《WHIRLED》chapter 8: despair
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After Cedric has left... I didn't say a word... The cold winds, making me feel more sadder as it passing through my skin... " Hey pervert.. we must move on..." " Perverted moron, how do you plan to stay here..." " Hey... How long do you plan to keep yourself that way huh..." I don't know why but, i just don't feel moving forward... With all of this burden i felt... Just like she doesn't know every single one of em... Yeah i knew it.. living her life for a hundred of years... Thus making it very hard for her to feel the greif o guess... Wish i could be like her... She punch me, i dont feel any pain... Wish i could die too... Does i have a reason to it all... I just don't feel to budge my self... Wish i could do so... " You perverted jest... Wish your the one who have died... Ahhhhh..." Yeah... It was my plan after all... Wish i died that day... " Just leave me already!!!" " Hah... Everything that i said, you only respond just like that... How unfortunate of you... You're more like a rotten corpse's around here, so disgusting specie's... I don't know what to do with you... Keep blaming yourself, pathetic fool... Tch... Your annoying pathetic moron... But if you realized you needed my help.. just follow this road...tch" She look at me for a little while... Then she start walking away from where landros remains, burried... 6th feet beneath underground... Afternoon.... Crying... Night... Screamingngly crying... Like music from the wind while the sounds of thunder and heavy rains pouring down my body... Washing away my neverending tears... Morning again... I wonder why i didn't turned to a wolf, just like sir landro has told me... I couldn't forget him... I wanna cry... But no tears to fall... my tears run dry as the cold winds flushing my sanity... The sun is high... Maybe it's noon time.... My body's dehydrated... I felt... The needs of water... I remember the coffee... Of how much it Worth... Mr landro buy it for me coz, one time when we are at the bakery shop... They have the coffe served for constumer with a high price tag on it... He realized i was looking for it as my mouth salivating... i really like coffee so we always having coffee at noon time... I take the coffee pouch and the two cups of hot water inside the weird box... Still the hot cup of water didn't get cold after a day have already passed... and how is it possible that it didn't spill, obviously were running away yesterday... That's why this box i called it weirdest box... I blend a coffee for two... " Coffee Sir Landro... Huh huh huh..." I was crying again... after a moment... I passed out in that position... Port Grugald.. Located North East of vashna... High ground military camp fortress.. captured by Badjork soldiers... " What!!?? All of our men sent at vashna died!!! What in the world is going on, they are the most brutal and powerful forces I build... I trained them, every single one of them can kill a royal guard with SS status.. whyyyyy..." Badjork asking the scout he sent at vashna .. " I I don't know sire... But as I investigate there was a man sitting on the Northern vashna territory, i waited almost 5 hours but he was not moving and I found out there is unidentified runeblade on his side... I was trying to get near but what I feel when I was getting closer.. it makes my knees tremble..." The voice of the scout trembling while explaining... " Why you didn't tell me that early... Now I'll make him pay for what he did... And that runeblade maybe a real deal huh I don't care I'm badjork defiler of city... Almost halve of this continent I have captured... No one or nothing can stop me from taking over this whole continent... Tell morgul to Gather all our troops it must be a scout left behind and they are tricking us... I wonder why vashna destroyed... But we must forage that city before sundown and capture the scout... " Badjork stand on his throne... He take his golden armor and his legendary great mithril sword... " Really sire will going... Oh man, I feel pity for that scout..." " Yes " and the scout rush to morgul.. the rebel emperor wore his armor and his legendary great sword.. "Oh man... I will now witness the power of that great sword... Ok I have a plan as a second in command after we get back make sure that badjork will be sent to his coffin...and you can have everything you want... Women fortune and land acre's, hahahaha " " Thank you sire..." The scout left badjork assistant... Morgul: badjork assistant when it comes from fighting he's pathetic coward... But when everyone hear what he says everything will agree... He was totally talkshit... " Sire our troops are ready, when will we attack.." Morgul told badjork... Badjork is now walking outside the terrace of his kingdom... Hundred thousand's of bloodlust soldiers waiting on their emperor's speech .. "This day our victory in vashna has set in motion... But we must capture first the scout on the east side location has been sighted.. Capture him alive... anyone who capture him I'll Grant him any wishes he want .. to victory..." while Badjork raised his hands with his legendary great mithrill sword, the soldier's shout so loud... Vashna ruins... " Half of you take everything that will be useful.. and half to east side..." morgul command the troops... As they reach the east side.. " Sire we have spotted the scout..." A soldier told morgul.. " Very well first come first serve basis bring that scout to me.." "( badjork was a fool hahaha... Every soldiers that I have here is loyal to me...hahaha you will be dead soon just you wait, hahaha)" morgul fantasizing the moment he will become emperor "( I can't wait hahaha)" as morgul daydreaming... Many soldier slowly nearing railee... Everyone portrait with a crazy smile on their faces... Railee didn't move because his sleeping while sitting... He is dreaming of regular day with landro.. On the distant... " I can't move forward without him... I need him..." While walking back jorgin noticed from afar... So many soldier and the clothing they wear... " Badjork soldiers!!!? It was 50,000 of them or much more... OMG... jorgin reminiscing a fight with badjork three years ago but he has a bloodthirsty soldiers... Much more experienced and their bloodlust is why I did avoid them for years... Maybe someone is much powerfull than me or railee... Where's railee...???" As looking jorgins learned that railee is circled by those bloodthirsty soldiers... And what he noticed was... " Holy crap they have mithrill weapons, to my understanding it can cut rebirth blades like the one railee has... Yes that one is a rebirthed blades made out of rune that's why many think it was a runeblade... Shit what should I do,... Think fast jorgin it was a situation of life and death. There's no time to think.." jorgins was calculating the situation but the situation for railee was dire.. When a soldier is grabbing railee.. "( This was too easy task for a wish, hahahaha...)" Morgul speaks in his mind... But suddenly the soldier grabbing railee noticed a woman appeared all of a sudden... " Hey hey arhggggg..." A soldier trying to grab railee cut into half.. But the soldier's became much more crazy when they see a blood their body released red aura covering their entire body... The more blood the more they will become powerful... They attack jorgin but jorgin is way too fast for everyone of them... the soldiers encirling all torn apart they drop one at a time.. " Wha whaat is that...what's happening??? " Morgul stands from his chair... Looking at the soldier's fall one by one... " Ohh shit.. mexie present me the head of that woman..." Morgul command mexie... Mexie: the last of her kind, rumors that he obtained the heart of their thrive,or should we say she eat their heart to become stronger killing everyone before she joined badjork... To think she's more powerfull than badjork having her at badjork side in battle victory guarantee.. "Can I eat her heart morgul?!!" Mexie ask " You can do whatever you want..." Morgul feel frightened the way mexie looking at him... " Don't worry I won't eat you till you are badjorks favorite.. hahaha" mexie jump leaving morgul speechless.. Jorgins busy slashing soldiers... " Slashed slashed slashed..." Jorgins didn't expect mexies attack... Her right arm drop on the ground... To her surprised about the attacker... " Your mexie right" jorgin was surprised " What if I am what would you do? Hahaha" mexie laughing " So you really mexie.. killing your thrive was your sin, devouring their hearts... " jorgin was balancing the situation... " Yes I can get my revenge now to you my dear jorgins after trying to annihilate our thrive 30 years ago... " " I have no regrets for that because you are the most cruel being ever live... But I have regrets letting you live that day..." Jorgins reminiscing... Freed mountain: was the most scary place on marka continent, rumors that this place has flesh eating beast lurking... " Help us jorgin... My family eaten by the beast... Jaghur thrive did to my family..." The man crying on jorgin... This man have the comofladge ability that's why he scape his death... There are reported cases that many people or family has been killed then eaten near freed mountain... that thrive was growing in populations... The food they eat was fresh meat and the whole mountain was nothing to hunt for them so that they have no choice but to eat people... So jorgin take necessary measures.. She killed everyone of jaghur thrive except the one with his mother... " Please we didn't have a choice we will die starving... Spare my child I'm begging you jorgin... You can take mine I won't argue but spare her please ...." That was her mother's wish... So I killed her and take a child... I left the child away from freed mountain... I left it near gallant pass... Where a thrive of farmers just looked like the child... Years have pass, she felt like she was not like them... Her fingers is much more longer and her nails like a razor sharp blade... Unlike his father... " Father why I'm not the same as others ? They are bullying me again they said I was not your child...?" " You are my child I raised you, it's just an imperfection.. remember you are my child" her father smiled and hug her... 2 Decade had passed... An incident accidentally scratch another child of the thrive by mexie... They are very angry... They straight through mexies father house... " Get your daughter outside... Digeon..." Mother of scratch child " What happened? " Digeon replied while mexie is in his father's back... " look what that child of yours did to my child... She try to kill him .." the scratch son's mother... " Is that true mexie?" Gideon ask " It was just an accident... he was falling off the tree and I just catch him but nail fingers was so sharp I didn't avoid it..." " See my daughter told me that it was just an accident so all of you can go home now..." And everyone almost going home but... The man that lost his family over jaghur thrive plot everything to make her life miserable... He said... " She she's from jaghur thrive a meat eating beast... Look at the teeth the legs the claws looks exactly the same as jaghur thrive... They were annihilated by jorgin... I dunno someone survived..." Then the mother of scratch child speak.. " So we'll very well... Digeon as I remembered that daughter of your was not really from you... You just found it at the rocks of gallant pass... And so this stranger is telling the truth maybe we must get rid of that fake daughter of yours, before they ate us all..." Digeon can't say a word... " I saw a member of your thrive near gallow fall.. partially eaten.. and to think that no beast ever live on this peaceful place...so I think your daughter must explained herself...!!!" the stranger was lying The stranger said while pointing his fingers on mexie... "I I didn't do it.." mexie answered.. " Then explained yourself, where did you go after you make my brother bleed?? I saw you running towards gallow falls..." The sister of the scratch child told.. The people felt frightened after they heard what the stranger and the sister of scratch child said... And everybody said.. " Thrown her away from here..." " Begone, away, away..." "If she kill our thrive member, she must be killed too..." One commoner say... Then he pulled a javelin then trying to aim it to mexie but her father block it but suddenly the javelin was struck in his chest... Mexie saw it she felt helpless, while crying one commoner pulled her then... She saw that her father was trying to reach her and her father died... The commoner that holding her dragging her... And the others beat her... She was alone she was nobody... Anger starts firing in her very soul... The only person love her caring for her, died in the hand of this narrow-minded thrive.. the fire inside her want to escape... After that... She suddenly scape from two commoner holding her... She is now a different person her face was full of hatred... She dashes forward,then five commoner fall their head on the grounds, another dash, and dash and dash... In a blink of an eye every thrive member was fallen on the ground... The stranger that started it all was running away... But mexie felt everything like a Savage beast she was... The air the movement the scent the hunters instinct long has been awaken... She can hear every heartbeat of living flesh 1 kilometer away... She can hear the strangers scared to death.. This Savage beast ability starts rushing towards the running man... Then suddenly in a blink of an eye the stranger stop from running and felt something on his chest ... The stranger saw a large claw in front of his chest holding his heart... After mexie pulled her arms the stranger left no breath then she noticed the heart seems so delicious... She can't help it.. when she taste it she can't get enough of it... She now go back to thrive pulling out every heart...
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