Death Games
Trouble carrier prediction

“Nona Kagura,” call Trempusa. The two of them, were on their way back to the empusa. But the higher-ups even first without ignoring the King he served.

So that the owner of the throne, can only smile wryly at his attitude. It is only natural that the woman is so distressed over the attitude of those around her.

He was a senior official but was not included in the meeting after the fact. More were confined in his room with bodyguards guarding his entrance.

All in Blerda's decision. To make sure there is no more possibility of traitors threatening their plans. So that the higher-ups seem isolated by all.

It must be hard for Kagura Masamune. After Blerda's last rampage, he was threatened with death. If until the fact of the possession of a pure line of siren is spread out there, then Capricorn will surely come to him.

After all for the sake of balance, it had to remain secret and was only known by the pairs of eyes that were willing to shut its mouth. Because after all the siren must not be destroyed just because of the curse that befell the leader.

“Finally, after a long time I came back here too,” complained Kers while laying his body in bed. “Ah, where is my wine? Revtel, please have the waiter provide it.”

But his deputy did not respond and instead saw the view outside the balcony of his King's room.

“Revtel! I asked for help, but you ignored it. Basic Vice is useless,” whispered at the end of the word. Hopefully, the man didn't hear it.

But the door of the room suddenly opened with the presence of someone familiar to them.

“Two?” revtel was startled because the old man came with a breath of breath.

“You guys, finally you guys are back too.”

“What's up? Did something happen?” tanyanya while taking a chair for their guest figure.

While Hydragel Kers, instead watch with a look of indifference. I felt bad because my favorite wine was not in my room.  

“You guys, did you also get the same prophecy during the ability test?”

The elder's question jolted Revtel who heard it.

“Prophecy? It was just a dream of the God Apollo,” sela Kers with his leisure.

“For you it may be so, Son. But not for the others.”

“What's the problem?” revtel's tone sounds really serious right now.

The elder tried to take repeated breaths to calm himself down. Until finally, an unexpected word flashed on his lips.

“Listen to me carefully. The empusa elder, had already deciphered its meaning. And they said that it was a disaster that would be caused by the young Kings as well as the higher-ups who came from Hadesia.”

“What!” surprised that Revtel heard it. “What the fuck? How could it be us?”

“I don't believe it either. But unfortunately, they insisted. And send a message of prophecy to all the nations. You Hadesia disciples, are in danger right now.”

And a noisy voice in front of the red palace adorned the scene. Coming from a group of nobles and elders. Also, the people who do not like the king.

They asked Blerda Sirena to abdicate due to the prophecy of the God Apollo who was thrown during the test of ability. Of course, all due to the intervention of the empusa elder.

Their actions, which seemed as good as their heart to interpret the prophecy, actually led to nonsense to bring down the leaders.

Even Trempusa who had just returned to the palace, was affected by it.

“Your Majesty, tomorrow a meeting between nobles and higher-ups will take place in the hall. You are expected to attend.”

What a sickle holder the Death God felt frustrated. He was shocked at the strange predictions scattered in welcoming his return.

How could the prophecy of the god Apollo be attributed to the calamity of the disciples of Hadesia? His figure was not out of thought and wondering. Do people hate them that much?

Or all, because of the pain in the chest over the incident that once happened there. The death of the sons and daughters of the nobles and the descendants of the Kings. And also, the deaths of honorable people in his bloody tragedy.

Maybe those people are starting to get suspicious. However, the statement of Blerda Sirena is not completely acceptable.

After all many people had to lose their bloodline while shedding tears.

“It's all wrong Aza!” revtel's emotions in his King's room. There, there was only him and also Kers who fell on the bed. Their elders, had already left before. “If he doesn't start a fight, then none of that will ever happen. He was the trigger, it was clear that he was to blame for the tragedy in Hadesia!”

While the Hydra King, chose to quietly listen to him while eating the wine in front of him.

“Maybe, we should be honest with everyone. The accusation is not fooling around. They intend to kill us using the prophecy. It seems, it is only the solution.”

“Revtel,” call Kers suddenly. “What happened to you? You are usually very smart and smart. But now, you really are an amazing fool.”

His representative was surprised to hear such a spicy chatter from the mouth of his colleague.

“You said I was stupid?” Revtel narrowed his eyes.

“Am I wrong? It's just a prophecy not a reality. It is up to those useless people to say what, in fact we are still the King and his Vice.”

Inexhaustible. How could the man in front of him be so relaxed? Revtel could not understand his statement.

“We are indeed Vice and also King, Kers. But that doesn't change the fact that a lot of people don't like us. If we don't do something, what will happen next? It could be midnight there will be a knife slashing the necks of both of us.”

But, only a soft nudity in response to King Hydra's statement.

“Then? Doesn't mean we can't avoid it, right? Remember, Revtel. It's not just Aza who's wrong. But you are also sinners. Because of you, can't control your ice so it kills everything.”

Gasped. Unknowingly the bespectacled man clenched tightly his hands. Feeling offended by his sister's words.

And Revtel, could only swallow the existing memories to no longer bother him. Because after all, everything was like the words of the man before him.

If they were, it would clearly be sinful to have killed the inhabitants of Hadesia and to have some of them die before their eyes.

“Your Majesty?” otama sela. Honestly, he was very worried about what happened. Given the large number of Sirens blaspheming its leader.

But, there was no visible worry from Blerda, other than a faint smile glancing at the scene outside the window.

“Let's go out, Otama,” take him for a walk first.

“The dead will not be able to come back to life,” a sudden Weeksar. He was holding a letter sent by the elder empusa. It contains the divination of the god Apollo and its meaning to them.

“Why do you say like that?” ask Barca Asera.

The two of them, were in the chimera King's resting room.

“Because of those old mongoose, obviously wanted to take down Trempusa. But they used the name Hadesia to stain everything.”

“You think so?”

“What else is it? We both know that almost all his nobles have a grudge against the students who survived from there. Aza Ergo, Trempusa and also the slippery snake. Only the three of them survived, after the many nobles and descendants of the King were sent to follow his training. Exiles who even stand on the throne of empusa.”

“But Aza Ergo—”

“He's a disciple of the nation's elders gyges. Successfully crowned as a superior, after a week of entering Hadesia. He got his throne at the age of ten. Isn't she amazing?”

Barca Asera was silent to hear it.

“Nobody knows who his parents are. Unless he's known as the bloody empusa boy. And his ability managed to make him excel in front of all the Hadesia disciples. Even Thertera said something similar. But the problem is, why can't anyone touch it? Trempusa was far more powerful than him, but empusa was afraid of him. What do you think?”

And the old man of the junkyard turned his gaze a glance. “You suspected it.”

“He and Kers brought the traitors information. Blerda has a meeting. The three of them, both from Hadesia.”

“What do you want to say Hexar?”

“Traitors, coming from sirens and empusa.”

“Do not freak Hexar. There are even traitors who come from our nation.”

“No traitor from the nation of dwarves.”

“It seems like due to too much information, your brain is getting messed up. You better take a break, because the new meeting tomorrow is done.”

But Hexar looked at the letter in his hand. Her annoying face looks serious in her high-ranking eyes.

“Listen, Son. Too suspicious may be but do not reduce your trust in your colleagues. Do not forget, if the siren has even lost one of its tops because of this all. And you now, even suspect it?”

The follow-up sentence Barca Asera also jolted the heart of his young King. Making him squint, so that the audience is increasingly surprised to see his expression.

“Any.”

“What else?”

“As I recall, when I got Aza Ergo's information. Didn't you say Revtel was gonna be King? Why would a boy like Kers sit on his throne?”

The old man also gasped to hear it.

“They are both from Hadesia. Wait, no, not that!” bemused.

“Your hex why?!”

“How could I possibly forget?!”

“Hexar what is it?” The old man tried to calm the panicked-looking man down.

“Elgo Brokers! He came to my grandfather. Not only him, there Revtel also—”

“Ya then why? Why are you so sweet?!” barca asked Asera also tense because of the expression of his King.

“They came to my grandfather, with Hydragel Kers who was dead at the time.”

And his statement, managed to silence the old man not to make a sound.

While in the palace of the hydra nation, it looks like someone is bathing in a flower pool but contains blood as water.

Occasionally a sound of lava that is quite noisy accompanies its inhabitants. Where the figure of the young King was enjoying the wine in his mouth.

“The scent of the world is floating in the air, the knives in the streets, the sound of rain, the dark gates are opening, the blue crystals are spreading flowers, the red tantrum of the three fangs, and also the darkness that is springing.”

“Why does it mean not to be foreign like this? Looks like, you guys still think that I really lost my memory huh? How else. Because it was Apollo's dream, let it happen. Maybe it's time for my darkness to dance here.”