Dark Blaze

Chapter 11

"Aargghhh!" Kristinov yelled with ire as he attacks the last enemy by attempting to cut its head. The shadowy monster moves forth to squeeze him down but he shoves his body aside and then slices the neck vertically. Its head fulminated the time he finally slays it, drops of blood imbrued to the tenebrous Knight's gauntlets and the blade. Dead bodies were on the ground and more monsters were breathing.
The monster attempts to punch him but he dodges it by moving backward - looking like he only punches the air. He moves and moves as the shadowy monster punch the air. Kristinov stabs the chest with his glaive and then shifts the blade to cut the torso into two. Slow claps came from the woman and a glint of crimson and amber haze appeared on her back. Both of them behold the woman sitting on someone's throne that was not hers. The monster that looked like a serpent and a dragon roared. A growl of five demons beside her. All of them were waiting for her command. Kristinov was prepared by holding his glaive and eld shield tightly.

"Oh prithee my darlings, hush my lambs" the monsters nigh her bowed as she stood. She ambles to the mossy stairs and giggles in a soft way. Similar shadowy figures crawling at her back like her Majesty and yellow mist was appearing on her dress below every step she makes. She jeers when she glimpses Aerline. "Oh, the maiden less knight had finally got a maiden" she jeered again. Kristinov's next quest was getting the emerald on her crown. The woman's emerald Crown reflects Aerline's eyes like a twinkle upon the iris.

Sea firmament above with singing birds hanging around on the blossom tree's branches. Fallen leaves danced along to the breeze and birch trees waved as they walk past by. She harks to the chats of elves and glasses cheers among the elkz beside the trees but not too much close to them. (Elkz are like elves but with horns like reindeer). Meridea was carrying her daughter around the Enchantychl Forest. Different kinds of trees waving at them above from the whiff of wind. Glowing mushrooms and fungus nigh dappled below the trees. Light brown telluric and pebbles like on a beach. Sun rays through the rainbow leaves and every petal of the flowers shine through the petals. Butterfly on the top of young Aerline's nose. Meridea giggled and the butterfly flew away. Its wings matched Aerline's eyes and the sea sky. Gentle winds crawl and blow through them as well as Meridea's hazel hair. Meridea's freckles were the same as her child like a berry that will turn into a strawberry plum. The daughter and the mother's skin is healthy, pushing her lips to the child's skin and both of them giggle softly. Nigh were they walking there are a mere and lilacs surrounded by it.

"Isn't that beautiful?" she pointed her finger widdershins to the mere, the wind pushing the shallows gently and the lilacs pushing one another mournfully. Meridea's husband dashes towards her panting suddenly. Meridea asked him what was wrong. Aerone it's his name. His emerald eyes behind were encircled with terror and pressure. "My love, we have to go!" He yelled with ire that he did not mean to shout in front of her. They ran away as fast as they could while the mother nonetheless carry her child. Seeing the other elves fighting with their effulgent bows while the elkz was using, magic to protect themselves and for their kin from the people who wants to conquer their home. The abode is burning and trees are as well, the blaze spreading even more. Leaves became brume-like fog above the virescent swamp. The place became snow with ashes. Others have escaped, weakling fairies died without a farewell and died mercilessly at the enemy's imbrued mischievous hands. The Mother of the forest was missing and had no tidings to tell where she is. Ashes on the ground and outcry behind. While both of them heading to safety, Meridea whimpered because Aerone was not with her. Her husband went back to find survivors. Aerline was still crying in her mother's aquiver pale arms. "Everything will be alright, my peerless paramour" Meridia lenity kissed her daughter's forehead while bawling. Drizzle tears down her freckles and plash above Aerline's forehead with dolour - from they witness was horror.

She turned and saw her husband carrying their things. "Let us go, my love, everything will be alright, my lamb," He said with fear, with burnt clothes, ashes to his darkling hair and then he caress their child's forehead with tears below the sights. "The others?" Meridia asked while carrying Aerline still, her husband only shook his head. Steeds with a carriage passed them they were three of them and a big fireball suddenly hits them. "STAND BACK!" Meridea cast a spell to shield only themselves and her husband. Meridea passed Aerline to Aeron's arms then covered her face with his hand, and lastly tiptoed back sans looking at his wife's fervid magic. A big iridescent bubble sheltered them from the sudden ambush. A big explosion killed the steeds without their kin survive from the raid. There is an effulgent fire nigh them, spreading on the shield like trying to break in with its flame and the elkz blow them using magic to kill the flames. The bubble disappeared because it won't last long. Meridea thanks who helped her and they behold an emerald lambent orb from the woman who created the fireball, she jeered loudly with more spells she summoned using her sanity. Dragons look like Serpent attacked the elves and elkz without mercy as the fact they followed her orders. Drizzle drops of blood when the few other monsters raised the elves body to devour them while the elves stabbed nigh heart by the horrible monster. Elkz attacked but the woman blocked its power and let the monsters attack them with their fangs and claws. The dragon had four heads and they were indeed shaped like a serpent because of their neck. Fulminate plash drops of blood everywhere and ichor above greensward. Few heads enjoyed eating the elves and elkz vested flesh while the others attacked the ones who are left behind - daring to slay the monster by any chance. He run as fast as he could while carrying Aerline sans Meridea. Meridea was left behind to protect the others and the gut to fight the woman. Behind afar there is a fervid green beacon, screams behind, and violence. Aerone was wishing that his beloved will be survived from thy perfervid battle between her and the woman who brings chaos upon their land.