Death Games
The cruel end of my beloved mother

While Revtel, chose to hold his mother's hand without making a sound. Although he was a child, his figure was not stupid with the meaning of the appearance in plain sight.

Where his mother was clearly begging for forgiveness for their safety.

But it feels so painful to see all that. Because the oppression of the Queen and her children has stepped on the family's self-esteem Revtel without rest.

And the promised night leads Revrea to meet the Hydra Queen. The woman simply smiled, asking herself to follow in her footsteps.

Without a doubt, there was no suspicion, the two of them entered a house belonging to one of the nobles who followed the Queen.

Revrea also flinch when watching anyone who is in there.

The female supporters in front of him. Thirteen men and five women. From the noble family who chuckled at his figure.

Slowly the Queen turned around and touched her face. “You know? I hate you so much.” Revrea gasped at hearing that. “But I will forgive you if I do something for me.”

“M-do ap— aagh!” suddenly eras. Because someone grabbed it from behind. “M-tiger what you guys! Unhand me! I said let me go!” rottanya.

But it's all meaningless. Because some nobles tie his hands with their pride tie.

A loud, ear-shrinking cry was humming from Revrea. Until finally an apple was forced into his mouth.

Treated with disgrace. The crying means nothing. The Queen simply stared contentedly at the pain that the woman felt there. He turned to leave Revrea under the torture of his nobility.

Where his honor was tainted by them in the most despicable way ever. Forced, absolutely immoral for a woman.

That night, the worst night for Revrea besides being denigrated as a concubine of the King who gave birth to his only son.

Revtel is waiting at home, overwhelmed by anxiety now. Passing from midnight. The cold in the air was so piercing consciousness. I don't know why the heart whispers. Forcing instincts to seek Revrea.

No matter how hard his breath was, his figure could not find his mother in the palace.

Until finally he met the perpetrator who made his mother leave temporarily.

The Queen.

With arrogance on the look, staring cynically at him. It was as if he was a stain that had to be removed from sight.

“What are you doing here?”

“I-my mother, where is my mother?” asked Revtel in a desperate tone.

But instead of an answer, it looked dismissive in return. “Supervisor! Guards!” The summoned figure appeared there to the surprise of Revrea's son. “Express him from here, and make sure that he no longer sets foot in this palace! Understood?!”

“Good, Your Highness.”

“Wait, Your Majesty! My mama! My mother was—” but, her call was stopped due to the encouragement of the abusive bodyguard dropped her.

While on the one hand, in the hours after the real nightmare occurred, the figure of Revrea with tattered clothes camping on his body. Tears were unraveling and a sign of life as if she could no longer embrace him. Walk slowly down the streets of the night to a place that is familiar to him.

Knocking on the door, while adorned with the patient all over the body. Truly death had embraced him yet reluctantly penetrated into the soul.

The wooden barrier opened and painted the figure of a child staring in shock at him.

“Aibi?”

Suddenly, Revrea embraced it. Crying there and shedding tears to wet Kers' shoulder without warning.

The boy fell silent and felt a great tremor from the woman in front of him. Until finally he jerked when touching the back of his cousin's mother's head.

Just so he pushed the woman as a result of a terrible event dancing in his mind.

“K-Kers?” shocked Revrea will respond to the nephew.

Unconsciously the boy shed tears. So swift was his flow and his body trembled violently while staring at the face in the vision.

What he saw felt so real. Until finally his hand touched Revrea's cheek and oozed an unexpected word.

“What have those people done to Bibi?”

“K-sister? What happened?!” panicked and grabbed his arm.

Eventually, both of their eyes were diverted now. “Hydrea.”

“My answer, Brother! What happened?!” his tan once again while shaking roughly Revrea's body.

And it managed to make Mother Revtel staggered suddenly but managed to save her sister and nephew.

In a sad condition, without realizing that the little boy was next to him, stifling words were thrown for the capture of his listeners.

Hydrea's shock face immediately painted a blank stare instead. There, at that very moment, Revrea sang the vile pain that had befallen her.

Until his voice is hoarse, a constant sobbing is spouted in the quiet hear of Kers and his mother even though their appearance is not okay.

Angry, disappointed, sad, upset and hate mixed in each of them. So great trembling that befell, accompanied by a stream of hunting breath because it can no longer hold everything.

But, they were suddenly startled by something unexpected. The chatter of a child, not far from there and felt bitter to listen to the ears.

Who else did it if not Revtel who happened to listen to his mother's story when he came to his aunt's house.

He was tortured and could not lift his face. Flailing the ground thought of the anger in his chest.

Until Revrea who was walking staggered slowly approached him. Losing balance then crawled to reach his son.

Hugging Revtel though both tears.

“Don't cry, Son. Mom is fine.” Like lightning in the feelings of his listeners. Even a smile was presumptuously adorned on the lips of the speaker figure. “So Mother please, don't cry anymore.”

This is hell for those who feel anger in their hearts. What a grudge has been clothed and ingrained in their hearts.

The ambition to slaughter in revenge muted Revrea for their good. He is more willing to be destroyed unceremoniously as long as it is not his family that is afflicted.

In fact, the gun-lifters were unable to accept his foolish request. This brutal repression must indeed be paid for the good of each.

The brother who finally darkened his eyes, that day also carried out a massive rebellion on the hydra nation that flowed in his blood.

The fight broke out screaming in cheers. Blood was shed by tears. Many died in the attack. Either on the other side or on the other side.

The enraged king, angrier and more at the incitement of the Queen as well as the Elders. Finally, a hunting sign was raised from within his mouth.

“Capture them and execution without remainder!”

The commandment raised was also a sign of the fractured relationship of the King with the family Revrea.

But, due to the carelessness of Revtel who failed to run to meet his aunt and sister cousin, he was caught and dragged by the guards.

Revrea ends in anger and judges the figures who have hurt her son.

With the beauty of the assandia (fighter) weapon in his hand, he protected Revtel with all his might. Until finally at the last incision that managed to injure the King's cheek, the man went up and grabbed it.

And his last command was to judge the concubine like the worst darkness in Revtel's ears.

Right before his eyes, in front of the King, his mother who had been struggling to protect him was made a prostitute for the subordinates in the palace courtyard.

The loud screams of their destroyed Revrea resuscitated Revtel at last. If the mother, before the end of her life told her to run at any cost.

And the arrival of the uncle opened a way for him before the ice froze his heart.

He was taken away by one of the Knights and ran towards Hydrea as well as Kers in the middle of the city.

With a feeling of disintegration in the chest, the Revrea family members ran away while bringing about the grievous reality of their lives.

If the power-holding figures in the hydra, have ruined everything's life so that it will be remembered until death picks them up.