THE HEAVENLY KINGDOM.
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Up the heavens where the deities dwelled, an immense sanctuary had been distressed after the cry from Jinjoseon.
Idols and essences who inhabit the domains were endeavouring to conclude regarding their following movements as some desired for Gojoseon to succeed and certain for it to tumble.
This is where Sang-je, the Heavenly Emperor, and consequently the monarch of the gods, entitled for an audience of each to pursue a declaration.
Notwithstanding numerous of divinities responding to the cry of Jinjoseon and treading their foot to service it, Sang-je was not contented and would uncomplainingly anticipate for the principal associates of the heavens to accumulate together. His bedchambers were at the uppermost level of the sanctuary, possessing a sight to the world underneath where humans existed, below the vapours and highlands.
It was extravagantly ornamented, various patterns and designs adorned the room; great ceilings that were held by stone walls made as the flooring was made out of the premium wood that can be found in extraterritorial lands. The opening that was within the chambers was spanning from one end to another, almost giving a three hundred and sixty degree of a vision, showcasing the prospect of uninterrupted exhausts and respective mountain peaks that were situated throughout.
"The Ju Empire had detained control over Asadal, my King," the woman informed her King once she entered the lodge of the Heavenly Emperor, "therefore Jung Hoseok had sent a memorandum for the skies requesting assistance,"
She specified what he was already attentive of, a memento as to why she came to see him and cry upon him for the audience that was to occur in the sanctuary, frightened that he might have disremembered. She was mindful that he knew, nonetheless she had strategies to stand her stance before the meeting as she demanded to avoid disregarding the plea of Chiyou.
The man exhaled, "even after his own state had crumpled from the force of Makjoseon, he did not pursue our support, yet for Jinjoseon he was enthusiastic to call upon us,"
"My King," the woman bowed in admiration despite the man's back facing her, "Jinjoseon is the crucial component of Gojoseon, it was reasonable for him to pursue our help," she reasoned, earning a modest scoff from the older man who endured his gaze on the creation below.
"Mireuk, Chiyou and the son of Dangun, what a wretched trio," he jested, letting out a small laugh laced with distaste, "Mireuk and Chiyou were expelled from the skies, and joined the son of Dangun, who merely left the lands in hands of an adolescent and incompetent ruler that is too frightened to seek the reality,"
"The son of Dangun is known to retain the lineage of Hwangung and Hwanin," she specified flatly, "he is a heavenly, comparable to us,"
The man only strained, his back broadening and the golden silk robe, intertwined with various metallic threads shimmered and reflected the sunlight that had been present within his already lightened chambers, "they were banished, Gameunjang-aegi," he groused and turned around to face her, "they are no deities any longer,"
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THE FORGOTTEN KING OF GOJOSEON
Ficción históricaBTS; A TALE OF CONSIGNED TO THE OBLIVION KINGS OF THE ANCIENT KINGDOM. 2019 © HPNEII