Racial World Is Different
MEMORY (1)

Reconciling the two worlds is not easy. Those who have different visions and missions in commanding power, it is impossible to unify.

I curse my meeting with you that shouldn't happen, I curse my life that should kill each other just for power.

"You know the truth, I'm the one who's capable of killing you."

"I know, but your priority is me. You can't do that because you love me." That's the harsh reality, you're the enemy of my race that I should have eliminated. But, feelings arise that should not.

I took her hug off me, "Don't see me again. You and I are different." So painful for me, a heart that is not willing to leave.

"Am I not important to you?" The tone of voice that sounded sad, so sliced my heart.

You were so important that I made this decision. I chose to stay away not because I hated you, but I didn't want to make your world of power crumble just because of the love between us that wasn't supposed to exist.

I envy the underworld of obstacles that do not focus on world differences.

Why is our world so complicated, differences in race and power make us continue to fight for the throne that has no base end. We cannot love each other, so why should we be created in this one world. Why our world is not distinguished, so that there is no bloodshed let alone knitting each other love that is not outlined since we were born.

"It is not time for ego to be elevated. Your power must be guarded, the enemy does not think long when they start a war. Especially if you see the condition of your power there is a gap to be destroyed." Xander, you're too weak about love affairs.

"I see now, the throne you hold is nothing more than the chunks of your treasure you keep." I just want him to be stronger than me, hold on for a long time.

You're the first and last for me Xander. Even if you continue to meet in the future, the fate between you and me is a separation that will continue.

I held his nape closer narrowing the distance between us. Let me touch it one last time God, please.

Our lips are united, a small kiss that turns into a mash, channeling deep love.

A garden filled with flowers and shady trees and the chirping of birds, butterflies, and other animals that bear witness to our intimacy, but not forever.

This goodbye kiss I gave you Xander I love you, really love you. Slowly closed eyes enjoying this kiss finally let out tears, pain not play.

Farewells I didn't do. I let go of our pagutan. Her eyes held back tears, I'm sorry.

"You still love me, but why." He held my shoulder, his shoulder slumped on his face.

I turned my eyes to the other side, hiding my sadness. I cannot be weak in front of him.

"Why should we separate only ka-" he continued.

"Just said? Our race is different, our mastery is different. Forever it will be like that, and it has been outlined. YOU and I will never be US. So throw your feelings away, Mr. Xander." I said with a high pressure, then left it as soon as possible.

"Lucia, please stay with me." I left him alone.

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"Hosh. Why is it so real?" Mumbles.

My eyes, tears? I cried in that dream. My chest was rumbling in pain, like a dagger piercing my heart. I keep the wound so deep, is this sick?

Xander, why is this happening? Who exactly are you? Why remembering you is pain for me. I remember that dream. Who am I, why do I dream of another woman and Xander?

It's hard to tell how small a dream that I don't know how many centuries ago. Why come cover my dreams?

"Daughter, why are you crying? Who made you cry?" I erased my tear trail.

When I woke up and cried, I was hungry. I took the food Alexa brought.

"I'm hungry." Better avoid the topic of the reason I cry.

It's not that I don't trust them, but it's my privacy.

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"Sir Ashley where are you going?"

"I want to make sure."

"But the Darkness World Master's guard is very strict." Ashley looked at her subordinates sharply.

"I won't make trouble, just chat with Xander."

"Alright, I'll escort you." Ashley patted her forehead irritated.

He is a weak man.

"Let me go alone."

"But Mr-"

"Don't worry about me, keep the castle for a while." She had to obey Ashley.

It didn't take long to get to the Dark World, with the wings on Ashley's back taking her quickly to the Dark World Castle.

"You who? What do you need to come here?" Guards from the Castle of the Dark World are blocking Ashley.

Her figure is certainly not known by Xander's bodyguards, because Ashley hid her aura and her body was covered with a black robe.

With a single flick of the bodyguard's hand fainted, a chance for him to enter. He entered the Castle gate, the strength of his guards was incompatible with him. Just stop their hands and they all faint easily.

Even so Ashley felt strange about the behavior of these guards. A palace with bodyguards as weak as them how could be given the task of being the front row guard of the gate.

Maybe Ashley's strength is stronger than this bodyguard, he thought.

On the other side.

"How is this, sir? He's at Castle's gate." The man calmly smiled cunningly.

He had predicted that people from the Khayangan World would come, "Ashley, Ashley. Your actions were rash to enter my Castle without my permission."

"Nothing, let it go. Let's see what he can do." He raised one of his legs above his thighs, sitting on his throne seat, the robe of the ruler and the crown of his power displaying his authority as ruler.

"Magwa will not prey directly on his victims, he left his prey within range and then pounced until it runs out of blood." Really shortsighted.

He was famous for his cruelty over the years of holding power. After losing her boyfriend, she realized. That his weakness is the limit to his love that he is unable to reach.

How to kill a vile enemy with his flagship swords, his brutality in battle is not considered feathers, and has no mercy on anyone who defies his will.

His determination is hard, to be strong is a good choice to achieve what he wants. However, being strong would shake his arrogance, strong yet in terms of kindness. To help his people, and to eradicate enemies who oppose his power for peace. That's what he expected.

The man smiled cunningly looking at his magic mirror in the shape of a square.

"You look stupid or you're born stupid. Not suspecting the guards from entering the gate. Haha..." He felt himself winning.

This is still the beginning, if he comes to bring the material, live the stakes. Whoever touches his face will act wickedly.

"Have fun with my palace, you stupid Ashley."