Dark Blaze

Chapter 40

"Let us just keep going," the elder brother said while pushing his brother gently forth sans looking behind. Heading to their steed while the clouds pour them a shower. The winds were strong, striding onto the steed's place shortly and as they ride on the steed they immediately kick their steed's stifle to begin galloping to the castle without Kristinov. Letting themselves soak from the rain, they did not wear their armor before on them ere leaving as a protection but the lady interrupted their sleep and time. "We are almost at the castle!" The mage yelled with his eyes squinching from the raindrops poking his eyes and skin. They see afar a pointy roof above the lookout towers, the marbles were dark as a night, the side has an incline bridge attached to the castle and they glimpse a single lambent light above the tower that has a weird structure than the rest. "I think that is the castle he was talking about!" The elder yelled back at him to hear his words through the sharp raindrops. He nodded fast, the drops from the storm slipping through his chin, letting go of their grip at the end of their hair and then dropping themselves above the brother's shoulder as a tiny explosion occurred above their rinsed joint.

The steed gallops fast as it could, they almost reach the castle just a few gallops away and at last, they can find the Queen as well Aerline. The brothers heed and feel the stroll of their steed getting slower after they supine their heads above to see the castle. It was tremendous, dark paths alongside the castle, it was constructed in a gothic style and muck darker that you see on dark churches, it has a vast mosaic grey and crimson vast windows at the top of the gate and slabs and lastly the opening of the castle were built like a two-layer tough wood that glued one another. "Alright, we should head back, I am not sure if I am prepared or not sure what I am feeling right now," the mage said after the tough storm runs by and now became a drizzle. "Heading back will be a waste of time brother" The elder brother whispered before taking off themselves out of their steed and leaving them behind. "It is quiet here, you certain this is the castle?" The mage asked while both of them hiking on the slight spiky slopes to the gate of the castle. "We will check it out" he replied in a calm voice while moving his head from side to side. The cliff of the mountain was nigh to the castle, the mossy rocks were slightly slippery to stride at another pace to move upward and the drizzle overhead strive to slip them over. "I have a bad feeling about this brother, do you hear that?" The mage said while raising his hand, occurring it near to his ear like trying to give attention to the noise he heeds earlier before asking his brother, and then his brother nodded slowly - he heard it as well.

Both of them step to the last stone, the stood nigh the gate and then both of them grasp a air. As they step into the entrance of the gate, they gape at each other deeply for what will happen beyond the gate if they unlock it wide and so what they did was resting their hand on the gate to push it - they open it slowly simultaneously after counting down in a whisper. Tragically, they heard the buzz sound as they open the gate, and the same buzz they were eager to find what it is because it was bothering them way heretofore when they battle Khuno in the fairyland. They only behold was darkness, the disturbance they heed and therefore they raise their hand to wield their power from Khuno's ambush.

It was merely darkness everywhere, no light and then they strode back. The buzz became so loud, from a murmur to loudness, and their breath quicker as well as their sweat dripping down their body. Both of them were pushed by a gust suddenly as they strode together on the ground, after hearing the buzz evolve into a soft hum not the same as earlier and eventually they bump their head on the rock beneath their skull. "Brother" the mage whispered, panting and moaning from pain. They see was only blurry, a raven hue at the sides of their surroundings and nothing less but befoggy and darkness. They glimpse a purple dim in a nigh range, it was getting bright slight as it gets close and nevertheless fuzzy. The mage pushes his body in reverse, his palm bleeds from pushing too hard, and the drizzle and the sweat kept dripping onto his eyes while he was squinching to gaze at only a blur everywhere. "Brother" the mage whispered once more, his brother was knocked hard on the boulder and he could not feel his brother beside him. The mage attack as Khuno moves closer and closer. Although, he kept dodging it by pushing himself from side to side and the buzz was loud as he execute that. Luckily, the wasps were not with him. The green power he let out from his hand after whispering some like spell, the mist that shaped like an arrow traveling above the air as it lets go out on the string of a bow, within the mist prevail many stars like a twilight shows its beauty overhead and his ability moves fast than the fifth mages strikes. Khuno was hit on the shoulder twice, he hold his groan under his breath, filling both cheeks with his puff and the mage can feel he was hurt. Khuno was ordered not to speak, so he was silent while swerving the mage's attack but his buzz occurred not. The mage kept pushing himself with his left arm while the other kept attacking without noticing he was forthwith nigh the edge of the ground. A virescent venom crawls onto the purple skin, in the middle was swollen and at the end of the venom were crimson dots coated on his skin. He was getting weak after he was struck again but this time - it was hit on the chest.