Last God
Princess



Bondan was wide-eyed, right in front of him stood a beautiful woman who looked beautiful with high stature. Higher than a few centi of himself. Bondan height 180cm. The woman who pointed Bondan's nose with a sword was dressed as a traditional dancer. More than that, the woman was like a princess. the crown on her head was silver or white gold with glittering precious stones dominated by bright red. It's exquisite. The eyes of the woman were so deep with pliable eyelashes. The beauty that overcame Bondan's fear of the sword. Sometimes it's funny, it's men. Even though his life was at the tip of the sword, it was still assessing the beauty values of his opponent.

"Who are you? I was lost" said Bondan, slowly raising his hand.

Looks strange woman flashing forehead sign do not understand the language Bondan said.

"Who are you? Your appearance is strange, which country are you from??" said the woman in an ancient language that Bondan understood. Thankful, Bondan learned a lot of ancient languages. From Sangkrit, Sanskrit and so on. And the language that women speak is the language of the Taalea, or the language of the lost continent of Atlantis. In the midst of his tension that did not dwell at the stake, Bondan was pleased. It turned out that the ancient books of his father's collection were useful as well. The books of archaeologists with a strange language that was successfully formulated it turned out to be true, it was the language once used by an advanced civilization that is suspected of Atlantis civilization? Maybe this woman is from the past? From the continent of Atlantis??

"My name is Bondan, are you from the continent of Atlantis?" bondan replied also in the language of Taalea.

"Your clothes are weird. Well, this is the continent of Atlantis, precisely the kingdom of Atlantea. Where'd you come from?" the woman replied and the conversation was both later in the language of the Tahalea.

"Atlantis was destroyed, devastated because the mountains of Merapi that surround it erupted simultaneously. And I, I am a migrant from the east, thousands of years later and now, the remnants of your continent, we call Indonesia," Bondan replied eagerly making the woman think far, her gaze falling. But he looked tough and the sword-to-stand that began to loosen he stretched again straight, steady to Bondan's chest.

"Thousands of years?, thousands of years. What's been going on out there all along?" ask the woman. Bondan was confused, what else he had to say. Time seems to stop for the woman.

"Are you from the kingdom of Atlantea? please, put away your sword. I come well, I don't mean evil, I-I'm just a student looking for traces of the past success of these land dwellers. Calm down," said Bondan try to melt the situation.

The woman slowly lowered her sword and looked back at Bondan. As if judging Bondan's facial water. Whether the interlocutor is being honest or lying.

"Who are you? Are you from the Atlantean kingdom?" reset Bondan. What a question Bondan really wants to hear.

For a moment the woman sighed and stared deep at something indeterminate.

"I am, I am-" said the woman gasped and fell silent again. It was as if what he was about to say was something heavy and stuck in the esophagus.

"I'm definitely the last of my nation" the woman began to pick up the story.

Return the woman, or the Princess looks at Bondan. Now his gaze was hopeful and ready to tell a story. The woman finally moved away and sat down on a piece of rock. Bondan followed her and sat down on the other rock and faced the woman.

For a moment, the woman glared at Bondan. As if reassuring herself, she deserved to talk more to this man. A moment of silence and no unknown interaction occurred. But finally, the woman spoke up and spoke the two from earlier on and on with the language of Taalea.

"Tell me, what now, out there is man living peacefully alongside the Giant, the Hobbit and the half-ape Man?" ask the woman. Hearing that, Bondan is like facing a boy who whines for a fairy tale about giants and dwarves. But wait, Bondan's brain found something, he remembered the exact same fossil as the human femur but it was much larger in size. "Did he experience coexistence with the Giant?" bondan thought his heart was becoming more and more interested.

"Mmmm, no. As far as I know, there are no more Giant people, we are, out there, only human beings" Bondan replied.

"I'm sorry, you were asking the news of the Giant and so on, have you ever experienced coexistence with other nations besides humans?" continued Bondan. The woman did not rush to answer. His attitude is so strange. But as a normal man, Bondan can not be denied. That woman is beautiful, fragrant and strange. Language, clothes. Bondan felt like he was with an artist who was playing in a classic, royal movie.

"Why do you see me like that?" said the Princess who was disturbed by Bondan's gaze.

The woman was not feeling well.

"Ah, stop. It seems I was left only to feel loss, defeat and immortality here for good."

"Roman?" Hearing the word eternal, Bondan so remember something, something very important and up to take it so far.

"Holy cup" said Bondan half-whispering or muttering. But the woman heard it clearly.

"Where do you know about the holy grail?" ask the woman with a suspicious look.

"My father worked for the ancient site and followed it for decades. My father loved researching ancient objects and it declined on me. I became interested and studied the problems of ancient objects, the past and so on. We researched many historical books and their relics. All over the world, because so long history developed into a myth. Up to a point, we found almost identical historical similarities or links from around the world. All history or myth leads to the Giant nation of the great builders, the Hobbit nation of necromancers/magic, immigrants from the sky and so on. Also about the holy grail. Many tales and myths about the holy grail and we came to one conclusion, there is a center of civilization that built installations to produce the holy grail filling water" Bondan said at length.

"Well, the world is old. Well, maybe it's fate that this story should get to you" said the woman. Bondan felt like he was the luckiest man and opened his ears wide. It seems, that woman will soon be telling a story.

Both of them began to comfortably sit on the big stone that was super and slippery.

"My father used to tell me stories. It is said that in the past, there was one human civilization that managed to master science and build the installation of the holy grail that produced the water of immortality. What a great science. Far outstripped the abilities of the Giant, the Hobbits. Even the incoming demons from the sky were envious of him. Because they managed to be almost immortal and to erect a palace on the clouds."

"Above the clouds?" bondan Gumam. Shown already, the visualization of Ramayana films and so on that little Bondan has ever seen.

Palace above the clouds.

"But finally, those nations other than the human race that were envious and oppressed united and resisted. A great war also took place. The kingdom of the sky lost and the installation of the holy grail was buried for a long time," the woman told.

"Then your civilization?-"

"My father found the installation of the holy grail and my father drank it and managed to live eternally and he built the civilization of Atlantis."

"And you also managed to live eternally, but where else, I'm sorry, where's your father?"

For a moment the woman took a deep breath.

"It happened so quickly, I don't know where to begin to tell it" she said in a heavy tone.

"It turns out that the holy grail exists and is not a mere myth. My research has not been in vain." Bondan thought with passion. While the woman looks angry. Bondan also found out one fact, if it turns out true what his father said about giants and intelligent beings other than humans

"That would be a new historical record. The Atlantean civilization, the contemporaries of the Giant human civilization, the half-ape humans, and so on" Bondan thought.