Standards

CHAPTER 30

"I have waited a long time for you." A tall man said, his voice like death. Lucius felt a tingle at his spine, he should be scared of this man but he wasn't.

"I am sure you know why I am here then." Lucius said, glaring into the dark where he was sure the man was. His voice was as cold as the man, his face was set in stone and he looked as though he were death.

Lucius was finally where he wanted to be. He was at north, standing in the throne room of one large castle that no one, other then him and its occupants can see. This castle has walls as high as the sky and the beauty of the castle could not simply be described by words.

No one would expect this type of beauty to have such beastly occupants. The castle itself seemed to have a heavenly glow to it with peaceful silence. But now the throne room was a mess of power.

The occupants of the castle were White Walkers. The White Walkers were beautiful and they dressed in dark colours, unlike the castle they were living in. Lucius wanted answers, he wanted to know what exactly Night Walkers and White Walkers were. He needed to know what he was dealing with before he heads into battle.

He wants to know both sides of the story, because afterall the villain only becomes who he is from one point of view. if there are no opinions then there will be no right and wrong. The first word would be law and it wouldn't matter if that word would result in the bad or good of a place.

"You want to know what we really are. Let's sit down at the table and have tea while we talk my majesty." The man said, stepping out of the shadows and Lucius hummed. He is mated but he can still appreciate someone when he sees that person is worth it.

"Do not try to poison me because it wouldn't work. I am an elf, I rule over the nature. And poison usually somehow comes from nature. Even if you try to use vampire venom, it wouldn't work." Lucius said, wondering why he was called majesty by this hunk of a man.

"Yes, yes I know. You are a dark elf, much more superior than normal elves. Dark elves are only born once in thousands of years. And all of them have ruled over us Walkers. But they never brought us justice. We Walkers always put trust in dark elves because of their immense power but they betray us and die. They do not bring justice to us by giving us rights among humans and then they die. They no longer remain immortal. I have told this to every dark elf, but they never grant us with rights. I hope you are different." The man said as he lead Lucius through halls and corridors.

"I am no future teller, so I do not know what I would do in the future." Lucius said, as he stirred the sugar in his tea.

"They usually promise to never betray. Well have you ever heard of fallen angels?" The man asked and Lucius tilted his head to the side, wondering what angels had to do with Night Walkers.

"Fallen angels are those that left heaven. They are immortal and very powerful. Dead yet alive. I have heard rumours that they need someone with life to depend on. Every thousands of years there will be one person with life chosen to provide them with enough life for them to stay on earth." Lucius said and the man smiled sadly.

"Very true. But do you know what two other names they have?" He asked and Lucius shook his head.

"I do not know." He said, his voice washing over the White Walkers that were stood in the dining room.

"Night Walkers and White Walkers. That's what we are called. Night Walkers are the angels of Death and White Walkers the angels of life. And we wish for a heaven of our to be created. Would you be able to do that?" The man asked and Lucius's body slowly fell limp into the chair.

Angels are stronger then any species. Elves and angels do not match well. Lucius finally understood why Lilith turned away from him. She was scared he would too betray her like every other elf. The elves before him that were Empresses destroyed the homes of the Night Walkers and White Walkers.