The curse of the Xbreed: Silverian & Blackerian
Murder in the Palace

"I can see his head, madam!" one of the nurses with a big smile.

“Really?!” murmured Demira while still trying to push her baby.

“One more time, Mistress!” another nurse was holding the baby's head.

After a few minutes and one last push from her mother, the baby made it out and her crying made the delivery room boisterous. All the nurses who were there smiled broadly afterwards.

"A baby boy, congratulations, madam!!" exclaimed a nurse, who then took the baby and handed it to Demira.

With a happy face even though the pain is still felt, Demira then holds the baby boy she just gave birth to. Another nurse gave him scissors, and Demira grabbed them, cut the baby's umbilical cord and returned the scissors to the nurse.

"A baby boy. Although Aerim does not love me, but I really hope, one day he will realize his mistake by looking at your face, dear," he whispered to the baby boy who was still crying loudly in his arms.

Demira then raised her head and turned towards the door, but, unintentionally, she could see a black-haired man standing in front of the delivery room from behind the window. Although only a glance, however, he knew who the man was.

His heart seemed to know that his life would not be long. He smiled sinisterly as he began to shed tears.

“It turns out, Aerim already told him to come here. All right,” murmured Demira slowly.

After the whole process of labor was over and the nurses stopped helping her and returned to their jobs, a female nurse approached Demira and said, "Mrs, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I must immediately take this baby to check his condition and cover him with a clean cloth. As per Prime Minister Xyon's order, we cannot hand this baby over to you first.”

However, Demira suddenly grabbed the nurse's arm and held it tightly, then pulled the nurse close to her, then she whispered, "Nurse, listen to me carefully. I'll probably be dead soon after this. Please listen to my last request. Hand this child over to Prime Minister Xyon and tell him that the name of this child is Reix. Remember well. This baby boy is the son of Demira and Aerim, whose name is Reix."

Unsuspecting, the female nurse nodded. Demira then handed the baby boy over and the nurse carried him carefully.

“Then I will leave here, Madam,”, said the nurse.

“No. You, don't get out of this room just yet,” Demira replied.

“Mistress?” the nurse asked with a confused face.

Demira then stood up, then whispered beside the female nurse's ear, "A Silverian is waiting for me outside this room. I'll catch his attention, while you have to run out of this room quickly.”

With a panicked face after hearing this, the nurse then nodded. Demira then walked out of the delivery room, while the nurse could only be quiet with a body that was trembling with fear while holding the baby Reix.

As soon as she opened the door, Demira immediately turned to look at someone who had been waiting for her outside the delivery room, a Silverian. Demira then closed the door again, then looked at the man with a serious face.

“Aerim told you to come here, didn't he? Dovrix,” says Demira.

However, without answering at all, Dovrix suddenly grabbed and held Demira's hand, then ran to take her away from the delivery room. They then stopped in a quiet hallway. Demira quickly removed Dovrix's hand from him.

They were now standing opposite each other, with a tense atmosphere.

Demira immediately smiled cynically, then she replied, "His Majesty's plan? Aerim's plan, you mean? Ah, am I not here to destroy Planet Palladina and help her?”

“You're here just for yourself, you fucking lady!” exclaim Dovrix while glaring sharply.

Demira chuckled, then said, “Ah, so do you think. All right, what does Aerim want from me?”

"I came here, to take the child," Dovrix replied, frowning.

Demira laughed again. He then looked at Dovrix with a serious face, after a while.

"Tell me, Dovrix, don't you really want to come here, on your own initiative, to kill me and the boy? Ah, how pity you are. You really wanted the throne when King Flerix died, didn't you? Therefore you continue to persuade Aerim to continue killing, so that everyone .. wants to kill him, then, you can get the throne of the Silverian palace, right?"

Dovrix was silent, but still stared at Demira with a sharp look in his eyes.

Demira then said again, "You are here .. without Aerim's knowledge, right? Your real goal is to kill me and my son. Yes, in order for Aerim to have no descendants and easily, he would bequeath the throne of the Silverian Planet palace. However, did you know that a great war was about to begin, Dovrix? That plan ... so stupid!"

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and a black cosmic sword appeared within his grasp.

“Just kill you, Dovrix!!” shout Demira.

He pointed the cosmic sword at Dovrix, but the man apparently managed to dodge.

"Damn it!" exclaim Demira.

He was about to turn his head towards Dovrix, but, suddenly very quickly, the Silverian man pierced his heart with a cosmic arrow that had appeared in Dovrix's hand.

Demira was silent, with the cosmic arrow belonging to the Silverian man who had now stuck in his chest. Dovrix then brought his face close to Demira's ears, with a sinister smile as he slowly pulled the weapon out.

The Silverian woman glared sharply at Dovrix, then whispered, “Curse you, Dovrix.”

He then fell on the floor, with blood beginning to flow out of his wounds. Dovrix's cosmic arrow suddenly turned to dust, and then, the Silverian man looked at Demira with a serious face. After a while, Demira suddenly laughed cynically at him.

"You're wrong, Dovrix. Keira would never kill Aerim. You, it is you who will become the next fine dust" whispered Demira slowly.

Dovrix then glared with sharp eyes, then he stomped on Demira's chest until the Silverian woman cried out in pain.

"You fucking girl! I should've killed you a long time ago!" he cried with a face that was completely filled with anger.

Demira just smiled cynically, then, she closed her eyes and died instantly. His body then turned into fine dust that instantly disappeared.