Luna was walking around as she had stumbled a crossed someone. That man was Tall, long blond hair, pale skin, and yellow eyes. As Luna looks up, and she gives him a light smile. As Nuada looks down on her; he rolls his eyes as he hated humans...he never liked humans since he was little. He thought that they were disgusting. They took away their land and everything.
"I'm so sorry," Luna said as she bends down to get her books. She was reading on the Bethmora clan and the crown. It was a very old book that her grandmother had given her.
"Watch where you're going mortal," Nuada said as he growls and walks off.
Luna sighs as she walks off. As then it began pouring down rain. She then checks the time as she ran to the building, she then sat down in the auction. She waited for one object to come. It was called the Bethmora Crown. It belonged to King Balor, he was the king of the Elves, which called the Bethmora Clan. They are an ancient civilization. They are extinct or some of the people thought, and some people thought that they were not extinct. The Bethmora where hiding so that they won't be the outcast of the world, or let alone let other people think that they were a mistake on earth. Some hours had passed, the crown had finally come to be auctioned.
"And now for the star piece of the New York City Auction." Says the announcer as he said it with a straight face.
"Now it's my chance," Luna whispered to herself as she gets her panel ready to auction and smiles as she sees the crown coming down the aisle.
"This crown is from the long and forgotten Bethmora Clan," he said as he kept his straight face as everyone smiles as they all wanted it as well they want money when the sold it.
As then someone comes in; it was the same person that Luna ran into. He was very angry as he knew that his family is not long gone as well that he was angry about why that they had forgotten about the Truce and the history that they had together. He was outraged at how they have forgotten them.
"Forgotten, I think not. By you perhaps. But we are still very much alive. As you can see." Says Nuada as he said it in pride and with respect of his people.
"Who are you, and what do you want. As well how have you gotten in here? This is only for VIP." The announcer said as he looks up at him as he was scared in his eyes.
"I am Prince Nuada Silverlance, son of King Balor." Says Nuada as he shows himself into the small light that was showing from the moonlight.
"Hey, you're the guy I bumped into," Luna said as she stands, as well she walks up to him. Luna was in fear as she thought that he was going to kill her.
As she walked up to him, something punched the guards in as everyone screams. Luna looks at Nuada as she glares as well in her eyes she was still very scared. As well she was angry and unhappy as she knows about the truce and everything about his background and his family and the war between humans and elves.
"SILENCE, the fools that you are," Nuada yelled as he gets closer to Luna. "And what do you want mortal?" he asked her as well growls with anger.
"Why are you going this? Do you want that crown?" Luna asked as she looks at the crown and sighs as she knew what he was going to do when he gets all three pieces.
As Nuada nodded as he takes the crown and smirks. As then he kills the announcer with a strange animal that went on his face and eats his face. As Luna sees it she jumped as well as she was scared that she was going to be next. As well everyone screams as then they had gotten quite as they were too scared to say or scream at all.
"Mr.Wink, take this mortal with use. As for the rest, leave them." He said to his troll friend as well he turns to the people and smirks at them. "As for you all...let me show you why that you once feared the dark." He said as he opens a box as well Wink did too, as they had opened them...they disappeared as well Luna did too; with them.
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Love Hurts |Prince Nuada Silverlance| [re writing]
FanfictionLuna Silver Hart, a 20-year-old girl. She went to an auction to see and get the legendary old Crown of Bethmora. As she was going to the auction, she runs into someone. A tall, pale skin, yellow eyes, and long blond hair. As he was Prince Nuada Silv...