SCARS

Chapter One

      “Father!!” Genova cried as he took back his wings and ran to king Zeno, taking him from Kyrian hands and dropping him on his bed. Zeno then looked at the both of them smiling, and Genova holding his palm began to cry.

      “Father don’t leave, no you won’t leave, right? You are the great king of Gondolph you can’t leave” Genova said shaking.

       “I am sorry,” The king said “I am so sorry for this, I couldn’t stop it” he continued as he began to cough, and when he finally stopped Genova and Kyrian gazed into this eyes as tears began to roll from their eyes Don’t cry, I fought a good fight, I have survived thick and thin, its finally time king Zeno said as he stretched out his second hand and held Kyrian “When I depart, kyrian will be the leader of twelve halls of his choice, and Genova the king of Gondolph” King Zeno concluded, and no comment was made as the king of Godolph slowly burnt and disappeared, and though Genova still crying and tried to grab his father, it didn’t work and seconds later king Zeno vanished.

      Genova slowly stood up and his body began to heat up as he clenched his fist and walked outside of the kings room, trying his best not to loose control, but as he took the last step out, he looked back and ran back into the room then jumped out the window, leaving Kyrian there, he  landed on the battle field and as he  landed  he came with a heavy punch on the ground that cleared at least a quarter of the battle field and immediately, he brought out his wings which was now black, and he clapped it together and instantly the enemies began to fly back. Before they could even recover, Genova rushed them and began to shoot out fire from his hands, and when they began to gather him his whole body caught fire and burnt them all. The commander seeing all that was happening shouted from the top of the mountain he was on.

     “retreat!!!” and all his soldiers began to run back, Genova who now was covered in something like a dark dust, took back his wings and closed his eyes then the dust began to fade away till it was completely gone.

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     When everyone had gone back and started celebrating for wining the battle, Genova laid on his bed and crossed his hands on his chest sobering on his father loss.

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     Kyrian stood in the kings room biting his teeth and clenching his fist, he stood there for about five minutes till he shot a fire ball on the floor and disappeared.

      The Doors were locked shut and windows blown open by the wind in Genova’s room, he had an inbuilt table at the center, were a kettle is always there filled with green tea for refreshment and entertaining guest. His bed had a curtain that covers it, and it was a big bed with silk bed covering that have a knitting of a phoenix burning its self, Genova laid on his bed wearing a long white robe, reaching from his neck to feet, he untied his long black hair that reached to his back. He laid there for about thirty minutes with his eyes closed, trying to stabilize his energy, when someone jumped into his room through the window and sat on his table, the man wore a long black silky hood that covered his head and hid his face, his whole clothing and posture just shows he was a royal, and unlike other people he gave no greetings to Genova.

    “Scotus, you always had problems using doors” Genova said opening his eyes and standing up from his bed.

     “Forget that, how was the war” Scotus asked pouring tea into a cup, at first Genova paused a little and walked closer to the table.