barairojinsei

Chapter 8: Tears, joy and memories Sudden change of p.o.v *drums* Mystery person's p.o.v I looked over at Eve-Alina while she rested her head against my shoulder. 'That prescence back there, was the same as king Adolf,' I sighed through my nose and kept my eyes on the calm expression on her face, 'she is starting to look more and more like her late mother.... Bishop Ulf what am I suposed to do now?, she will awaken soon, and by then Babylon would have already realized who she is. I cannot take risks, she's sharp enough to realise my odd behaviour....' I glanced at the dagger that she held tightly in her hand. The shape changed and the blade h

chapter 7: Awakening of the fallen queen The killing intent spilling out of this so called Kazimir made my skin crawl and an uneasy feeling set in the pit of my stomach, I couldn’t help but raise my dagger in front of me in guard. This guy isn’t normal and I can feel it…no I knew it this familiar killing intent….this choking presence I took a few steps back, my legs shaking and my entire being trembling. Kudo watched me with eyes filled with concern. I stopped in my tracks as my back hit a hard chest I looked up to witness to same eerie eyes of before. What’s wrong with me? Why am I so scared? *thump* *ba-thump*

chapter 6: Melody of the rising nation i woke up on what used to be marble floor, I sat up but winced when I felt the sharp throbbing in my head. I looked around me and slowly got up trying my best to ignore the ringing in my ears and inspected my surrounding. This place changed so much… the walls no longer have those beautiful graphitis on them, a giant hole that let the sun’s golden rays waltz trough was inflicted to the roof. I remember the happy days I spent with the other orphans. Their ghosts appeared in front of me their innocent laughter echoed and bounced on the walls the days of youth and the beginning of time faded awa

chapter 5: Kingdom of the dead... I walked out of the shower pulling a black summer dress from my closet, white flats and azure colored cardigans. I dried my silver locks and let them fall against my back cascading down to my lower thigh. I hid my black dagger under the black skirt of my dress. I made my way to the dining room and taking a seat on the left side and was surprised by the presence of my squad. “That’s what you meant by guests, Othman “ “Are you disappointed?” Asked me kudo with a smug smile plastered on his face. “To be truthful I am, having to see your obnoxious face all day might make c

chapter 4:Abandoned past... After cleaning up my mess as the Marshall says I wrote down a report about my interrogation and took my leave after placing it on his desk. I headed towards the infirmary wing or more like dragged myself to the infirmary wing. I dreaded that place. White walls, the strong scent of alcohol and disinfectant makes me sick. The memories that I have worked so hard to forget replays in my mind every time I stepped inside that living hell. I almost threw one of the school doctor across the room the moment he touched my shoulder. I can’t help but stay on my toes and on alert whenever I go or pass by the infirmary

chapter 3:Don't mess with the blacksmith you'll get killed I changed into my gym uniform and sat on the floor leaning against the wall not paying attention to what the coach said, to be honest I wasn’t really interested about the safety rules ‘cause almost in every mission I almost get myself killed. These so called safety rules were made to calm those who never been on the war grounds before just some lies made up to reassure the weak heart. I gave my full attention to the birds flying in front of the door I watched carefully at how their wings flapped ripping through the azure sky with such ease floating to where the sun will b

CHAPTER 2: Present and reality Dodging the flying bullets that came over to me I back flipped and landed perfectly on my feet sending a kick to the enemy in front of me my red eyes as cold as ever and my face with porcelain colored skin as hard as always. My master’s first lesson: “never show your fear or any kind of other feeling to the enemy “ Despite the fact that I never liked that old man I still owed him my life in a lot of occasions and saving me lodging me during the war and after it allowing me to go to school like all of the other students in military school. A dagger flying my way that almost grazed me in the

Chapter 1: Memories of the forgotten past 10 years ago "Father Hurry, hurry " "My lady wait up you're going to trip" I ran as fast as my toddler legs could make me through the hallways towards my father's study my white dress flowing after me. I busted through the doors and startled my father in the process. King Adolf Heindrich Alexis, of Heraclyon. "Papa! Papa!" He got up from his chair to greet me and scooped me up in his arms. I snaked my arms around his neck hugging him tightly, he patted my head and brushed my silver hair out of my face. "Brother! I am sorry for the intrusion my king" "Don't worry Ulf it's okay I was finished'' "