“WHERE ARE THEY???” Queen Ara yelled as she grabbed the neck of the elf even more tightly.
“Kill me instead.” The elf answered weakly, his throat now totally blocked.
“Fool!” Queen Ara yelled once more as she extracted the tears from his eyes before it totally crushed the elf’s neck, killing him.
Dusting off her dress, she scoffed as she saw a bloodstain on her dress. And so put a little magic on it and the stain slowly dissolved. “That’s better.”
Then she took the tears covered in bubbles and tasted them. Tasting in the tears, the last memories of the elves was automatically revealed to her.
“Azlan.” She said and giggled. “Interesting.”
While her chest rose and fell, her blood roared with excitement. She smiled widely and menacingly.
“Torch this place down!!! Kill all of them!!!”
