Orsgadts
Assault

The darkness of the night that enveloped Eimersun was accompanied by grains of dew soaking the ground and grass. The silence of the royals, brought unimaginable horror. Some move in the dark. Dozens of black shadows ducked and ran almost silently. No one knew that a group of black troops were approaching Eimersun's palace.

The group lined up on the palace walls. In an instant they had already climbed the wall and entered into the palace. No time wasted. Anyone who realized their existence immediately fell to death. Their destination was the eastern wing of the palace of Eimersun, where Princess Elizai rested.

Inside the large, luxurious room, Horeen was hugging and kissing Avena. They were lying on the bed. Horeen's lips clenched Avena's lips without mercy. The girl sighed favorably. The two suddenly stopped making out. Their passions are diverted by the sharpness of the senses that signal danger.

Blood smell. Something has happened. Horeen and Avena jumped out of bed and out of the room. Horeen headed towards the western part of the palace while Avena checked on her friends to the east.

Avena broke into Proner's room. Proner jumped in shock from his sleep.

“Ada ..” Avena was about to tell the chaos outside.

“I already know,” says Leonz. He was sitting on the floor. Make a small circle on the floor with its magic powder. Eyes glittering. With a sweep, the powder shot out of the room.

“Emun!” shouted Proner.

He ran in panic to the next room. The sword of light was already unsheathed and he violently kicked at the door of Emune's room. He was surprised to see Emune's body floating in the air.

“Leonz!” shouted Proner.

Leonz ran into Emune's room. He grinned. He almost scattered his magic powder when he saw Emune's clenched right hand. If Emune was under the influence of magic, he would not be able to clench his hands like that.

“Do something!” exciting Proner.

Leonz patted the floor of the room, creating a bright blue mist that surrounded Emune.

“Avena, wake Elric and the knights,” Leonz said.

Avena darted away. It should immediately wake everyone up and help Horeen. He growled furiously. Yhourin really made her sick.

An uproar struck the eastern wing of Eimersun's palace. Elric galloped towards Emune's room. He won't let anyone hurt his Emunya. A black shadow stood in front of Emune's room. Not yet had Elric swung his sword, Proner had already appeared and slashed at him. The figure collapsed with blood pooling on the floor.

“Emune?” elric asked Proner.

“It's okay. He is being possessed by magic but Leonz is guarding him,” replied Proner.

On the eastern wing, Avena and Horeen did not hesitate to drop all the intruders. In an instant dozens of corpses lay on the palace floor. Avena and Horeen split up to inspect the western part of the palace to make sure no intruders managed to escape.

The second group of black troops approached the palace walls. They were already preparing to climb the palace walls but something sparkling entered into their eyes. Their bodies twitched in pain and then fell flat on the ground. Everything dies.

“Let's destroy the palace of Orsgadt,” Avena told Horeen. He's very angry.

Horeen caught Avena's waist. “Not yet,” says Horeen. She hugged Avena. Horeen tried to quell her fear. He's afraid Avena's hurt. This is the first time she has ever felt fear of loss.

***

Black, dark. Emune can't see anything. His eyes were as if they were covered with something soft but so tight that not a single light could be seen. Is this eternal darkness?

“Elizai, last descendant of Great King Orsgadt,” said a voice.

The surroundings of Emune turned slightly bright. He could see a beautiful woman standing haughty with the elegance of a fairy. He knew her, Yhourin.

“Yhourin. Nice to meet you,” said Emune cynically. This woman was the source of the disaster that killed her family and brought suffering to the people of Orsgadt.

“Happy? I think you're too polite and friendly, Princess,” Yhourin said.

Yhourin glared furiously. His hand moved menacingly but stopped in midair. He smiled wryly.

“I'll enjoy killing you slowly later,” he said while grinning evilly.

“Hahaha, are you afraid of me, Yhourin? Just that your strength? Too bad, even though you're still the descendant of the fire fairy. You're even afraid of a human like me.” Emune bluffed as well as read his opponent's reaction.

Yhourin laughed loudly. Stupid man, he thought. “You're just a useless sleeve, Elizai. Even your core won't be able to defeat me!”

Emune clenched her hands. He knew enough about his own strength. Ordinary humans fight against a descendant of a fairy? Impossible. “We'll see later. Tell Goenhrad to surrender. I'll give you a chance to stay away from Orsgadt.”

Yhourin laughed loudly. “You're the dumbest man I've ever met. You'll die worse than your grandfather and parents.”

“You are indeed the worst fairy descendant. Yhourin, you better go and enjoy your time with your doll man. Tonight's the last one,” said Emune.

“Buffed girl!” Yhourin moved her hand to tear Emune from where she was standing but nothing happened. Emune is still standing. “Si Hertena small it protects you,” he said furious.

“You see, you're just fighting yourself, Yhourin. You won't win.” A smile of victory appeared on Emune's face.

“I'll destroy you and your friends, Elizai! Just wait!” yhourin was furious. He disappeared among the darkness that came again.

Emune felt his body very light and floated down slowly. Two heavy hands caught and hugged him. He was too weak to see who but his fragrance and warmth were his Elric.

***

King Duncan clenched his hands and kicked the table. The attack was highly unexpected. During this time Goenhrad was very good at keeping his distance and behavior so as not to disturb other kingdoms directly but if he suddenly sent a black army to mess up in Eimersun then he took the wrong step. The royal envoy Eimersun has been sent to deliver the news of the war. Orsgadt was given time to surrender before sundown the next day.

“Your Majesty, reinforcements from Arsyna can only arrive the day after tomorrow. We cannot expect them to arrive at the Orsgadt border soon,” Alfred said.

“Let Arsyna stand guard to overcome Imperia. Me, Mirena and Alfred will prepare east of Orsgadt. Hemworth and Arrand, I'm asking you to lead the march south of Orsgadt immediately. Proner, Sean, Aiden and Elric will take care of Emune and Leonz. Horeen is going to the Imperia border. Avena, will stand guard at the border of Orsgadt and Eimersun.”

“May the rebel forces of Gnaern and Verunum help us. I'm afraid Korta will rise,” said Leonz.

“Corta? Why are you just calling Korta now?” ask Proner to Leonz. The dark forces of Korta are an immortal army that can only be raised and destroyed by fairies with the power of King Dougraff. Who has that power besides King Dougraff?

“I just felt it last night. I hope it's not true but the wind has changed.” Leonz inhaled the air slowly and his eyes closed. His eyes opened again.

Everyone looked at Leonz. The little girl was holding the edge of the table over which there was a map embossed. His eyes closed as a red and green light appeared enveloping him. Emune suddenly approached and hugged Leonz. Now both are shrouded in colorful light that continues to grow until everyone retreats regularly except Elric and Proner who are panicking about the two.

Greg pulls Fiona away, so does Horeen who quickly snatches Avena. The king and the knights gasped. The table and map embossed on the table cracks extending from end to end.

Emune and Leonz lifted into the air and fell slowly like feathers blown by a fine wind. Elric and Proner immediately caught them.

“Emun ... Emune!” exclamation Elric. Emune didn't move at all.

Horeen approached, putting the back of her hand slightly over Emune's chest. Blue light shimmered in his palm. He smiles.

“Emune is okay. He needs rest,” Horeen said.

“Elzenthum, Elizai,” muttered Leonz before he drowned asleep in Proner's arms.

Horeen turned to Leonz when she heard the little girl's words. He grimaces. I must have heard wrong, he murmured inwardly.