Wings Of Chaos

Moloch XII

"Tell me how can we be sure Aleksandar didn't know about her?"

"I'm sorry but... Aleksandar? Are we talking about the biggest gossip queen ever to exist? He would of told me all this already", Milos said as he leaned on the shelves of the books hidden from people's eyes. He truly had a point, Aleksandar was one to talk more and he would have told him now in the meeting. It was truly a hard decision now, he looked at Dusan who was most probably having the day of his life after the chaos yesterday. Death, Famine and Pestilence were sitting opposite him on the big table quietly watching. Of course they were quiet, two of his sons could not speak.

He looked at the young lieutenant that was sitting silently waiting for orders. Some lords were sitting also looking and talking to eachother like usual. What did Andrija expect from this sudden meeting? Everyone was trying to make sense of this new information they were finding out. Homolje was their main priority and yet they overturned it to make it sound as if a ten year old child is more important. Don't they know what is more important?

Anushka wanted to stay to see Aleksandar but what could she do? She can't think Aleksandar would simply just accept her all of a sudden... That boy was more stubborn then even Andrija could ever be. Andrija needed to concentrate on their real concern, his land and the enemies around them.

"Hungary is still not answering us and Poland is collapsing with the new king and you are all more concerned about the child?", Andrija finally asked as Death nodded in agreement and Dusan only leaned on his chair putting his hand on his moustache. Andrija looked at Grgur pointedly as he spoke, "I am sorry father, but we need to see Homolje by sending Milos and Aleksandar. Milinka herself said something darker is coming. Look at our people in Homolje. They are dying like preys by Todor. Poland, Hungary, Kiev Russia, Hun Empire they are not our main priority here. What is important right now is our people. And of course we need to also keep in mind we have to try and protect the people in the western Serbia from the butterfly sickness. Butterflies are getting out of the graves and trying to find new hosts. This sickness will only spread if we don't take action. Those people are afraid to even go out at night and even at day, am I not right Stanko?".

Stanko only nodded as he passed a note one of his servants gave him from a commoner. Explaining the butterfly sickness and how people become vampires or besomar.

Grgur nodded as he sighed talking, "Besomar's are keeping the navi's alive and feeding them here. We have to terminate the church for the sake of us all"

Andrija could see from the corner of his eyes the doors open as Aleksandar and Doc went in taking their sits. They both looked in thought as they looked at the table. Doc was getting his notes together as he whispered something to Aleksandar. Aleksandar only nodded as he looked up at Andrija and just stared. Andrija knew Aleksandar wasn't to be blamed for the child coming here but he did keep it a secret. Andrija only nodded at Aleksandar as Doc stood up to talk. Aleksandar in return was putting the pieces of the map trying to do something. Andrija could only watch as he put pieces of each carved animal to the designated kingdom it represented.

"I have found out that the fanatics have found out about my secret project that the former king Dusan told me to do it. This being has no conciseness and is one on the scale of the most powerful beings to ever exist. The drowners I call them to be much more precise due to their habitat and fatal attacks. They hunt in the water and drown you. Strong with unimaginably high sense of hearing. This being is boney and very tall, his jaws are sharp and are around his whole mouth, a set of 150 teeth in total with a mouth that can widely open and crack its own jaw. It is still unknown on what is their weakness as it has almost to none. They were not my creation as they hid in the water"