Inhorèm: The Higher Elves

CHAPTER II: A SIREN SONG (1)

CHAPTER II: A SIREN SONG (1)

No one could lift Zaura's knife because his hands were burning alive in a greenish light. They took out the bodies of the father and mother, and left the knife there. When King Trimorén, Zaura's cousin, reached a prudent age, he commanded to set the room on fire, and when they saw it again, the room was totally in ashes except for the cursed blade whose knife was intact and sharpened, and the fire broke out a few words in dragomar in all the encryption of the knife.

“A whisper in the darkness, a profaner of the shadows, a curse incarnate. Zaura, the princess of darkness, the daughter of evil. "

The crown of the 12 saphiro pearls of the oceans, given to King Rillem for a heroic act in which he helped the dome of the sirens and they gave him a horn, with this he was baptized as the Elf King of the four great kingdoms. His, located in the south, near the coasts. He then he passed to Trimorén and then to Zaura. When this attacked the dome, it was with the same crown, and by destroying them all, it broke the crown and threw the pearls into the waters of the deep ocean, and with this, the order of the elves entered a civil war, the four kingdoms began to battle between them, Zaura was not in this war, because she went to the osques of the entire planet to destroy the kingdoms of the dragons. Caundo snatched the heart of Merida, and kept her egg, Ivonne, this she asked for help in Oasys, they saved her and gave the directive to the army to destroy the elven kingdoms. 

The parade of the night was brightening, and the nocturnal north was illuminated by bursts of lights very strange, but divine for the eyes of the human. Her energy captivated her heart, drew her spirit. And after having traveled a long night, she seemed to have finally found a very valuable place in the unknown region. She climbed until she reached the top of the small hill, and as her vision loomed, she found a small cluster of luminous bushes. The flash of a miracle, sapphire energy gushing over them. She crossed the small bushes, and found a path that would take her, to the top. On the highest slope, of the strange mountain.

The parade of the night was being clarified. The hyperborean nightfall was illuminated, covered by a few bursts of impeccable lights; divine before the eyes of the human. The energy captivated her heart from her, wheedle her delicate spirit from her, for after traveling a long night, it seemed she had finally arrived at a valuable place of the unknown region. She climbed until she reached the top of the small hill, and as she poked her head out, she found a small set of lighting bushes. A glimpse of the miracle, sprouting a sapphire energy from the strange savanna. She then, crossed the small bushes, and found a path that would take her upon the top of the mountainside.

The man made her go through some paths, illogical for the woman, but she knew that she did it to captivate her attention, and thus, spend more time with him. And in some strange way, this worked; because the mystery that Arac offered to the woman fascinated him with each step she took, until they reached a set of small lagoons, which denoted the mysticism of the beautiful forest.

They sat in the shade of a tree, voluminous and eccentric; in the suit, the clearing and the horizon of the small lagoon were denoted. Suddenly, the man raised his arms, and in an instant a power began to flow from his purple hands, covering the fortunate ones in an oscillating energy; singing along to the vibrations of the sweet sound of the deep place. The eep realm. 

The mythical man made her go through a wide variety of mysterious paths; illogical for the woman, but she knew her decisions were objected to captivate her attention. Thus, she spent more time with his presence of him. And in some strange way, it worked. Their spirits were dancing, playfully with each other, for the mystery he offered to the woman fascinated her passions of her. Her heart of her bumped fiercely, with every step they took, until they reached a set of small lagoons. Resting, over the mysticism of the beautiful forest.

They sat in the shade of a tree, bulky and eccentric. On the suit shadows, the clearing and the horizon of the small lagoon denoted. And before saying a single word, suddenly, the man raised his arms, confident, silent. In an instant, a purple power began to spring from his hands, enveloping the fortunate ones in the currents of the ethereal night. Exposing an oscillating energy, whom were singing along the vibrations of the sweet sounds of the deep blue woods.

The Tree of Glemuar possessed the souls of the thousands of beings that are going to beget in your nation, these souls are divine and your beings will be pure, as long as this tree remains preserved. Otherwise, imperfect beings will be born, with the powers that you possess and even more, but with the danger of possessing impure souls. That is why this tree should only remain inside the castle, because the souls that I have designated for you, are the pure and loyal souls.

Those of Aravir are destined to be corrupted, but don't worry, for this I have assigned their mission to stay away from you and include themselves as part of the army. They do not need to be pure. 

Both moons of Inmaeh, denoted its portentous light on the forests; among the night meadows of the island. In the depths of these hidden meadows, lay a cold swamp. Bleak, dark, grimy. And in him, the god of plasma was delirious; observing the greenish lagoon that prostrated itself before him. He gradually raised his hands toward the pond, and magenta energy began to flow from his hands in the form of electric currents. He spoke strange words, and the might raced rapidly into the mangrove waters. And from the impure waters of this, monsters of pestilential essence began to be born, those condemned to live in the dirt. Who were now now released, for final devastation.

Both of Inmaeh's moons denoted their portentous light over the forests' sidelines; between the night grasslands, of the lost island. In the depths of these hidden prairies, was a frigid swamp. Bleak, dark, grimy. And on the proximity of it, the God of Plasma stated. Delusional, observing the greenish lagoon prostrated before him.

He raised his hands slowly towards the lagoon, and a magenta energy began to flow from his hands in the form of electric currents. He spoke words unrecognizable for the human ear, and the purple noise rushed immediately to the mangrove waters. And from the impure waters of it, pestilent monsters began to emerge. And those who were once condemned to live forever in the dirt and marshes, were now being released one by one, for the final devastation of burning and fire.

Dark clouds began to invade the place. The grayish firmament suddenly covered the area, and a purple storm raged fiercely around the giant tree. The god of plasma recharged with power. His eyes turned a dark color, his hands sprouted currents with purple flashes, and although everyone was ready for the apparent attack of the impotent god, he simply turned around, entered the depths of the forest at full speed and was lost withn this. Then, the next days, Corconus attacks Antra and conquers her. One of the warriors of Corcono's army, Samuel, meets the baby and decides to take him away since he realizes that he is a mystical being. When this is happening, Leyra after living in Gibosa for 5 years (she spent 30 years in the forest after the fall of the Argon empire) meets Eodin who is born or conceived in a tree.

While Samuel is raising Argon, Leyra is raising Eodin. Fifteen hundred years later, Leyra teaches the entire Book of Leyra to Eodin. He becomes super powerful and decides to conquer Edigea and become even stronger. Leyra doesn't stop him because of what she had learned in his old empire, so he shakes all the states and blends them to be one. All of this happens when physically Argon is 15 years old.

Samuel dies, eodin successfully raises his tree jar empire and argon is left alone in the state. For the next 200 years, Argon decides to make a living fighting and fighting other beings. He becomes very rebellious but very ecstatic. He likes blacksmithing, and in a pitched battle he impresses a marginal immortal princess who was visiting with his father in the town of Corcono, he was an eodin hitman who both came from Gibosa. Marie and Argon fall in love, and Marie then constantly invited him to Gibosa to fight and continue to earn a living.

Argon begins to be very successful and begins to gain a reputation as a good peeler. He goes from slaughterhouse to slaughterhouse, and begins to adapt to worldliness. Marie's father dies, and when he dies, Argon is even more wild. He begins to gain a lot of fame and a lot of weigh-ins (money). Then, after several years of having a very fluctuating relationship and that Argon was very unfaithful at age 20, that is, 300 years later he ends the relationship with Marie. Shattered Marie becomes the girlfriend of Bradt, the most feared hitman in the human network, with the intention of killing Argon. Argon then spends 100 years hiding among the crowds and fighting against everyone, Bradt after 100 years without sustenance decides to talk to Salzuho, one of Eodin's heavy hitters, so that the network of half-human half-earth hitmen will take care of him. that Marie had Bradt fed up. Salzuho goes and talks to the filth that living creature where eodin communicated in Gibosa, and decides to talk with him and Leyra. When Leyra hears Argon's name she is immediately aware that this is him. But she is, she refuses to think that he is the same and she forgets it.

I know sir, excuse me” responded Bongo. “It is a symbolic gesture, because for now it is just beautiful and nothing more. But with your intended blessing sir, I know my son will be able to concentrate his energies. It will help him manage his capacity. With it on, I know that his powers will be balanced and not out of control. I'm really worried that he can't do so.”

“He is still too young for you to worry about that, I already told you” said the Golden King. “Relax, and I shouldn't do this because you know very well that I hate those volcanoes for what happened with your grandfather.”

“But feel lucky with yourself” he continued. “For you've made my day with this good intention. Give me the bracelet.”

From the palms of Wiz sprouted golden essences that were absorbed by the majestic bracelet. Wiz dedicated some fine and sacred recordings, with old lyrics that translated into the name of The Prince of Fire. Once finished, Bongo felt tremendously grateful.

“Thank you very much, sir! I am sure he will love it!”

"Just like his brother!" Wiz replied sarcastically.

"I always wanted to do something like this for Dracko, but he doesn't need it as much as Argônæth” said Bongo. “I have been able to guide him properly, and therefore, he has learned to managed himself. Besides, Dracko is already a grown dragon, and has a lot of experience on his side. He is not the best dragon, but I know that his powers and intentions are oriented to doing good.”

“Well, I hope so” responded Wiz.

"He will prove it, sir. Just give him some time" Bongo exclaimed, heading for the door. “I'm leaving, excuse me again about Mordük. It will not happen again.”

"It's okay son" said Wiz. “I know you did it for your son.”

Bongo then retired slowly from the place, when a thought arose in his mind.

“Sir, before I leave, I wanted to ask you, have you ever seen Elgoneth's face?”

"Never, my son" exclaimed Wiz. “What is the question for? Don't tell me that you–how long you waited for that door to open?”

"To be honest sir, a lot. I saw you in the distant with him" he replied. “I didn't hear anything, but I know he was there, with you. I tried to see his face, but he didn't turn around. And when he finally did–”

“The light blinded you” Wiz finished.

“Yes! He´s such a strange being, don't you think?”

“He is like that” he replied. “They say he was once a human, so I'm not surprised that he's so strange.”

“He was, sir?! But how do you know that?!”

“That's a story for another day, Bongo. I'll tell you later, now I need to rest.”

She stayed working in the heuvo, because Ivonne was born at 60 days and she had little chance of surviving because Zaura's dark magic caused her to be born as a demon, half girl and half dragon. The power of the girl was uncontrollable, and the scientists did not give her many years to live, until at that moment she was placed inside a capsule, anesthetized and there they began her metamorphosis. Zaura donated her blood, and began to reverse the baby's DNA, ripping off her wings, perfecting her face, inserting hair and eyebrows, smoothing her skin, all with Zaura's biological attributes. For this reason, in theory, Ivonne is the daughter of Zaura.

But Ivonne never lost contact with Merida, because her mother's heart communicated with her, through her dreams and her consciousness. But she never confessed this to Zaura, in fact she admired her and loved her but within her love there was a thirst for revenge because she knew that Zaura was an evil being. and manipulative.

Argon sat in one corner and in the other, the king of Eotholom the kings of the most powerful kingdom. There is a first scene where they discuss some issues, the ground is prepared.

Then Argon when the looter is confessed that he came from Etheleom Argon could not believe it, and the warrior shows him his helmet, battleship, and a flag inside it, which swore allegiance to Etheleom. A golden flag, or red, then there is another consensus, and Argon begins the subtle meeting, takes the helmet is the last one that leaves and puts it on the table in front of the King of Etehelom, who was shielded by Bradomir. Argon is the last to arrive and starts the meeting by saying something out loud and talking about his infiltration. He sits in his seat, and talks about how humans are just animals, and they don't want to accept it. Argon gets up from the table and exclaims, he approaches slowly, squats down and some had already got up from the table, while the king remained still in his position. Braomir begged Argon to get off the table but Argon ignored him, he stands on the table, draws his sword and when he goes to attack the king, bradomir draws his sword and defends the king, some remained setaos. Bradomir jumps up from the table and begins a severe confrontation that ends in a draw, as Argon declares war on Ethelom, and tells her that they will both fall. THE TWO Get off the table, grab the colonel and general him, and both will leave the congregation, leaving the kings alone. Now that, to defend yourself