Death Games
The dark tragedy of young leaves of Hydra

“You,” Zenolea looked at him with a pressing gaze. “Indeed deserve to be a genius higher-ups at a young age.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

“If I join you, what will I get?”

But instead of answering, Aza Ergo coughed loudly. Spitting blood on the palms of the hands while covering his mouth.

And his gaze began to see the figure in front of him. He, really felt unlucky because of the unexpected condition whack his physical pain.

“It looks like it's your bad day,” continued Zenolea with a look of disdain on the face.

Aza Ergo who heard it all, finally fell down because of the torment in the chest. So cruel and paralyzing consciousness in the body. He also fell unconscious because of it.

“Wah,” salute Zenolea see the condition of his opponent.

Slowly near him, stared fixed by the magma controller lying in front of him. “Looks like your moves are very useful,” his coolness wrapped around the whip to Aza's neck. His figure tried hard to strangle him.

But the unexpected happened. There was a dark energy gushing out from the higher-ups of the empusa. Along with strange horns growing on the head.

And suddenly, blood splashed from the neck of the Zenolea. Due to a red thread incision that he does not know who belongs to. His figure also muttered an imperceptible word, as a sign shortly before death picked him up.

His body was cut into pieces eventually.

Slowly, a black aura exuded from the magma controlling physique. His eyes were like snake beads but were golden in color. There were scales on the edge of his face and elongated fangs on his upper teeth.

He tilted his head while paying attention to the body piece before his eyes.

“Do not kill, Aza. Because he's my precious brother,” that's how it flows said the magma controller. Many red threads came out from his body. And strike that piece of body into a small lash around his leg.

The sky was rumbling up there, and his figure looked up at him.

“How long has it been?” muttered. Hands raised and then noticed the palm. “It looks like, you've grown well, Aza.”

Instantly the look in his eyes turned soft and lost the light. Along with the sudden fall of the empusa official. Lying unconscious while losing his scales and fangs. 

The sky also sends down rain to decorate the atmosphere.

Screeched.

Due to the shouting that shouts to each other. Be in the hope that help will come. Every hand feels like a loser. Because the challengers Cerberus his life had to be floated.

“Mana Revtel?!” ask one of the panicked elders.

“I don't know, Mr.”

“Quick call him! Stop that monster any way!” his orders were to the knights who were escorting him.

But on one side, the figure sought still stood desolate. His body trembled witnessing the appearance of tragedy.

Wrenching for him. Moreover, the number of women and children died due to being enveloped in the ruins created by Cerberus because of his craze.

“Enough, Kers. This has been very outrageous,” shrieked because he realized the steps of his younger brother.

“Still not Revtel. It's still not half.”

“Do you want to slaughter our nation?!” angry Revtel finally.

“No. I just want the Elders and nobles to die.”

Hydragel Kers plays eyes. Glancing at the tight grip that was like wanting to tear off his clothes. He slowly touched her, and one free hand touched his Vice's cheek.

“Then? How-to? By talking?”

“Kers.”

The man smiled and took off his touch. “Don't forget Revtel, you were supposed to be King that day. I'm just your servant. Don't forget Revtel, I had to lose my life to protect you. Never forget Revtel, that my mother died because of the actions of those old bastards. Don't forget Mr. Bragi's hard work for us. Don't forget the lives of the dead children in your hands. Don't forget that a damned person like me should replace you on that filthy throne. You owe me a lot. So you have to follow my wishes.”

The ice controller also gasped. He shut his heart down with an unsettled sensation. Kers said that Kers realized his figure, if he had been chained to his past.

He ran away from the position of King Hydra. He who is only an illegitimate child led by the serpent nation, does have the right to sit on the throne.

However, action in dark times becomes a stumbling block to his steps. Until finally Kers who is a cousin and son of his caregiver, became a growth to protect himself.

Is correct.

His brother has lost his life twice.

On the first death, in an incident of rebellion led by his mother's older brother. The uncle was not willing, seeing his sister tormented by humiliation for having an illegitimate son King Hydra.

Because of the cruelty of the Queen to Mother Revtel, she even had the heart to trap the woman to be enjoyed by the nobles as a satisfied.

Shame and wounds filled him. Behind the smile to appease the son, his life cried to be hugged by the gallows.

The Hydra king, angry at the betrayal of uncle Revtel, was consumed by sedition from his legitimate wife and elders. He sentenced his concubine's family to death, and allowed the mother of his illegitimate son to become a prostitute for his subordinates.

Brainless as a husband, unscrupulous as a King. Beautiful makeup for someone of high rank, low price for people to look at underfoot.

And they are the ones oppressed by his decision.

Even if Revtel tried to escape, in fact, much had to be sacrificed in each step.

Kers' mother was caught trying to buy time for them. And the death of his cousin's sister for protecting him.

But, it was as if the life-seeking angel was reluctant to embrace the boy's life. Thirteen minutes later, Kers' hollow heart and lungs regenerated.

Leaving a mystery to try.

But the boy's cry reminded Revtel of the sin in his life. Because in order to protect an illegitimate child like him, the cousin must lose his mother.

Until three days later the bitter reality whipped the hearts of those who returned to the palace.

Mother of Hydragel Kers. Caretaker Revtel, as well as the younger brother of his mother, was forced by the Elders because it does have extraordinary visuals. Even worse in front of his real father.

He was tortured like an animal. Treated like an outcast, due to the fact that Revtel has run away as a descendant of the most forbidden traitor. His figure was dragged with a rope tied to a horse, becoming a spectacle along the palace grounds.

His son and foster children could only watch while shedding tears in hiding.

Until finally the last word of the woman was very clear in the eyes of her only child.

An apology, for having to leave because life was about to be free from his body.

But Kers can't hold it anymore.

The clear crystal that was the embellishment on his cloudy face, turned into blood as a result of his blazing fury. Darkness enveloped the entire palace, and death approached its inhabitants.

That day, the worst incident happened there.