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The Rebirth Of The King

Chapter 4 04

Word Count: 2348    |    Released on: 08/06/2022

nt feature of the Underworlds. Many has struggled to explain who built it or how many secret chambers it contained but no outsider has

ssuming world below as if consuming age-long dark secrets. Many desists from loitering close to the castle of Sarbella, fearing sudden misfort

at are like no other elsewhere. Long jaws filled with long sharp teeth that appear to catch the reflections from the sun as they lay basking in the midday warmth, with enormously long trunk a

rworlds dare approach his castle so the heavy metal sound of the draw bridge over the most of the castle promptly pulled his attention. He glanced down through the window at the solitary horse rider ente

om the aged walls, he decided against climbing down. Turning into a big black bat he glided down the stairwe

d against his body. He knows what is to come. He understands the nature of the business ahead. The priests before him all faced similar situations and

rd Karius stood before him in his glory. His very being emanates fear and you can never predict what lays behind those dark brows. With mind as dark as the dreams of a chronic sinner, lord Marius has

His pointed ears and grey beards stood out prominently from his wiry old face. He was meeting lord Karius for the second time. The first meeting ended with a feeling of uncertainty in their working relationsh

lla" boomed lord Karius. His carefully

heart with what he now feels. He sensed the tension throughout the Underworlds, spreading to the Midlands an

to this unnecessary fear tormenti

to speak but was waved bac

. Let us find comfort in

iest sat across the table partly facing the window and in good view of the door, thinking he might need the door soon. Scrolls and articles of ancient values filled the

told Scott myself as he bled and died under the stroke of my sword there wil

a possible rebirth. There has to be an end to this" h

focusing on his forehead avoiding his eyes he said "It is not for us to decide t

study that something was wrong. The cold and quiet castle was bursting into activities as men and women ran around. The priest wond

re my lord" he sai

riest, looked out through the window at the green sky outside. Disbelieve struggled with reality as the obvious starred him in the face with cold certainty. Even th

the sky said it all. In a fit of rage, lord Karius screamed with his voice echoing over the city from his castle as disbelieve

l. Scott! You shall die again" he

is the little matter of the prophesy that lord Scott will return with immort

; joy against sadness; and certainty against what to come. The end has finally come. Nothing will

priest and bellowed "Is there any wa

"None in the books of prophecy

coming rebirth. He needed to transfer his anger to someone, or something, anything. He took a st

e called the priest by his name for th

ence. He quickly recalled some of the magic spells he was taugh

second stretched his left hand towards him mummbling a few magical words. The

hing out both hands "Really? You want to

in I know nothing about

no answer to this predicament". said lord K

erred in the prophesies" t

way out of this my lord"

radiating beauty and conf

f in the eyes of my lord with the ancient powers of my late mother

o usurp the throne by killing his former friend Scott, causedca rift between husband

slender neck, she radiates beauty for all to see. The most beautiful woman ever to descend from the race

for the sacrifice. A fire was made with a basin to the left. A shining knife with a red piece of clot

n the past. He looked around at the paintings on the wall and woñdered how many other secrets lie in the wal

hall be dealt with. This dan

The blood of a bear with a few ingredients

st before it is too lat

ile. He wondered what else the wife learnt from her mother. Then

. She mixed the blood with a few other ingredients and with a glowing beam rivaling the sun she approached the burning fire. Then she began to mumble incanta

w. He stared out at the greenish dark sky as the wind battered his face. The gust of wind also rocked the

awe of the change in the skies was palpable through out the land; from the Underworlds to the Midlands and to t

ted. He knew the rebirth has only been postponed. The events of the day clearly showed the rebirth is real after all. As he rode away into th

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“Nobody dare of life or death. Even so she will be the one to decide if the purpose of waking her is worth it. If she deemed it unworthy for her to be disturbed then the pyre downstairs may receive a other victim. Such is the power of the serpentine queen. When the guard arrived the queen's chamber with his narration of an intruder, the two body slaves of the queen were prised from dreamland by the guard on duty and the narrative repeated. It took time before one of her body slaves decided to take the risk of waking the queen, giving Sarzan ample time to fight off his asailants. When the queen woke up, heard what had happened, unlike the guards her mind went to the Wan-bissaka chain in the adjoining rooms along with other ancient ornaments expected to wild some magical powers but with purpose yet unknown. Quickly she changed her night dress, putting on an outdoor robe which she then gathered around her as she ran downstairs to the fifth floor and the central hall trailed behind by her two body slaves and the reporting guard. She entered the hall and was welcomed by the sight of a dead guard. Fearing the worst she barged into the adjoining room beckoning for light.”