DROW | ATEEZ

Into The Elf Clan

Y/n had been unable to rest the whole night as she mostly were too afraid that the elves might take her newborn son away and who knows what fate he will meet.
Alvar was sleeping peacefully in her arms, cuddling into her embrace, seeking the warmth and love from his mother.
Y/n were just looking down at the little boy, admiring his beautiful visual, everything about him reminded her of Sylvar, every inch of him were like an true copy of his father.

The warm sun slowly began to rise from behind the horizon, showing its bright face and the sharp rays there shone brightly.
A few manly voices echoed down the long hallway deep into the dungeon. Y/n slowly began to feel how the adrenaline began to rush through her body. She tightened her grip around Alvar and holds him close into her chest to protect him from any danger.

The footsteps of the elves got closer and closer, along with their voices there followed after. Y/n gasped when she felt her heart skipping a beat and how sweat slowly began to fall down her face.

The two elves stopped in front of the bars, they were both staring coldly at her, but the moment the tiny sound of crying could be heard echoing from inside the cell, they immediately knew what had happened throughout the long night.
The door slammed open and the two elves made their way inside the jail cell, slowly approaching the frightened girl, who got trapped up in the corner of the icy cold room.

Fear grew as she looked at each one of them, while she holds her little son close, feeling his hot, tiny tears dripping down on her skin, "pl..please, I beg you.." said spoke in an low stutter as looked at both the male elves. She already knew their intention and tried to hold her son close in case to protect him from the elves and not let them take him from her, but failed..

One of the elves grabbed onto the child, while the other one hold Y/n back, "no! Give him back!" She yelled while tears steamed down her crimson cheeks. The elf looked down at the small child there were struggling in his arms, while tears floated freely down his soft, chubby cheeks.
As Alvar slowly opened his teary eyes, the elf got shocked to see his bright red eyes looking at him. He were already well aware of the child being half Drow, but never had he imagined that the blood and genes from his father would be this strong and make him look this much like his father.

The elf let his fingertips slightly slide over the little boy's cheek and up to his small pointy ears, "hmph, lets go.." he lowly spoke to the other elf there silently nods and lets go of Y/n. The two of them exited the jail cell and left down the long hallway.

Y/n made her way over to the bars and grabbed hardly onto the rusty iron and screamed, "no!! Give him back, I beg you!" Her many sobs were choking her every word as kept begging for the elves to bring back her son.
The last thing she heard before the heavy doors slammed, were the sound of her little son crying uncontrollably loud.
"Alvar!" She cried out her son's name at the same moment the doors slammed close.

Through her constant sobs and fallen tears, she looked up to face the bright sun and yelled once again, "Sylvar!" The name of her beloved and the father of her children. She wished for him to come before it all were too late.

Sylvar Pov
After running around in the forest for hours, he were finally able to find trays of his son there ran off. The golden pendant that he had given him the day of his and Taran's birth, were laying on the ground.
That is then he finally realized where he was.. the shining gate there leaded into the Elf Clan stood in the middle of the path. Sylvar began to fear the worse as he had already seen how the elves never would spear a single life.

Sylvar were determined to get his son back and to find Y/n and bring them all back.
He went towards the gate, but were immediately stopped by the barrier there were made for trespassers. His anger grew along with fear, when he heard an well known voice yelling, "dad!" It was Lolas there had been trapped under the elves.

He placed both his hands on the invisible barrier and yelled, "Lolas!" His voice rung in the forest, but were unable to be heard inside the Elf Clan.
Suddenly, the presence of not only one but many elves had made Sylvar lose his attention away from the gate and he peeked around, to see the silhouettes of the guards there were hiding behind the thick leaves in the trees.

He clenched his fists along with his teeth as his anger grew. An dark mist surrounded him as he took a few steps away from the gate. The black mist of magic spread further, his eyes were glowing red and all his fangs grew long and sharp.

Sylvar looked up at each one of the trees where the guards were hiding, he aggressively raised his arm up, sending the black mist towards his target.
His breathing became heavy as he heard the many painful screams from the elves there all fell one by one, getting choked by the magic that he performed. But he knew that after the guards had fallen, the fight wasn't over. He knew that there were many more, there were hiding inside the Elf Clan, behind the gate.

Without any hesitation, he holds out his hand in front of the gate, leading the black mist to attack the shining gate. Sylvar didn't owned such an strong power like an full blooded Drow, but his power were still strong and powerful, strong enough to break the barrier there had sealed the gate.

His heartbeat increased as he stepped inside, the any elves there were wandering around nearby the gate, all ran in fright as they saw Sylvar standing there in front of the broken gate.
His dark, cold aura sends shivers down their spines by his presence. They all knew that they were in trouble and kept yelling the exact same word, "Drow!" Their yelling had made Sylvar smirk and just continue walking down the path further into the Clan.

As he looked around the beautiful, peaceful place, his attention immediately went back to three male elves there had been dragging Lolas away with them.

Y/n Pov
Inside the cold jail cell were Y/n leaning up against the bars, crying hard as she kept begging for them to show mercy and bring back her son, her voice were slowly about to disappear as she had been yelling and crying uncontrollably.
Suddenly the sound of the many elves panicking and yelling outside had caught her attention and she looked back over her shoulder to face the small window once again.

"Drow!" They all kept yelling at once as they all ran into their houses and some ran to inform the guards at the castle. The word Drow had made her heartbeat pumping wilder and she immediately went over to the small window, she looked around, but were unable to see anything but feets running over the ground as the dungeons were laying down under the ground.

Suddenly the voice of a child had made her heart skip another beat and she lets out a soft gasp, "mom! dad!" She began to panic as she tried hard to spot her son there were struggling in the grip of the guards.

"Lolas?" She softly muttered under her breath.