Legends of Kepler: Ancestral Kings

CHAPTER I: TEH RISE OF THE HIDDEN ROOTS (5)

CHAPTER I: THE RISE OF THE HIDDEN ROOTS (5)

Argon was cold and dumbfounded, after such talk. He had been impressed by what the woman had told him, because really although he seemed hard to believe, he had realized that she was actually in love with her. And even though he had no idea if the sorceress felt the same, something inside him already knew. Something inside hers was driving him to do all these things just to be with her. But why? Why did he want him to be with her? I mean, she was beautiful and her energy was incredibly radiant. 

It was instinctive, really. Argon from the time he had use of raon felt an inclination towards his friend. And not even, it was to satisfy her interests. He did not seek to use her for any purpose. There wasn't really an end, and yet there wasn't a single day that he wouldn't think of her. There was not a single day that her curiosity invaded him and he wanted to make an effort to be with her, to share with her. Anything.

There was no way to explain it rationally; she is simply a special woman in his life. He is an important person, as he did not know her perfectly well, but he was willing to do so. He was willing to continue loving the commitment to build her life for one day perhaps, to invite her to be part of it as well, as one more of her blessings.

 Along with everything that he considered important and special, his intuition expressed it loudly at this point: she is she. Just by being her, he had earned her spirit, he had penetrated her mind, and without her knowing it, he was willing to become the man she deserved. For him, and then for her. However, the Raen's heart is not easy to win either. His heart couldn't bear even the thought of getting hurt. To come out once again, looked down upon, undervalued, overlooked. His heart had been shattered, many times. But he this rose in all of them, he cleansed, healed and valued himself. And he loved himself when no one else did. That's why the questioning, because he didn't really need her in her life. Or so he believed. He could go on without her. He could get on with her life, and everything would be fine just the same. In the end, he had already gotten used to living like this. Lonely, distant.

Hera then, by penetrating all the golden essence of her, returns to Erin's natural state of her, of being human. 

The young woman gives the dragon blessing to the three, and tells Ceres that she must mobilize since she must find out if her father actually arrived safely, if her mother is alive and there is a hope of rebuilding the family again, since it is the family. real and necessary for the protection of Kepler. Ceres does not want to abandon her sister, but she feels the responsibility of Golden Dragon and says goodbye to her sister with a kiss on the forehead, she leaves with hers, two of her brothers leading the new Kingdom of Dragons.

It is then four, Erin resembles her Angel of Consciousness. This time materialized, the same angel who had accompanied her all her life and who had been her best friend, and perhaps the only friendship she really had. The angel with a kiss on her cheek sleeps her, and he carries her and takes her flying into the afterlife, into other dimensions and disappears from Kepler. 

Mother, these are not the conditions I wanted for my daughter –said the woman through tears.

- I know it daughter, I know it; I didn't want this for my granddaughter either, ”he replies. Although, she is destined to be someone great, the light seeks her, and she seeks the light. She is destined to do something great. If we do not go through this pain, we will not be able to know the vision of our destinies. We must be vigilant. Elgoneth hopes for the best.

When the elder sorceress spoke the name of the deity, Amara lost her vision; she went into a trance at the sight of her and her eyes grew too bright. The light was losing her among the currents of matter, and her spirit was lost in mysticism and nostalgia for the creation of the whole.

–Amara? Leyra asks. You have gray pupils, do you feel good?

"I need to sit down mother, that's all."

Ceres and Leyra went down to the second level of the dome where there was a small room. Here, Leyra slept when she returned from the great battle. Amara then stayed in bed with her mother.

"I'm going to leave," Ceres exclaims. I think they will be better off alone. I want to study some attacks from the battle, from above.

"She's fine, daughter," Leyra exclaims.

Once Ceres closed the door, Leyra addressed Amara.

- How do you feel my daughter?

-A better mother thank you.

"It seems you got lost when I said my father's name," exclaims the queen. You have had visions with him lately, right?

-Yes mother. I think, she's trying to text me.

"I think the same," Leyra exclaims. But I think it's a more personal message than you think.

"You look stronger daughter," he continues. It seems you have the power of good on your side.

–Thank you mother, I feel that way.

"But aggressiveness shouldn't work against you," Leyra continues. For this, it is important to have a balance. Tell me daughter, how are things with your husband?

"Eros is a bit distracted," Amara replies. He is a bit attached to me and mother, after what happened with Mihalis I–

The golden princess stopped, because the words that she had in her mind could not come out of her voice.

"It's just that what was left of my heart died," says the woman. She ceased to exist. I'm only alive because of my daughter, and why I know I have a duty to her. I no longer know how to open these feelings. And I still love him mother, it's just that, I need a distance. I don't know why it's so intense.

"But what did you expect daughter?" –Responds Leyra–. She sees you once every fifteen cycles.

–Yes, but – mother he had never acted like this. I don't understand why right now that I need a space the most, the more I need the understanding of him, he is more invasive. And he wants her to be more understanding when it should be, on the contrary.

–Daughter understands –exclaims Leyra–, when a man meets the right woman, he becomes a valve that needs to shine all his life; a valve, which can't help but show the light of it. He needs to do it, to live. He needs to do it, so that his spirit may rest in peace. And sometimes, he has to live it for a long time, without the presence of that woman. That is the most difficult test for a man.

- He has endured a time - continues -, he has shown the light of him in the other things of him; Through your daughter, through the battle, he is inspired by her too. But he needs you, my daughter. He needs you, you must understand. You are his rock, and his greatest strength, and if he does not feel you next to him, he is weak. He doesn't know where he is going. He doesn't have a north.

"Talk to him," he continues. Eros is capable of giving his life for you daughter.

"I know mother," Amara responds. I will try to fix things.

-Perfect daughter, I know that you will do well. And remember, Elgoneth is not sending you these messages for no reason; they have a purpose and it is your duty to decipher them.

"I will do so, mother."

"Abundance is what prevailed in the kingdom before," Leyra says. Now, it is difficult to know what will happen. We must be closer together than ever. Otherwise, we won't be able to stop this.

"It's what worries me, mother," says Amara before closing the door. What if we can't stop it? What if she's too strong for us? What if she's too strong for me?

"Thinking about failing is not an option, my daughter," says the woman. Let's think that she won't be. Despite the fact that you will get stronger and stronger. Let's think that you will make it. We still have hope, because we still have you. And if you have come this far, it is because Elgoneth wants to succeed through you. Let yourself be guided by him and you succeed in battle.

"And as for the war," continues the queen. Your father is not alone. He has me, and a hundred warriors and dragons at his command; at his disposal. We are fighting a worthy battle. We have held out longer than expected, and in large part, it has been because of Erin's impressive power and leadership. Your sister is a true goddess.

"That's how I imagined it," Amara says. I saw her light shine throughout the region, the same day she arrived.

- It is a daughter legend. He is leading us in this battle and you must take advantage of that from Eldriner. I know you can beat her my daughter, you just have to trust yourself.

-Me

In theory, Erin was destined to be the Princess of the Angels. Erin was the first being of her species being the firstborn in her class. Her power was immeasurable and exponential, she was in that village and in theory she should die along with the rest of the population, however life was not going to waste this great energy and that was when she assigned one of the most powerful archangels and experienced to transport Erin to the dimension of angels. Erin was so powerful that her main essence had to segregate two separate physical beings in order to balance her energy on that physical plane. All this Erin did not know as such, it was something instinctive of her energy.

 He didn't want to live without her. He didn't want to stop trying for her. He wasn't perfect, nor did he pretend to be. The he had his past, full of broken pieces, crumbled voids and decisions full of tumultuous consequences. But his life also came with a great comeback, a great transformation. The he had cleansed himself. He he had gotten up, alone. He had gotten the courage to face her life, alone. And he had found a grace and a love that had saved his life, and that had turned him into a light. A pure light. And her soul, he just wants to bring that light to her, now that he has learned to give it to himself. And give this beautiful and complete woman the magic of giving her the confidence to be herself. To have a company, and face both, their individual processes, but together.

 He wanted to invite her to follow her life and her growth, together with him. She was getting to know him, for she had no idea who he really was or he. But he, he, she did know. He knew perfectly who he was, and he knew that what he had to offer this valuable woman was only peace, friendship, ease and patience, tolerance, support, respect, admiration, laughter, a lot of laughter, but above all: a love sincere, a real love, a genuine love, a love of God. The love that life had taught her, he had shown her. And the love that he had given himself. And he just wanted and hoped she felt it in his heart. That he was and would be and will be different, the best for her. The founders, of the New Edigea.

No one could lift Zaura's knife because his hands were burning alive in a greenish light. They took out the bodies of her 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