The prophecy which was made a hundred years ago,
100 YEARS BACK,
I, the royal heir of Lazaaniya
Will never be anyones slave,
Nor shall I tolerate any injustice.
The rule that now you lead,
By cheat and betrayal,
Will undoubtedly be dead,
Once the rightful heir of mine
Shall come to existence.
The odds that have turned against me,
So shall be against you,
Once your death is near.
The happiness that now you cherish as sweet as honey,
Will soon perish by agony.
Queen Lavenia, the Empress of Lazaania ,said these words and right after that she grabbed the sword by force and peirced it straight through her heart. After a cry of agony, she unleashed the sword which was now covered with the royal blood of her's.
"Aaaaahhhh...." she cried in agony .A drop of tear rolled down her rosy cheeks and she swallowed hard the pain that was unbearable with anger and pride in her eyes.Her face was beamed with unexplainable light and confidence that those around who watched the whole scenario swallowed hard and their foreheads witnessed the hot drops of sweat.
And Queen Lavenia said her last words.
The sword that has once had the blood of mine,
So shall will have the
blood of yours,
By the rightful heir of mine.
The sword that has been once peirced through mine,
So shall be peirced
Through yours,
By the rightful heir of mine.
You shall stay immortal,
Until her arrival,
And then shall taste death,
And a brutal death!
She will come from
the land of Just,
And shatter you all into dust.
She will bring forth the lost brightness,
Of the land that is now under your wickedness.
Only then shall this land under darkness,
Will regain its lost happiness.
Long live the Lazaaniyans!
Long live the hope!
Long live the kingdom!
With this, Lavenia breathed her last, leaving behind a hint of future, a hint of survival, a hint of light.
She left behind a prophecy, a legend and an untold tale that was yet to begin.
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THE HEIR OF LAZAANIYA
FantasyThe sword that has once had the blood of mine, So shall have the blood of yours by the rightful heir of mine. The sword that has been once peirced through mine, So shall be peirced through yours by the rightful heir of mine. She will come from the...
