Third person POV
In the dark heart of the Nightmare Realm, the black stone castle stood tall under a stormy sky. The towers pointed like accusing fingers toward a starless firmament, while lightning flashes illuminated the scene with an eerie light. The group from the Dream Realm, wrapped in shadowy cloaks, moved stealthily through the shadows, heading towards the throne room where the wedding of King Intak and Y/N was about to be celebrated. The silence was palpable, broken only by the rustling of cloaks and the held breathing of the group members. They reached the great door of the room, and with a concerted gesture, they melted among the guests, hidden by their ceremonial robes. The ceremony began with a procession of royal guards preceding the entrance of Intak, whose proud gaze betrayed no emotion. Y/N, wrapped in a wedding dress that seemed to be woven from the same darkness that permeated the kingdom, advanced towards the altar. It was then that Jiung, with a determined step, stepped forward. "Stop this madness!" Jiung exclaimed, his voice as powerful as the thunder that echoed outside. "Intak, you are not worthy of her, nor of this kingdom!" Jiung's brother, his face twisted in rage, drew his sword. "How dare you, Jiung? After all we have shared?" But before he could move, the Dream Kingdom group emerged from the shadows, weapons drawn, ready to fight. Intak called out a command to his royal guards. "Protect your king!" The hall transformed into a whirlwind of steel and magic. Swords clashed, flashing in the lightning that spilled from the windows, while spells of light and shadow danced between the combatants. Amid the chaos, Jiung came face to face with Intak. "This kingdom needs a true leader," Jiung said, parrying a blow aimed at his heart. "And I will ally myself with anyone to see him free from you!" As tensions in the throne room grew, Theo, Keeho, Soul, and Jongseob prepared to make their move. Hidden among the guests, they watched as Jiung stood up to the wedding, his courage unleashing a ripple of emotion in the crowd. It was then that they chose to act. With a mutually agreed-upon signal, they charged into the arena, their weapons glowing with an ethereal light, countering the darkness of the Nightmare Realm. Intak, surprised but not intimidated, ordered his guards to attack. The battle quickly erupted, with Theo and the others fighting in perfect synchronicity, the fruit of years of training and mutual trust. Jiung, initially confused by their presence, soon found himself surrounded by his enemies and the newcomers. "Wait!" he shouted, raising his hands in a gesture of truce. "I am not here as your enemy. Intak has betrayed me, usurping the throne that was meant for me!" The fighting stopped for a moment, all eyes on Jiung. "My brother," Jiung continued, his voice heavy with emotion, "has spun a web of lies and deceit to seize power. He has manipulated all of us, and now he wants to bind Y/N to himself to strengthen his hold on the kingdom." Keeho, looking into Jiung's eyes, saw the sincerity in his words. "What do you propose?" he asked cautiously. "An alliance," Jiung replied. "Help me take back what is rightfully mine, and together we can bring peace and justice to the Nightmare Realm." After a moment of silence, Theo nodded. "We stand with you, Jiung. We will fight alongside you." And so, with a pact sealed in the heat of battle, the Dream Realm group and Jiung joined forces. The fight for the throne had only just begun, but with their new alliance, they had already won an important battle: that of trust and unity. The battle between the Dream Realm group and Intak's royal guards reached its peak, with blows and spells intertwining in a deadly dance. Intak, his eyes shot with fury, focused on Y/N, his future queen, who was fighting bravely alongside Jiung. With a swift and deadly movement, Intak struck a blow directly at her. Y/N, taken by surprise, failed to dodge in time and Intak's weapon hit her forcefully, leaving her to fall to the ground, motionless. Silence fell over the room for a moment, as all eyes fell on Y/N. Keeho, his heart filled with terror, rushed to her, lifting her into his arms. "Hold on, Y/N," he whispered, as he quickly walked away from the battlefield, heading towards Jiung's safe house. The safe house was a hidden place, shrouded in spells that hid its presence. Keeho, with Y/N still in his arms, crossed the threshold and gently laid her on a bed of healing leaves, which Jiung had laid out for any injured. With shaking but steady hands, Keeho began to tend to Y/N's wounds. He prepared an ointment of rare herbs, mixing ingredients that glowed with a soft light. With delicate gestures, he applied the balm to the wounds, while speaking words from an ancient healing spell. "By the power of Dreams and Stars, may the light of healing envelop Y/N," Keeho recited, his voice steady despite his fear. "May her wounds heal and her spirits grow stronger." Slowly, Y/N's color began to improve, and her breathing became more regular. Keeho remained by her side, watching over her, as the battle outside continued, unaware of the small miracle taking place in the shelter home. And so, as the storm raged outside, an unexpected alliance formed in the heart of the Nightmare Realm, ready to change the fate of two worlds.
To be continued...
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The author: freakzico
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