Shyla Hyannis eventually goes from good to evil and back. So does her bodyguard. They are trying to save her people no matter the cost. The price they have to pay is their humanity. Can they make it back to the light or be alienated in the dark fore...
The scene that I stood before made me grasp the reality of the rebellion on Batsam. Yeah Batsam was a ruling power, topple Batsam and you could basically take over the rest of the universe. I never expected anybody to try. Especially after I became crowned queen.
There were soldiers lying on the ground, fighting the civilians, slowly giving up hope. I quickly joined and engaged in battle and as soon as I let out a battle cry, my sword glowed so bright that the battle stopped and my soldiers were able to regroup as most of the civilians joined the side of the soldiers because they knew that I was alive, and soon the true rebels were staring at my sword, facing my army.
"Give up and maybe you can live." I spoke in the silence, sensing Branki come close, followed by Matty and Miss Elfeya.
"No thanks. We intend to take over the universe." a young man responded stepping forward, eyes on the sword but not on me, because my sword hid me from sight.
"You won't get very far." Matty spoke for me, which made me angry, so I set him flying through the air into a tree far away.
"I am Queen Shyla of Batsam. You can try to kill me now, or you can come up with a better game plan. Either way I will win. After all, I am the only alien you should be terrified of." I smiled, lowering my sword to my side, so I was in view.
"Why should we be terrified of a girl scout." a guy chuckled, before getting slammed into a spaceship.
"Girl scout? I think ruler of the universe works better. Don't you think?" I asked tilting my head, pinning him in place with a look.
"Let him go and we will come back later and won't kill you in your sleep." the rebel leader sighed.
"I don't know. I love my trophies. I think I will keep him and make him feed me whatever I desire, when I want to eat." I smiled coldly at the leader, before floating the guy against the spaceship over to me. "What is your name?" I hissed in his ear, keeping a watchful eye over the whole crowd.
"I will never tell you." he spat in my face.
"That's fine. I will pry it out of you." I glared into his eyes and he immediately winced.
"Fine! My name is Gerald, just enough, please." he sobbed, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"That's all I wanted. You have a few minutes to get your men off my planet or there will be consequences and your general here will suffer." I stated, staring at the rebel leader, who I forced to his knees to prove my power.
"We will leave. Sorry General Gerald, we can't let you suffer." the rebel leader sighed, before backing up onto a spaceship and waiting for his army to get on before sending me one last glare. "This is not the last time we will fight or see each other again, Queen Shyla." he scowled, before closing the hangar door to his spaceship, and taking off.
"They will come back for me." Gerald growled, but I waved my hand in the air and he couldn't speak.
"Let them come. You, sir, are in trouble. I will get all the information I need from you soon, and you can't kill yourself because you are now my slave and you are magically bound to me. Meaning, anything you try do, without my consent, will be rewarded with harsh punishments. I will even use my magic to make sure that you learn your lessons. I don't take rebellion lightly. If you do as I say without complaint and you will be rewarded, disobey me and you will be punished. Am I understood?" I asked Gerald allowing him to speak again.
"Yes, your majesty." He sighed in defeat.
"Good. There will be a party and I will be awaiting the report from my armies on their progress. Brandon Schleied, did I get any mail today?" I asked my advisor, teleporting me and Gerald to the ball room, where my advisor waited.
"Yeah. You got a scroll from my best friend King Harvey of Bolcam, and the military has conquered ten more planets. Do you want me to send them home and start populating the planets?" Brandon asked me, handing me a scroll.
"Yeah go ahead. I will read this scroll. and reply to it, if I must." I smiled at Brandon before opening the scroll .
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"At least he seems a little bit nice. Don't worry, I know just the right response, Harvey." I laughed, before grabbing an empty scroll and writing my response down on it.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Think that's good Brandon?" I asked after reading both scrolls aloud to him.
"Yeah that'd work. I sincerely hope he comes to your party it'd be fun. I almost forgot that it is a Batsamic Holdiay. It is the Dance of the Alien Race day." Brandon responded after a moment of thought while I handed him the scroll to mail to King Harvey.
"What are you going to do with me during the Dance of the Alien Race day?" Gerald asked me as Btandon left the room.
"I am going to just let you join the festivities. You just have to be near my side and if you leave my side then you will die, which sucks. I was looking forwards to being fed grapes and stuff."
"I promise to follow all your rules, Queen Shyla." Gerald vowed.
"Good! I must go and wait for King Harvey to arrive." I smiled, twirling out of the ball room, Gerald following me.
"Why are you spinning?" spoke a guy, steading me as I spun into him.
"Sorry. I was practicing ballet, it's a human dance. I am dizzy. Gerald, can you go fetch Matty, please? And Branki. I need some feline time." I spoke to Gerald, dismissing him, with a wave of my hand as Brandon arrived.
"King Harvey, I see you have met my queen." Brandon laughed.
"Yeah, she twirled into me." King Harvey spoke, making his accent more profound.
"Oh, I forgot she always twirls to her ballet class. She likes to keep up on her lessons. You better get going, or you are going to be late for your class." Brandon informed me looking at his watch.
"I can skip today and work extra hard tomorrow. It's not everyday I get to meet another ruler of the universe." I glared at Brandon, petting Branki who approached in tiger form, Gerald and Matty following behind.
"Why is that Batsamic vine tiger not killing you?" King Harvey gasped.
"She is stronger than him and he is her pet when she is in her human form. They play together in animal form. Honestly, I am jealous of Branki. He spends more time with her than I am allowed to. He even sleeps in her room." Matty sighed in disgust.
"That's because he is my kitty. Go to training if you are going to be like that Matty." I ordered, snapping my fingers and walking off, muttering to myself, before being grabbed and teleported aboard a spaceship and being knocked out.
