The Forgotten City

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  The alarm sounded out loud. We prepared ourselves as we knew what will come next. I put some golden arrow to my bow, and Daniel loaded his crossbow. I was amaze that my brother has a love for fight as he revealed to me the collection of weapon he was hiding on his jacket and jeans and shoes. I just hope we all survive.

The revelation about the sword brought a smile on my face, three now four to go. But first is first we should survive our present situation now. My brother sling his bag in his back and hold the sword firmly in his hands.

   After the long wait the battle begun, when the door was force open by the dark creation. Daniel’s main goal is to protect me while my brother make way.

   He was so skilled and the sword seems to know him. He held it without difficulty and as he slashes the enemies one by one, no trace of them can be seen the fire itself succumb them and their ashes vanish to thin air.

   We reach the center hall by slashing, and shooting  arrows on our enemies. When we finally reach the center of it we knew we can’t survive, there are too many of them and there are only three of us, that’s when I saw him, the master of the Black Sanctuary, Sataniel sitting on the chair at the far center of the hall.

 “Don’t be rude, slashing my friends on our own territory. And my son what are doing?” He’s soft melodic voice bring chill on my back.

“I’m not your son!” My brother hiss to him.

“Oh truly? And what evidence you have? I’ve warn you about them and still you are lured on their lies.”

“Don’t call my sister a liar! You, you are the one who lies to me all this years, keeping me a prisoner. You’re not my father!” Valkyrie shouted back

“It is I who take care of you! It is I who nurtured and raised you. You are my son, the darkness claim you!” Sataniel started to rose from his seat.

My brother started to laugh. “No you’re not!”

Then he started lifting and throwing his gloves to the ground revealing the cast twin runes that match to mine.

With wide eyes, Sataniel stare at me then back to Valkyrie, shock, surprise, and angry wash into his face.

“I can’t believe you snatch and nurture the wrong child?” Daniel step forward on our direction. “Are you that stupid not to notice our difference, F-A-T-H-E-R?”

“What do you call me?” Sataniel’s eyes became fix to Daniel.

“Isn’t that what I should call you?” Then Daniel put away his crossbow and his hands started to produce lightning and fire and he mold it into a ball like. “I can’t believe how you forgot me easily!”

“That power, don’t tell me you are the boy that Shamsiel raised?”

 “I am! And you have no rights to call her name.” Then he lunge forward and on his hands are two bladed sword made by the lightning and fire that he produces a while ago.

   Lucky for Sataniel, he got out from the chair on time and as the sword hit it burst into lights, flame and lightning collide, and it explode.

    Then the mob attack us, all the dark forces that was holding their places started to attack us in full mode. The battle was violent, I shooting the arrows, Daniel fighting his own father, the fallen versus the morning star, and my brother standing with me, fighting back to back. As soon as their side decreases, Sataniel’s power increases. Few are left but it don’t bother him, he just fight to survive.

  Swords are clashing, and there it was the epic fight of a father and a son.

Valkyrie and I manage to finish the  mob, and we are tired and both injured but we still keep standing. While Daniel manage to fight his father until the time when he just try not to collapse.

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