2024-09-15 15:24:43In the elven realm, the sun rose gently, casting a golden glow over the vast woodlands and the mystical habitats of the elves. The air was filled with the soft hum of nature awakening. Prince Elion stood in a grand hallway, his hands clasped behind his back, lost in thought. "I wish I was with you, Luna". He whispered softly to himself.
A quiet cough behind him broke his reverie. Elion turned to see his father, King Thalion, approaching with steady steps. "Father". Elion greeted, forcing a smile. "Elion". Thalion said warmly, placing a firm hand on his son’s shoulder. "Is everything alright?". "By God's grace, yes". Elion replied, though his tone betrayed his unease. "Still worried about Luna?". Thalion asked knowingly. "A lot". Elion admitted. "She’s new to everything. She’s never stepped foot outside Luminara. She knows nothing of the world beyond". King Thalion smiled gently. "My son’s in love". Elion met his father’s eyes. "I can’t hide my feelings any longer. I can’t bear to stay away". Thalion remained silent for a moment, his expression thoughtful. Then he spoke, his voice calm but firm. "Follow me, Elion. There’s something important I need to tell you". Without waiting for a reply, he turned and led the way down the corridor. ××××××× "The thing I'm about to tell you was conveyed to me by Angel Gabriel, who heard it from a fallen angel named Theodore".Thalion began gravely. "Luna’s father, Salvador Fireheart, was murdered". Elion’s eyes widened in shock. "What? Murdered?". Thalion nodded solemnly. "Yes, my son. He was killed for a deeper, darker cause—one that neither you nor I know. Theodore believed Luna was still in Luminara, so he told the guardian angel James, hoping he could inform her". "What deeper and darker cause?". Elion pressed. "I don't know".Thalion admitted. "But Gabriel and I suspect that Luna knows something about it". "Luna?". Elion's thoughts raced. "She adored her father. Learning this would devastate her". "I know". Thalion said quietly. "Salvador, despite being a fallen angel, fought against evil. He was hated by many, but he carried something valuable—a relic, a weapon, or perhaps crucial knowledge—which he passed on to Luna". "What do we do now?". Elion asked, concern filling his voice. "We have to protect her". Thalion said firmly. "The fallen angels believe she's still in Luminara, and it’s crucial they don’t find out otherwise. If they do, they’ll contact the demons, and those creatures can enter any realm they wish. They will track her down and harm her". Elion stood up abruptly. "I have to find her". Thalion regarded him thoughtfully. "Be careful with what you do". Elion looked at his father, surprised. "You’re allowing me to go?". Thalion gave a slow nod. "I know how much you care about her". "Thank you, Your Majesty". Elion said, his voice filled with excitement. "I’ll prepare to leave". Thalion gave another nod but added, "And one more thing". Elion turned back to face him. "Tell her that Salvador was pardoned before he died". Thalion said with quiet pride. ××××××× Luna sat on the rough bed in Martha's infirmary, her gaze fixed on her feet as she mulled over her thoughts. The quiet was suddenly interrupted by movement outside. "Where is she?". A man's voice echoed through the thin walls. "Inside".Martha replied before pushing the curtain aside. Luna looked up and saw a sturdy man in his twenties step into the small space. His muscular frame and strong presence filled the small space, but it was his hazel eyes that caught her attention. They softened the moment they landed on her. "Oh my". He whispered, clearly in awe. "My lady, how do you feel now?". He asked with a respectful tone. "I'm doing good". Luna replied, though confusion crept into her voice. She wasn’t sure who he was or why he cared. "Any pain?". The man asked, concern etched into his features. "Her angelic powers healed her wounds quite instantly". Martha chimed in. "Oh, that's good". Noah, as she recalled his name from earlier, nodded with relief. His gaze returned to her, more serious now. "You're Salvador's daughter?". Luna blinked in surprise. "Yes... how do you know?". "I'll explain everything". Noah said gently, "But for now, let's get you to a more comfortable place". He moved toward her and extended his hand. "Allow me to help you". "Sure". she agreed, still feeling a bit bewildered. She took his hand and stood up. Strangely, being around him felt safe, like a sense of home had returned after being lost. "You'll need to wear this". Noah said, handing her a black cloak. "It’s best to stay concealed". "Why?". Luna asked, tilting her head slightly. "You'll attract too much attention. People will recognize you at once". He explained. "Oh, right". Luna nodded, understanding now. She slipped the cloak over her shoulders, hiding her ethereal presence beneath the dark fabric. "Follow me". Noah said as he led the way outside. ××××××× Outside, in the streets, children played together, their laughter echoing through the air. As soon as they spotted Noah, their faces lit up with excitement. "Noah! Will you play with us?". They called out eagerly. "I'm sorry, my boys. I'm a bit busy today. Maybe tomorrow". He replied kindly, though his pace didn’t slow. "And what about the bread you promised?". They asked, following closely behind. "I'll bring it soon. Don't worry". Noah said, ruffling the hair of one of the children before they reluctantly stopped trailing him. Noah continued through the winding streets until they reached a quiet, secluded alley. He opened the door to a modest house and stepped aside. "Come on in, my lady. This is home". He said with a warm smile. Leaving the door open for her, he waited until Luna entered, then closed it behind them. Inside, the space was small but cozy, with a lived-in comfort that made Luna feel at ease almost instantly. She removed the cloak and let out a relieved sigh. "Phew, it was hot outside". Noah chuckled. "You know what they say?". "What?". Luna asked curiously. "When there's injustice and people are being treated poorly, God expresses his anger by changing the weather and depriving people of rain". Noah said thoughtfully. Luna raised an eyebrow, puzzled. "What are you saying?". Noah laughed softly. "Pardon. I tend to speak like that sometimes". Luna smiled in return. "Thank you for saving me". "Saving you?". Noah repeated, shaking his head slightly. "I did what I had to. Your father was a great man. I just returned the favor". "Favor?". Luna’s brow furrowed in confusion. Noah took a seat on a dusty couch across the room, his expression more serious now. "Yes. Salvador Fireheart was a dear friend of my father. He saved his life twice. When I saw your sword, The Defender, I knew immediately you were his daughter. I had to help you, no matter the cost". ×××××××
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Chapter 47
Morning light poured into the healing chamber, casting a golden glow over Luna’s face. A slow, delicate flutter of her eyelashes sent Elion’s heart hammering in his chest. Then, with a quiet breath, her eyes opened.He froze.For a moment, he thought he was dreaming. He had spent the last two days fearing he would never see those eyes again. His grip on the armrest tightened as his vision blurred with unshed tears."Luna..." His voice came out hoarse, barely above a whisper.She turned her head slightly, her gaze meeting his. There was a quiet confusion in her expression, as if she herself couldn't believe what was happening."I... woke up?" she murmured. Her own voice startled her. "I shouldn't be alive."Elion exhaled shakily, reaching forward, brushing his fingers against hers. “You ARE alive.” His thumb ran over her knuckles, grounding himself. “And I’m never letting you go again.”Luna blinked at him, taking in the exhaustion written all over his face—his unkempt hair, his slight
Chapter 46
Elion walked into the healing room, his steps slow and heavy. His body was feverish, his skin damp with sweat. His dark hair was tousled, strands falling over his forehead. The laces of his shirt hung loose, exposing the sculpted lines of his chest. The small cat padded in behind him, its sharp eyes fixed on his every movement.The magic cloud surrounding Luna had begun to fade, wisps of shimmering energy dispersing into the air. She lay still, her face pale but peaceful. He lowered himself onto the chair beside her, his fingers trembling as he reached for her hand."Luna." he whispered, his voice raw. He swallowed hard, his heart pounding. "I never told you… how much I love you."His thumb brushed over her knuckles, tracing the delicate lines. "I dream about you. About us. A life beyond battles and bloodshed. Waking up beside you every morning, calling you mine. Watching you smile as the sun touches your face."His breath hitched, and he exhaled shakily. "I would show you the world,
Chapter 45
As the morning light seeped through the high windows of the Citadel, Mara and Veylan stood near the grand wooden table, the ancient scroll between them. The others were still asleep, exhaustion keeping them in their chambers, but Mara and Veylan had much to discuss.Veylan’s fingers traced the edges of the scroll. “This holds power beyond reckoning.” he murmured. “And yet, ‘tis but a mere piece of parchment. The incantations it contains... They are not meant for just anyone.”Mara folded her arms. “It troubles me. The Greywing carries it, yet Noah—when I spoke to him—was unwilling to tell me much. He is wise, yet he evaded my questions. There is something they do not reveal.”Veylan nodded, his gaze darkening. “And why should they? The Crown Prince of Eldoria, a human of great intellect, and the Beta of the strongest werewolf pack do not accompany an ordinary traveler. Luna is more than they claim.” He exhaled sharply. “She is the Greywing. That alone makes her unique. But there is mo
Chapter 44
The next morning, the heavy doors of the healing chamber creaked open as the servants entered, their expressions grim. Veylan, who had stood watch near the window, turned at once, his sharp gaze falling upon them.One of the elder servants stepped forward, bowing his head. “My lord, we hath searched through tomes both ancient and forbidden, yet no record speaks of such ailing as this.”Mara’s fingers tightened around the edge of Luna’s bed. “None?” she asked, her voice laced with disbelief. “Not a verse, nor whisper of affliction akin to this?”The servant shook his head. “Nay, my lady. The scrolls tell of many a curse, wounds both of flesh and spirit, yet none match the plight of the Greywing.”Veylan exhaled, his brow furrowing. “Then our knowledge is wanting. If the wisdom of old doth not yield an answer, we must seek it elsewhere.”Mara nodded solemnly, then glanced toward the others. Elion sat beside Luna, his fingers still wrapped around hers, though exhaustion weighed heavily u
Chapter 43
A while later, Elion, Luna and Aldric arrived at the Citadel of Thirteen Spires, descending onto a spacious balcony. The moment the enchanted carriage landed, Veylan, Mara, and Noah hurried out to meet them.Elion stepped down first, his expression tight with concern as he carefully lifted Luna into his arms. She was alarmingly light, her breathing shallow.Veylan’s gaze landed on Elion, and for a brief moment, surprise flickered in his eyes. Then, with the utmost respect, he inclined his head. “Your Highness.” he greeted solemnly.The Crown Prince of Eldoria. The title alone carried weight, enough to silence those around them.Elion barely acknowledged the formalities, his focus entirely on Luna. Without hesitation, Veylan led them inside, past towering archways and long halls lined with watching eyes. The wizards, whispering in hushed tones, stepped aside, their gazes shifting between Elion and the unconscious woman in his arms.“The Greywing.” some murmured in awe, their voices bar
Chapter 42
Aldric arrived at the cave with the men, their footsteps echoing softly as they approached Elion, who was still by Luna’s side. The air was thick with tension and urgency, and Aldric’s eyes immediately went to Luna. She looked even more fragile than before, her breathing shallow and uneven.Elion stood up as Aldric approached, his eyes dark with worry. "How is she?" Aldric asked, his voice low but filled with concern.Elion shook his head, his face grim. "She's weak, Aldric. Her body’s barely hanging on. I’ve tried everything I can, but..." His words trailed off, the helplessness evident in his tone.One of the men accompanying Aldric, a tall figure with dark robes, stepped forward. He raised his hands, muttering an incantation under his breath. The air shimmered for a moment, and a soft, glowing cart materialized in front of them. It hovered gently above the ground, its wooden frame surrounded by faint, ethereal light. The cart looked sturdy, with high sides to keep the passengers sa
Chapter 41
The streets of Duskwatch whispered. Shadows stretched and shrank, watching silently from the corners where the lantern light dared not reach. The city was alive in its own way, murmuring in the cold night air. Every step Aldric and Noah took echoed softly on the cobblestone streets, swallowed quickly by the quiet hum of unseen life.Noah flinched as something leaped in front of him from the darkness—a small wizard child, giggling before vanishing into an alley as quickly as he had appeared. Aldric chuckled at Noah’s wide-eyed stare.“Stay close.” Eryndra murmured. Her voice carried the weight of old tongues, laced with the ancient dialect of Arcania. “The young ones play, but the city watches. It always watches.”An owl hooted in the distance, a deep, knowing sound. Somewhere far ahead, a sudden clatter echoed—ceramic shattering, hurried footsteps retreating. Fireflies drifted lazily through the air, their golden glow casting eerie reflections on the glass panes of the towering buildi
Chapter 40
After finishing their meal, they sat for a while, letting the warmth of the cooked fish settle in their stomachs. The cold air still nipped at their skin, but the energy from the food renewed their strength. The penguins had retreated, still eyeing Noah warily, while the sea stretched ahead, dark and endless.Luna stood first, brushing off the snow from her coat. “We should get moving.”Aldric stretched his arms. “Finally. We’re wasting time here.”Noah let out a sigh, adjusting his gear. “I was starting to enjoy this place.”Elion, who had been standing quietly, turned to Luna as they neared the entrance of the passage. It loomed before them, an icy tunnel carved into the glacier, dark and uncertain. A gust of wind howled through it, as if warning them of what lay ahead.Luna hesitated.Elion, noticing her stiffness, stepped closer. He took her gloved hands in his and squeezed gently. “Two more passages to go, love.” His voice was soft, reassuring. “We’ve made it this far. We’ll make
Chapter 39
Luna stepped carefully over the ice, her breath visible in the frigid air as she watched a group of penguins waddle along. Their little feet slapped against the snow, their sleek bodies sliding into the icy waters with effortless grace. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she turned to Aldric."They're adorable." she said. "Do they live here all year round?"Aldric, standing beside her, nodded. "Most do. They’re built for the cold. Thick layers of fat keep them warm, and their feathers are waterproof."Luna crouched down as one particularly curious penguin hopped closer, tilting its head at her. She reached a careful hand out, but the penguin let out a small squawk and flapped its wings before scuttling away. Luna giggled.A few feet away, a group of seals lay sprawled lazily across the ice, their round bodies barely moving except for an occasional scratch or yawn. Aldric pointed towards them."Seals are pretty common around these parts too. They spend most of their time in the water
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