All Chapters of Birth of The Dragon Archon: Chapter 11
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Unexpected Arrival
The shockwave from The Awakening had gone through the realm, shaking each house and each clan. Every beast was on high alert, knowing that there was something awake, something that shouldn't be there had stirred from its sleep. But it wasn't only the beasts that felt the surge of power; everyone in the realm felt it, and it was clear that they felt something rather odd. "What was that?""I don't know, but from what I felt, it's something rather powerful…” All the people in the capital city, Voxia, felt the wave of power; it wasn't a secret that something powerful had awoken in the realm, but it left the question…What was it? ~ “I don't know, Uncle,” Emrys spoke, feeling rather troubled. I stepped into the Epoch Vault, trying to see if he would understand why it worked for him this time and what was going on. In his former life, when he stepped into the Epoch Vault, the primordial sparks turned their backs on him. It was one of the most mind-wrecking experiences he had gone thr
Questions of Destiny
Emrys stared at the man standing right in front of him; the enormous aether pool surrounding him was enough to snuff out anyone weaker. ‘Sirus Zephyr…’ He knew the name and the man who bore it. The infamous Frost Drake… A man who single-handedly stopped a war by only showing his face. He was strong, powerful, and proud, but one man took him down. Kane Valin… “Lord Sirus.” Emrys bowed his head, showing respect to the patrician in front of him. It was clear and certain that something pulled them here. “Hmm, raise your head, child.” Sirus had a smile on his face, but he felt it was wrong for the boy to be bowing to him like that. “Something tells me that you were the one who summoned us here…” he added, looking at Emrys, trying to see if he would spot what and why they were called to House Valin. Emrys raised his brow, turning to look at the other families standing there with their eyes on him. “Please do not take this as an insult, but I know not what you speak of. I didn't ca
Intel About the Marked
The Patriarchs were about to take their leave, knowing that what they had come to do was settled and there was nothing going to be a problem. As they boarded their carriages, Sirus stayed back. Wayne turned to look at the white-haired patriarch. “Now what does Frost Drake wish to do?” he asked, looking at Sirus. “I wish to have a cup of tea with the Valin Heir,” Sirus said, a smile on his face. Wayne shook his head as he boarded his car; the look on his face softened. “That smile you keep on your face is more creepy than facing three-headed demons; I don't know what you have been doing, but seeing that look instead of the usual cruel smug I am used to makes it more creepy.” Sirus nodded as he waved Wayne goodbye. Emrys stood there, looking at the man. He understood what Wayne Verion was trying to say, and it wasn't hard to pick up. Sirus’ smile was a mask. The man was not that kind of nice person, and there had to be something of great importance that made him decide to stay
Tainted
Argon’s Tavern… The Tavern was a place where people who felt they had no place in the pecking order came to wallow in their self-pity and pin their blame on the noble and sovereign houses alike. The aether pool around the House was lower than at any other place; it was also one of the places where the mark of crime never strays. On the top floor, two men sat across from each other, their expressions making anyone question what was going on. “I told you that making that deal with the Crofts was a bad idea. They arent going to deliver now I am in debt…” “Tsk, like you had a better idea?” The other retorted, the trails of freshly made wine on his lips. “If I hadn't been there, you would have gone so far as to take a deal with the Wicksons, face it…you need me.” He continued with a contemptuous smile on his face. “At least I am not soaking myself into the supplies of the Dinoris family,” the first man insulted, looking at the other with disgust. “You have gone so low as to sell y
Assigned
As Emrys walked to the call room, memories of his past life kept haunting him, and he couldn't shake them off, knowing they would remain there. He could see it on the day his father heard he had signed to merge with the Crofts. It caused a disagreement between him and his father and slowly became one of the biggest turning points in his past life. “You aren't fit to be the Patriarch of this house! Look at the decisions you have made!” Kane roared, his veins bulging as he stared at his son. “Father, I will do everything to make sure that Diane will give us back the life…” “Open your eyes, Emrys; can't you see that she plans nothing of that nature? House Valin is now under them and whatever they say is law…you can't rewrite that, and going against that law is treason!” Kane stared at Emrys, knowing that they were doomed from the moment he signed the contract. “You are a disappointment; from all the ages of Valins, you are the stain on our name.” The look in his father’s eyes sh
Uncanny Teamup
Emrys had stepped out of the call room, looking around with his head up. He knew he had taken something off his chest, knowing that he was about to get himself into something that would give him the hope of a better life. ‘This time, I will have to make sure that–’ His words were cut off when he felt a chill down his spine. His crimson eye glowed as he took a step back, knowing that there was someone there trying to attack him. ‘An assassin?’ Soon the room temperature dropped; he could see his frosty breath leaving his mouth. “An ice user…” Emrys took a quick step back, turning; he spotted a man standing in the shadows with a spear in his hand. Lifting his hand, Emrys summoned the Muramasa. The blade’s impact on his hand tore his cloth as he took a stance ready for battle. The man standing in the shadows flickered away. Emrys stood still, knowing that the attacker wasnt some fool who would run. The next minute, he appeared right in front of him. They clashed their weapons, s
Access Point
“Just because your father said you were my ally doesn't mean that I would accept you…” Emrys was trying to push Kai away; it was hard seeing that the man wasnt someone who would even take no for an answer. “Hey, come on…” Kai smiled as he moved around the hall; his movements were calm and collected, almost as if he were drifting with the wind itself. “I am only here to help, and I know you would need it sooner or later.” Kai spoke, sitting down as he watched Emrys move to the table, trying to pay attention to the families that Sirus had told him had a hand in the distribution of ziagara across the realm. Focused on what he was trying to do, he kept his mind open, knowing that there was a chance what he was looking at was a far bigger operation than he would want to give credit for. “If you are trying to spot the movement of the pills, then you should focus on the alley where Argon’s Tavern is located. For some reason, Father and Lord Taron have been getting people who were taking
The Maloria Point
~The Maloria A dark part of the capital that connected alleys and Tarvens; these parts leaked dark energy, emitting from every crook and corner. “Have you made sure that the supplies won't be found out?” A man wearing a long cloak was seen walking down to the other two men standing there. “My Lord, we are doing our very best to make sure that the supplies aren't interrupted, and so far nobody has spotted us.” The man bowed his head, almost like he was terrified of the man right in front of him. “Very good, the last thing I want is a Sovereign House sticking their head into this business. We are still at the hatchling phase…” “Ahh, this is the hatchling phase?” Both men were startled; they turned to see two people looking at them from the other side. “I wonder what happens when the plan reaches a mature phase.” The man took a step back, hiding his face as he waved his hand. “KILL THEM!!” His voice let out a cold roar, sending ripples through the alley, and the men there bega
Sparks of Destruction and Trails of Snow
The fight with the demon raged on, Emrys controlling his aether and movements, trying to make sure that he wouldn't destroy the buildings or lives close to them. Kai moved efficiently across the battlefield; there was something about the demon that left him void of words. ‘This thing…’ He thought to himself; soon he and Emrys were standing side by side. “The demon is taunting us; it hasn't used a powerful move yet because it believes that there is a chance for it to defeat us.” Emrys said what was on Kai’s mind; there was something rather fascinating about the attacks that made them feel even more threatening. Kai had a smile on his face, looking at the demon, knowing that there wasnt anything that would prepare anyone for the next battle. “Emrys, if we keep facing this demon here, then it would eventually spread out…” He pulled his spear down, staring at the monster right in front of him, and there was something about the way it held it up. The hands cracked, as if it were a
Change of Course
Thorin House…Since the day House Valin cut ties with Croft by refusing the contract in front of everyone. Kyle Thorin, in front of everyone, was made fun of. He stood right in front of Emrys, and not even a word could come out when Emrys stared him cold in the eyes. Jason Thorin, the head of House Thorin, a man who couldn't take weakness for an answer. Standing by the balcony of his house, eyes down as he watched the people move around. He wasn't part of the high-ranking nobles, stuck in a class of nobles who picked the crumbs left by those at the top, and he managed to develop an uncanny hate for members of House Valin. Then he had the child, Kyle, the one they said would be a prodigy and would wipe away his tears, knowing that he would be strong enough to take down House Valin. If he was given enough resources, he believed the truth fed to him by the Paragons. Kyle was strong, yes, but he wasn't strong enough to kill Emrys Valin, and that day he had seen it himself. There w