Moon Elves Of Elements

Chapter 3: The Druids Trail

I looked around my surroundings and felt droozy. Anger has filled us all as we had come to the realization of what has happened. The thorn magic disappearing from underneath us, I screamed in anger. The blackness faded from underneath as Boom, the ugliest half druid and warlock has yelled also frightening the kin. We were all half druids and witches and warlocks. We have come to this earth to reclaim what was our own before the Elvin came and bestowed our lands. They have erased all history as they are the reason we're no longer pure race. If it wasn't for the druid's, we would be nothing.

"Who did this to us and is this a joke?!" Boom boosted some more before Mab, the second ugliest druid half breed we had here kicked him in the shins. Her teeth were golden yellow as she smiled and laughed.

As she laughed, a giant blob of saliva caught her chin. "It's a powerful one. It'll be a great kill." She smiled as the other half breeds coughed up blood, many of the kins crying. The magic was powerful but not as powerful as it would've been during the olden days.

The only question was, who would be stupid enough to cross paths with us? Have they not heard of our rising legacy? The druid's has helped restore our kind. This happened the day we decided to evade the Elvin countries. This must have been some type of very powerful elf. Some type of royalty... But it couldn't be. Why would they come all the way over here? Unless they have been hiding underneath a rock or coming from the very powerful region, Litherian. But it couldn't be. They lived way too far to have caught wind.

Something within me felt we had made a mistake. I looked down at the sunken life below me, of the weak elf Boom had executed for us. There was something peculiar about this elf as she was so weak, it was unusual. Most of them were weak when we had their little necks slave to our mercy but something was different about this one. I wasn't sure about this one but something within me felt a feeling I have not felt in a while.

Am I feeling regret?

I kicked her over in a shorted fuse rage as I crouched down, sniffing the roses growing from under my nose. How dare she make me feel this emotion I haven't felt before. I gently and fondly held a green rich vine between my fingers before it turned to dust. The weaker druids were no longer alive as they were good as dead, the other hybrids roared in outrage when the healing druids couldn't revive them. Their hollow, and grey sunken in faces and their dead, now weightless corpse.

It's been centuries since we've been challenged in this way. My eyes closed, my heightened Euphoria exciting my wide nostrils. We have a good kill on our hands. The truth was I didn't care what type of elf it was. He was an elf checking in on his kingsman. He was an earth elf. My favorite kind to kill. I smiled sadistically to myself as I called Boom and Mab to follow me down the clearing.

Finally an exciting fight. I couldn't wait to kill him. He'll regret meddling around the countryside. He would've wished he minded his own and protected his own people. The three of us followed the scent trail as we all giggled out in excitement, the sounds of our people suffering then turning to cheers of laughter.