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Picture on the side is of the eight planets>>
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Prachi
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In an abandoned area, miles away from the town there is an ancient palace, surrounded by thick trees.
The only source of light present outside this Palace was coming from the lamps clamped-on by the supporters on the wall. Still their brightness seemed dim in front of the illumination of moon tonight.
The night was surreal in itself…..
And why won’t it be!
The new successor of Dark world would soon bless them with His presence.
The entire universe was preparing for his creation. It could be seen easily in the sky. The eight planets from different galaxy had already entered our solar system.
All the eight planets were moving in single spherical path creating a pink-ish hue in their paths.
This activity happens in every 8500 years.
While in the sky, the planets were cutting down the distance between them with each passing minute, here on Earth the superiors of the dark world were busy preparing for arrival of the next successor. The low rank species of the dark world had already started worshipping him. Whispers were travelling everywhere about his forthcoming powers and arrival. Most of these were he’ll be more powerful than King Caladrius meaning he’d be most powerful among all. But it is supposed that he would be the cruellest Evil king ever.
In the Ice Palace, the bone chilling cold wind storming around it, even in a summer night was a proof of the said uneven behaviour of nature. The air surrounding this silent palace was not ordinary. This wind is neither playful nor calm…… it can be termed as only and only bizarre. One can easily detect some element present in the in this wind which was guarding the palace.
If it wasn’t for the weird stillness and the roaring bizarre, anyone would have admired the beauty and royalty of this huge palace.
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(Inside the palace):-
There were a number of fireplaces lit in one the halls of the palace but still the interior was colder than the forest outside there.
Two tall figures entered the hall. Despite the blood freezing temperature, one was wearing a thin silk cloth wrapped around his torso. He was an old man with few streaks of black hairs in the mane of his head and beard, with blue eyes and pale skin. His face held a glow, his body a powerful aura and the undeniable spark in his eye cannot be ignored. The other man was middle-aged, with jet black hairs and dark brown eyes which were as cold as ice & held no emotion. His skin was dark and he have had well-built body. This man was a demon & was wearing a black silk cloth around his torso. An intricately designed silver necklace with a royal bluish-black gem hanging down his thick neck reached mid-way through his torso.
‘It’s already 5 days passed since superiors of all the dark species were ordered to arrive. Yet there is no sign of him. Do you have a word with him? Or do you know when will he arrive?” an edgy sound with authority emanated from the old man.
"You know how Marcus is, Master. You need to calm yourself. Only he is left.” the dark man who was a Demon replied calmly hiding every sign of doubt from his voice.
"That's why I am worried, Zayn. Marcus has always backstabbed. I can't exactly pinpoint after what he is but he will definitely and certainly do something to fail the creation." Master Dakota’s brows furrowed and creases appeared on his old skin.
"I agree with you but you still couldn't ignore the fact that this creation is both a wish and a need of our Lord Caladrius. As much as Marcus despises you but he have had always been loyal to him”, Zayn reasoned with him.
There was a sly smirk on Master's face when he countered, "Who would want to go against the King of Evil himself?”
At this, they both smiled and continued to walk after their not so long halt in the middle of hallway.
"Now tell me about the progress made for preparation", Master Dakota inquired the Demon who was looking as scary as ever in the dim hall even though he was in a pleasant mood.
"Ah, the Witches Queen Lyra along with other witches and demons has already started slashing all of them. Soon the requirements will be gathered and we will proceed…."there was a pause after Zayn continued “… Queen Rebekah… well she is commanding the minion of Lyra to torture her”, he answered, slightly bowing his head and folding his hands in front. The tinge of disdain in his voice for those witches was as clear as day. He had been loyal with his life for the King and Queen all his life.
“Zayn, it is for Him.” Dakota consoled him with a weak but genuine smile of his.
Zayn said nothing but nodded his head.
Both of them remained in a tensed silence for few minutes which was soon broken by Dakota. “I can't help but count the mere seconds left” with a cold sigh leaving his lips he stared at the planets dancing in the sky through the window of the hall.
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