wondered what would be the wiser action to make as he glanced at the astonishing incredible assembly room solely made for that kind of meetings. "May I know what a bunch of sweat stinky men are doing in my flawless palace?" The husky men shuddered before the little tiny body before them. Only their leader, already used to the mesmerizing sublime appearance yet the arrogant distasteful mouth, was able to gracefully deal with her unexpected arrival. “Marvelous Dowager Empress, how can these humble servants be of assistance for your highness?” expressionless he declared. The appealing well-made eyes twitched, slightly astonished. A tiny smile slowly appeared when she noticed the dark-haired mortal on his shoulder. “What’s that thing in your arms?” Now it was exposed he couldn’t lie. “We found him in the forest….”He uttered looking at the assembly meeting room. He needed to gain much time as he could. “Kill it.” Without even an ounce of hesitation, she blabbered her resolution as if it was nothing. Upon the sight of the stunned huge sized men, the little woman got what she needed to start one more of her horrible tantrums. “WHAT? DO YOU DARE TO DISRESPECT ME?” She exclaimed as threw her favorite ruby hair strap on one of the kitty-scared huge sized man, which unsuccessfully crashed on the floor. “What’s happening here?” All the heads turned to see a very familiar piercing stare. But the glare was addressed to the forgotten man on the knight’s arms. “Wait, I don’t even want know. What’s this?” He pointed at the Leader. “We found him on the forest.” Regaining his composure the Elf explained. A long sigh left his mouth as if his problems didn’t cease to increase... “I’ll personally deal with it in a couple hours, until then put him in the prison." “Right now we are going to start an investigation about his origins.” He added. “Yes Your Highness.” All the knights spoke altogether as they kneed. Not even sparing a glance for the mad Dowager Empress or the curious peeking members of the previously held meeting, he left with his men. At last now he had the perfect excuse to brush off the assembly reunion, he thought as displayed a devilish smile. (Feel free to feature the set and characters as much you like XD ) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
E.r.o.s Posted June 30, 2014 Author Share Posted June 30, 2014 'Huh, what happened to me? I hear voices...' The prince consciousness was slowly returning. The group was still standing in the palace's yard discussing the human's fate, his awakening getting by unnoticed by the individuals. The sounds finally cleared and he was able to hear them clearer, his eyes still closed restraining themselves from blinking and welcoming the bright light of the place. The sun was shining brightly upon them, its rays so strong that despite his lack of vision the mysterious human was still aware that night hadn't yet fallen upon them. "Kill it" The words reached his ears like sharp daggers, painfully stroking his brain. He felt the need to scream and run away at the sense of death threatening him, but his more critical side allowed him to remain peacefully sleeping in a pool of uncertainty. A third voice appeared them, low and commanding, resonating throughout the whole yard strongly. He felt the body of the person holding him tensing, the grip on him tightening nervously. Who was this person who impacted such an effect on the people around him? The man spoke again and everyone else was silenced with respect, his orders absolute. “I’ll personally deal with it in a couple hours, until then put him in the prison." The velvet voice made a final decision on his fate and the group seemed to approved of this. 'Eek!' They began to move, soft silent steps lead him to a place completely unknown to him. His eyes shut tighter and he screamed mentally panicking for a moment, but dared not move as the other man carried him away. By the sound of the various footsteps, the human could tell there was more than one capturer with him and his body tensed up. The man carrying him suddenly stopped, and for a moment, the prince thought he had been found out. His body screamed in alarm and he was counting the seconds to try to escape. Suddenly, the tight grip on him disappeared and his body hit the hard stone floor causing him immense pain. A soft moan of pain was emitted from his lips as his eyes flew open in surprised. The first thing he took in was the dirty grey floor he was lying in, then the dark compressing walls surrounding the small space where his body laid in an awkward position. Dark orbs searched the cell and finally settled on the iron made door that was now closing. He finally noticed the presence of the other creatures as they stood outside locking the cell. A tall beautiful blonde elf was holding the keys to his freedom in his delicate hand. Unlike his perfect features, the elf stare was icy cold as he locked the door with a successful "click" sound. The eyes of the human widen and he quickly ran to the door trying to push it open. "LET ME OUT! Where is this place?! Where have you taken me?!" The young male shouts filled the long corridor of cells full of prisoners. Other prisoners became agitated by the human's voice and started to roar and make noise as well, but one shout from the elf quiet them down. The elf glared at the young human and pushed him hard, making him land on his butt once again. "You are in elf landing human, and if you want to keep your life for a bit longer, you'll learn to shut up and not ask questions!" One hard glance from the elf told the human the man was ready to kill him anytime. The prince swallowed with difficulty, his throat dry and closing up. He watched as the group left him alone and cursed softly under his breath. He quickly searched for his sword to realize the item was lost, and all he had left was his torn clothing. He tried to remember exactly how he had ended up in this situation but all it caused him was a huge migraine. 'I can't stay here' The prince thought hopelessly. He laid down on the floor for a while in deep thought trying to figure out his next move. So far he had the worst of luck, first attacked by dangerous plants, now captured by elves. Now he realized the rumors about the many human disappearances hadn't been a lie or exaggeration. The forest was not only dangerous but full of mythical creatures humanity had long since thought extinct. He turned around uncomfortably, his wounds were still hurting and he bet there were bruises all over his flawless skin. His long braid had long since been undone, and he had a small clean cut across his cheek. In conclusion, he was in endless pain at the moment, and the smell of raw iron and humidity of the place wasn't helping his cause. His ears picked up the soft whispers of a voice calling out for him. He tried to ignore it, but the voice insisted and he finally turned around to find out who the owner was. He got closer to the iron door, elegantly carved with bars, and realized his neighbor was the one speaking to him. On closer inspection, the other prisoner was a midget, with a long bear and pointy ears, his hair was white and hit legs were short. The man stomach was so wide and round that it hid said legs and his eyes were wide open with mischief as he spoke. "Hey you!" He called out softly and the prince pointed at himself. "Me?" The man nodded and continued to speak. "Yes you you! They captured you too huh? Those damn elves! What is a human like you doing around here?" The man asked. "I was....exploring" The prince replied calmly, and the midget suddenly laughed. The prince seemed offended and pouted seeing nothing funny of his response. "Well, if you want, I can help you get out! I have a plan!" The old man proposed capturing the human's attention. As the prince was about to reply, they heard steps coming in their direction and both quiet down. The prince submerged again into the shadows of the cell and waited patiently. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Never Posted July 13, 2014 Share Posted July 13, 2014 An ice chilly breezy night fell upon the great kingdom, at the night the temperature would fall considerably. It was almost unbelieving how cold it could get. Sometimes snow appeared without any notice, but it was something that the residents were already used to. At the royal study room, a known king was seated on his regal chair signing a whole pile of documents, by his side there was a speechless minister. Being so near at the ruler of the empire was scary for the most people, upon the sight of an unspoken king; they would start fearing for their lives, a being with power enough to easily destroy them was not something anyone was comfortable with. But there were some exceptions…. In general, Aeron just preferred to be alone. Even more if it was one of his ''relaxing times''.... "How can it be considered as a resting moment...." Aeron cheerless muttered. "Finished with all the paper my Lord? If so, there are some matters that need your...assistance" Smiling brightly as ever his companion said. Making a grimace, Aeron ignored the sly fox before him. He had so much to think right now....more the paper to keep him ''busy'' the best it would be. First....who exactly was that human recently brought by his personal royal knights? Humans weren't a new matter to him; he had adventured himself multiple times outside the forest and had seen the real world behind their beautiful protective safeguarding forest. These lowly creatures weren't very impressive. Weaklings, cowards that would to sell their friends or relatives to save themselves or to grasp some comfort..... The books also didn't say much better about the matter. Humans were considered inferior creatures without much value. No dignity or power. Furthermore they were very unstable and unpredictable living beings. Aeron always thought he didn't need to concern himself with such a distasteful race. They didn’t seem to have utilities or principles to earn any admiration. However today he had met with something very peculiar....that human's eyes....were very different from what he was used to see outside the borders. The humans they usually captured in their expedition outside were discrepantly divergent from what he just had seen. The time in prison, he was so irritated that he almost didn't notice.....even after shouted at and threatened, the raven-haired human’s eyes were clear as the most lipid autumn lake, they didn't admitted defeat...he almost could see some plan cooking in that tiny head of his. It was....nearly amusing. ''Your Highness?" He was taken aback by a sudden call, as if he had forgotten his friend presence he returned to his responsibilities. "About the recently incident in the holy forest....." The minister added refusing to give up. Holy forest. Yes, that was the common formal name of that detestable jungle, which one and only utility was to obstruct their kingdom's course of success. He loathed that damned forest. However he couldn't say it aloud, the Green season was approaching and as the king, he would have to pay his respects. Every year this ceremony was made to show appreciation and gratitude for the great wall that surrounded them. It was one of the most ancient and traditional customs of the empire. The Holy forest was regarded as a God's gift and treated with extreme reverence by the honorable elders. Cowardice.....that was how Aeron described this silly comportment. Making all this absurd rituals would only make the common people be afraid of discovering the world. There was so many things outside....the outer world was bright, but for a long time the Elf Monarchy wasn’t exposed to exterior, most villages were against to go much further the borders and the elders advisers didn’t help either, they used the excuse that he needed to ''protect'' his people. They couldn’t afford to be "exploring”, it only would put the villages in risky danger. His ideas were utterly rejected. Being a wise experienced leader, he knew very well that the doom of a king was making his people insecure. He planned to make they smoothly get used to the idea. It was like cooking a frog in hot boiled water. You just can't throw it at once, first make it get used then.... "This Loyal Knight begs for an audience with the king." The voice which interrupted his thought’s line was coming from the door. "Elliot, open the door." Aeron nonchalantly said as the minister shot him a horrid ugly stare and went accomplish the given order. “It’s Erthor.” He surly muttered as Aeron pleasantly chuckled. He knew how this proud elf hated this name. A human’s name. Well…It was his punishment for this morning. Furthermore he needed to distract his gaze to somewhere else. All the time Aeron spent “dozing off”, this cunning elf-man didn't avert his sight from him not even once, as if was still expecting an answer for the ignored question. When the door was opened the Leader knight before them kneed as said: "Majesty, your faithful knight have arrived to report about the human’s matter" ''Just enter already and don’t forget to close the door.'' He was too impatient for all this tiring formality "Spill out already, what you have discovered about the human." The servant smirked as glanced at his king, they were adventure colleagues for too long, and he still recalled the great expeditions they went when younger. He also preferred this treatment over the formal one. "After long and tiring researches in the royal ancient scrolls we discovered....." Elliot’s eyes bulged from surprise; Aeron had a frown on his face. ................................................................................. In the dirty dark prison, heavy steps were heard, the remaining hubbub quiet down. The king and two knights arrived. A leader knight who found the raven-haired human and a muscular elf knight who unlike others wasn’t deathly tired and always followed his commander. As he arrived, the monarch placed a piercing cold glance at the recently found mortal. The muscular elf, now pitied the poor human's fate. He wouldn't bear to see the poor thing be tortured by the King's powerful cruel Del. It wasn't something easy to see. He couldn't move a finger as he watched like a stone the emperor approach the man. The Knight's Leader rolled his eyes as saw his fellow’s demeanor. He was a courageous and kind elf-man but still had an intelligence way inferior to the most. The only reason he was in this army was probably his usually easy going and outspoken nature which helped developed his very useful Del power.... As he remembered he gently tapped his friend shoulders, like a reminder for no intervention. Depending on the direction that things went, they might to have to take care and supervise the human. But for now, they should quietly await their king’s orders. The Ruler's light-colored gaze didn't fade away for a while. Only after some time he declared. "Very well, you aren't useless as you appeared to be." He uttered as slowly displayed a wicked smirk. “Answer my question, depending on your reply.....it will decide if you are going to be treated as a guest or as a prisoner.’’ Opening the cell, Step by step, he approached the raven-haired man, and added. “And it might be the ticket for your leave as well…..”His eyes glittered with an unknown newly sparked interest. “Decide the way you will be treated for now on. So tell me…." The ruler for the first time displayed a glowing yet alluring smile. Leaving the two knights and most prisoners bewildered in amazement. ''Who are you?'' He questioned as slowly jerked up the youngster’s chin. ............................................. Notes: *Del: Dark Elves Legerdemain Basically, it is their magic; each individual has its own. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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