Nature cries when it rains, and nature screams when it thunders, but on that battlefield, nature cried blood, and the only thing screaming was the sound of weapons crashing against each other, for the sinners weren't even allowed to cry one final time.
"You see these scars? These reminded me when the world tried to kill me but they failed."
Seeing people winning against the sinful kingdom who cursed and damned them, sent satisfaction in his being. The once beautiful kingdom now is nothing more than a barren land with thousands of people dying. The once colourful painted walls is now painted with different shades of red.
"What do you want?!" She cried in pain. Seeing her kingdom torn apart, her people facing their deaths, she failed as a protector.
"I don't want to rule the world like a supreme God, making everyone tremble in terror at the mere mention of my name," He closed his eyes and let the cold breeze of wind touch his face splattered with blood.
"What I want is justice for all of the innocent people who were wronged by the "heroes" and for the victims who were never saved," He opened his eyes and it remained cold and distant.
"If that makes me the villain of this story, so be it." And with his final statement he draw his sword once again and attacked her relentlessly.
𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓 ko ang mga mata ko nang maramdaman ko ang pananakit ng leeg ko. My eyes were a bit blurry for a moment so I closed them once again. When I opened them, my eyebrows raised.
Nasaan ako?
I tried to move and that's when I found out my hands are tied from behind. May tali rin sa paa ko at bukod doon ay may telang nakabusal sa bibig ko. The reason why my neck hurts because I was lying in an uncomfortable position. Nasa isang sulok ako ng isang abandonadong lumang bahay na hindi ko alam kung saan.
What the hell happened to me?!
The last thing I remembered was being struck by lightning! Wala akong maalalang na-kidnap ako at dinala kung saang lupalop!
Eksaherada akong napatingin sa sarili ko. Kung tinamaan ako ng kidlat dapat ay sunog-sunog na ang balat ko. But when I saw my fair skin, I couldn't help but to feel confuse. There's no sign of me being electrified.
I tried to free myself but I couldn't. Sinubukan ko rin sumagot pero only muffled sounds escaped from my mouth.
Walang hiya! Sino naman ang nagbabalak dumukot sa'kin? If they thought I'm that rich just because I'm a famous writer, then I'm not! Wala silang makukuha ni-sentimo sa akin!
Napakunot na lang ang noo ko nang mapansin ko ang klase ng damit na suot ko. I was wearing a white thin clothing like those of the Chinese people from old dynasties. As far as I can remember, I'm wearing a hanfu.
Nakarinig ako ng kaluskos sa paligid, and for some unknown reason, my body started to feel alerted. I can hear several foot steps of people approaching me. Mabilis kong pinikit ang mata ko.
"Are you sure she is the Glacial Archon? She don't seem like an Archon to me."
Glacial Archon?
"Hindi ko rin alam, kahit ako nagdadalawang-isip na rin."
Ha?
"An Archon shouldn't be as weak as her. Ni hindi nga tayo nahirapan para mahuli siya."
Well, the Glacial Archon is really weak for a reason. Ayaw ko namang spoiler kaya hindi ko muna sasabihin para masaya.
"It's been three days! No one's coming to save her! Siguro'y nagkamali nga tayo ng nakuha."
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