DROW | ATEEZ

The Drow

"Lolas!" Her yelling voice were unable to reach Lolas as she were locked away from the community. Her fear and fright grew as she saw how the elves mercilessly kept dragging him towards the castle, where they were met by the king there stood proudly by the gate to his castle.

Lolas looked frightened up at the tall elf there gave him a cold, deadly glare. The king we knew from the Elder Tiara that Y/n had been pregnant more than once and gave birth to twins years ago, but that one winter she lost the youngest of the twin's.

Y/n kept screaming her son's name while she slammed her fist against the thick brick wall. It was to no use, her voice couldn't escape the jail cell she had been trapped in.

Sylvar Pov

Screams and begging for mercy were all that Sylvar heard as he walked mercilessly through the town, taking down each elf he met on his way. His anger grew bigger and bigger, his eyes were blood red and his heart began to beat uncontrollably fast by each step he took into the town.

Suddenly the familiar voice of his son screaming for help, had made him stop in his track and he looked straight forward, his breathing became heavy and unstable as he heard his son calling out for his parents once again, "mom! dad! help me!" His voice were faint, yet loud enough for Sylvar to hear and without any hesitation, he ran towards
the place where the guards had dragged his son to.

Y/n Pov

Tears steamed down her cheeks as she had fallen back to the ground, kneeling down up against the wall, while she holds both her hands against the cold wall and repeatedly kept calling her son's name. There were no longer any hope for her, her son were captured by the guards and her newborn son had been taken away from her, she have no idea what's going to happen next.

The worse thoughts went through her mind as she sat in her loneliness, trapped inside the jail cell.
"Sylvar, please.. save our children.. I beg you." She silently mumbled as she prayed for Sylvar to make it in time and save their sons.

Suddenly the door slammed open, shocked and filled with fear, Y/n turned her head back to look towards the bars where she saw the beautiful queen standing. She smiled sweetly as she looked in on Y/n, who sat up against the wall.

"Don't feel any fear my dearest.. I do not wish to hurt you, in fact.." she stopped when she showed Y/n her little son that she were carrying in her embrace. Y/n felt her heart skip a beat when she saw Alvar laying in the queen's arms, silent and unmoving.

Without any other words, the queen pulled out an old key and opened the cell door. The loud creaking sound of the old, rusty iron door echoed throughout the gloomy dungeon.
The queen's peaceful and gentle aura spread out as she entered the cell and made her way over to Y/n and spoke, "it's such an beautiful son that you have, my dear.." Y/n gulped hard and stood back up on her trembling legs while she never let her gaze off the queen.

The queen holds out Alvar to Y/n. Without any hesitation, Y/n took her son in her embrace and cried many tears, tears of happiness as she finally got reunited with her little son.

"Thank you.. thank you so much.." she spoke in an low, husky voice as she looked up at the queen who smiled and silently nods her head in response.

Suddenly, the screams of the elves could be heard outside the dungeons. Both the queen and Y/n hurried over to the small window and looked out to see an enormous massacre of murder, blood were splattered everywhere around the yard outside, leaving only a few guards and the king alive, together with the little boy who were still caught up in the elves' grip.

The queen gasped as she saw how her people had fallen. Her eyes fell back on the king, her husband there stood straight and proud as he only waited for his enemy to arrive.

Y/n felt her heart skipping a beat as she soon saw Sylvar appearing, the dark mist of dangerous magic were surrounding him. Y/n knew by now that the whole clan were in danger from Sylvar's unstoppable anger and powerful magic there easily could take down every innocent elf.

"We needs to do something before it's too late.." Y/n said as she looked back at the queen whom just nods and turned around to leave. Y/n immediately following behind her with her son in her arms.

Sylvar Pov

Blood were splattered all over the yard where the king and his guards were standing. Serval bodies of the many elves were laying unmoving on the ground soaked in their own blood.
Sylvar smirked at the sight of the fallen elves there all had tried hard to fight back, but Sylvar's power had grown stronger and he were able to perform an more aggressive and strong magical mist there blew like dark dust in the air.

Sylvar's eyes landed back on his son there were struggling in the grip of the guards there both tightened their grip around the small child. Tears welled down his chubby cheeks as he looked up at his father and spoke, "dad.. help me!" His voice turned into a painful yell as he felt fear and fright by being hold hostage by the elves.

His expression soon changed as he let his gaze wander back on the two guards there both tried hard to stand strong, showing no fear, but deep down they were frightened, not knowing if they either would be able to make it once the Drow gets his hands in them.

Secretly, Sylvar swung his finger, sending an dark mist towards the woman and her son there had been trying to hide from the bloody fight. The young boy got dragged away from his mother and ended up in Sylvar's grip.
The mother screamed as she saw how her son had gotten taken away from her and were forced over to the Drow whom had just killed many more of the elves in the clan as he made his way towards the castle.

The king were standing still as he saw how Sylvar holds one of his arrows at the little boy's chest and spoke, "give me back my son.." his voice were commanding and husky. The king gulped hard, a bit hesitant as he knew that if he gave in on his order, he would be seen weak in front of his people, yet he wished to defend the little boy.

"Once you lets go of the boy, the I will free your child as well.. your choice Drow." Sylvar gritted his teeths and narrowed his gaze as he answered, "do you think I'm stupid, you old bastard? You elves are nothing but some fucking pathetic betrayers!" He yelled while he pressed the sharp point of the arrow against the little boy's chest.

The king shook his head while he slowly made his way down towards Lolas whom looked frightened up at the king.
"You must be misunderstanding, Drow.. it's quite the opposite at this point, you Drows are some unworthy, cruel creatures there only knows how to ruin and destroy every life - I'm impressed that you have been able to breed without killing your own outcome."

Sylvar's eyes glowed bright red as he looked at the king, who showed off a smirk and hummed as he looked down at Lolas. He chuckled as he took a good look at Lolas, "once an Drow, always an Drow.. am I right, Sylvar?" The king let his gaze wander back up on Sylvar.

"If you somewhere in there have a heart, you will let go of the boy and I will return your son to you."
Sylvar shook his head and tightened his grip around the little boy in his grip, "I know your true intentions, your elf guards had already killed one of my children and now you are standing there, performing an terrible speech of how innocent your people and the children are, but what about my son?! He were innocent as well, yet you don't care at all!"

The king looked coldly at Sylvar and then back down at Lolas, "I holds so many grudges against you Drows and that is also why I had ordered Falian to kill each and everyone.. your son might have been innocent, but he were still of your flesh and blood, along with this little brat!" He said as he grabbed onto Lolas.

The king holds out his free hand, an golden mist appeared in his palm, soon the mist faded and an beautiful golden dagger were replaced in his palm. The king looked coldly up at Sylvar. His wrinkled lips turned into a smirk as he let the dagger slowly slide down to Lolas' chest.
"The time is ticking Sylvar.. either you lets go of the elf boy or you will lose another kid.. your choice to take."