Ethereal

Silver eyes glared into blue eyes. The space between the two of them was tense, enough to make someone feel like they were being suffocated. The man with the silver orbs shifted his cloak-covered hand enough to allow the small amount of light to cast onto the sword he grasped tightly between his hand, his gaze piercing back at her as he opened to mouth to speak for the first time, words thick with venom.
"You should have left me alone."

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The attack had surprised many, beginning a war for power to continue on for years. Hope seems to be lost as only a few more kingdoms remain, many preparing for the worst. Fpr Princess Dalton, she refuses to allow the Dark King to win and follows the rumors about what maybe the only weapon they have between themselves and the Dark King's powers.

The God-like powers to some are irresistible. For the Dark King, it is to become an Ethereal. An obsession that drives him to do unspeakable things; and commit unspeakable acts in his search for the ultimate power. A power only one truly possesses.

Can the one true power defeat an unstoppable force?