"In Harga death is a blessing cloaked from society. A secret soon seen by those who were once blinded by the false hope of love, life, and peace. Hope doesn't exist anymore. Like the king... We will all soon go mad under his rule. His thirst for pow...
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"I do not care! Take them both to Bàgłivar until this battle is over!" Kałïki said as he eyed his wife dressed in blue. His son hanging from her arms as his emerald green eyes pearled at him in confusion as he scanned his fathers glowing bright silver armor. His father giving him a light smile before placing his forehead against his sons, stepping back and kissing his wife gently." I will return to you once the battle has been won. I swear on my life." He said as the servant took the Queen by the hand pulling her down the hall as Kałïki turned to the balcony to over see the vast army of countless men, dwarves, and elves who took hatred for Kałïki to beyond that of serious levels. They were willing to go to war at his adopted brother's side to get what they wanted. Most prisoners from the mines who took a major grudge against him for sending them there. Murderers, bandits, thieves, assassins all looking for revenge at the side of a man that had promised them more then they hoped for. The crown, for their lives.
"Take me by the hand angels of Harga and help us in our time of need.." He prayed to the sky as the castle itself shook violently from the countless rocks that had found their way into the interior of his castle. Walking out slowly he gently removed his crown placing it upon a mannequin before his shoulder met with his right hand. Taking him by the shoulder as he looked to him drastically with upmost intensity." Go with my wife.. My son. Make sure they leave the city safely! Do I make myself clear!?" He asked his right hand as he quickly noted as he continued to jog. His quick movement proved in his seriousness as he threw the front doors to his castle open with force. The city was practically empty thanks to the thieves guild who have saved them, upstaging them from the violent onslaught that his brother Kalïgar had brought upon them.
"Xâvńdôr mâł źî." The quick shut of his eyes his body was engulfed in magic as blue surrounded him. Being surrounded in what seemed to be a world of haze. Looking at his hand hesitantly he waved it. Examining what seemed to be an almost slow like movement with his image before he moved. Not only was it within seconds he was within a running distance from the battle field. He was faster than any man. Any horse in Harga. For his spell was based off of speed as well as his body allowed. Everything dispersing quickly. Yet to Kalïgar it was nothing more than a strong stream of light. Elves had joined the battle hours ago. Everyone bleeding across the once lush lands of grass and farmland. Elves strobe about as well as men who were loyal to Kałïki wore good armor of silver, and bronze. Chain male made from the purist of steel. Swords crafted well. Made from both steel, silver, and iron. Yet even with armor and weapons better than Kaligar's countering army. They were severely out numbered. Most were castle guards. The rest of his army was almost no where to be seen.
"I see that our beloved king has finally joined the battle!" Screamed a man. Armor almost better looking then most within the large battle field as he approached. Everyone around both Kałïki and the stranger clashing with eachother. The man's armor consisted of sharp ragged edges. The shoulder pads pointed upward towards the sky. His helmet dark leaving the man faceless and unknown to him. All he could see was a dark smile as he raised his weapon. A large over sized battle ax. Raised high with might as Kałïki quickly drew his sword blocking the mysterious man's attack. His sword pressed harshly against the hilt of the ax as the man leaned in close to his face. Practically smelling the dark corruption that illuminated off of him. The deep breath he gave made Kałïki gasp as fear filed his eyes." That's it... Fear what is to come elf king of Harga,"He whispered to him through the yells of the battle." for the true king has cleansed my mind." He said as he pushed harder against him to get closer." You to will soon see what he is capable of."
