*~*~* Secret Past *~*~*
(01)
"Now Dilandau all you have to do is get his granddaughter and bring her here. Remember this is a direct order from Lord Dornkirk. She is very important..." Folken spoke calmly to the teenager.
"Yes, Yes I know. We are almost in the village." Dilandau cut him off before he could finish his orders.
"The house has a peach tree in front of it, and Dilandau don't get fire happy. You don't have to burn down this simple little village."
Dilandau was annoyed by this, Folken never gave him this many restrictions. Why did he care and worry about this stupid little village? Was she important to him as much as she was important to Lord Dornkirk? He didn't care, if he wanted to burn down the village he will. No one controlled him. Dilandau assured him self.
Soon enough they were in front of the village, they put their shields on and disappeared into thin air. They could hear the people from behind the gates and they laughed at the unsuspecting simpletons inside.
The gates swung open, as the sound of crushed metal filled the ears of the citizens. The people looked confusingly into the space in front of them. The time stood still, only to awake to the piercing and painful cries. The building were crumbling and burning. The confusion took over as the people ran for shelter, their cries filling the ears of the enemy. Liquid metal continued to end the lives of the running people, as the fire consumed their dead bodies. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air around the trembling survivors, the distraction remaining in their minds long after everything was gone. As the enemy moved through this still burning ruins, their hearts not feeling any remorse for the confused small children still clinging to their mother's lifeless arms. Just now experiencing the agony of war.
"Chesta, Migel did you find that peach tree. This whole village is nothing but ash and there is no peach tree!" Dilandau screamed at the two dragon slayers.
"Yes we have Sir, the house is in the forest on the outskirts of the village." Cheasta explained.
"Then go get her, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to get mad?" Dilandau spoke, annoyed by their incompetents.
Chesta and Migel made their way through the rubble to the house in the woods. There they met up with Guimel, they jumped out and begun to look around.
Meanwhile inside the house an old woman was talking with a teenage girl. The urgency in her voice was easily noticed, as she continued to push the girl out the window.
"Remember run as fast as you can and don't look back." The old woman spoke quietly
"No, don't make me go!" The girl was holding on to the woman's arm.
"Did you not hear the screams coming from the village?" The woman pulled back her arm, and pushed her out.
"But..."
"But nothing, you have something special inside of you and they must not get it. Now go and don't look back." The old woman let go of the girls hand and watched as she ran deep into the forest.
Outside of the house the three dragon slayers waited for their commander, finally he had come and with an evil grin jumped in front of them.
"So, where is she?" he asked with a devilish look in his eyes.
"Inside the house Sir." Chesta moved forward.
"What?" Dilandau s grin disappeared in exchange for a look of pure hate. He moved closer to Chesta and punched him causing his nose to break. "Which part of "get her" did you not understand?" He walked past them and kicked the door down. "Now get her."
Once they were inside they searched through the whole house, finally noticing an old woman in front of her kitchen window. As they approached her they noticed a mixture of emotions in her eyes. She watched them, her ice blue eyes not leving their faces. Migel approached her firs, he had no time to waste and he got to the point quickly.
"Where is she?"
"I will never tell." She said her voice strong and firm.
"I don't want to play your little game, if you wish to live you will tell me what I want to know." His voice was as firm as her own.
"Never you will never find her!" She yelled and jumped forward her dagger yearning for Migels blood.
Migel turned quickly and swung his sward. He then watched as her body shook violently and her eyes lost their color. Migel took his blade out of her body, and felt Chestas and Guimels confused and disgusted stairs.
"She attacked me." Migel passed them, his head high and proud prepared to receive it's punishment. It was his fault that the girl wasn't here.
AN- Did you like it? Did you like it? And if you didn't like my story don't tell me because then I'll just cry. (J/K) PS- Dilly in my story doesn't have that little problem, you know what I'm talking about. ; )
(01)
"Now Dilandau all you have to do is get his granddaughter and bring her here. Remember this is a direct order from Lord Dornkirk. She is very important..." Folken spoke calmly to the teenager.
"Yes, Yes I know. We are almost in the village." Dilandau cut him off before he could finish his orders.
"The house has a peach tree in front of it, and Dilandau don't get fire happy. You don't have to burn down this simple little village."
Dilandau was annoyed by this, Folken never gave him this many restrictions. Why did he care and worry about this stupid little village? Was she important to him as much as she was important to Lord Dornkirk? He didn't care, if he wanted to burn down the village he will. No one controlled him. Dilandau assured him self.
Soon enough they were in front of the village, they put their shields on and disappeared into thin air. They could hear the people from behind the gates and they laughed at the unsuspecting simpletons inside.
The gates swung open, as the sound of crushed metal filled the ears of the citizens. The people looked confusingly into the space in front of them. The time stood still, only to awake to the piercing and painful cries. The building were crumbling and burning. The confusion took over as the people ran for shelter, their cries filling the ears of the enemy. Liquid metal continued to end the lives of the running people, as the fire consumed their dead bodies. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air around the trembling survivors, the distraction remaining in their minds long after everything was gone. As the enemy moved through this still burning ruins, their hearts not feeling any remorse for the confused small children still clinging to their mother's lifeless arms. Just now experiencing the agony of war.
"Chesta, Migel did you find that peach tree. This whole village is nothing but ash and there is no peach tree!" Dilandau screamed at the two dragon slayers.
"Yes we have Sir, the house is in the forest on the outskirts of the village." Cheasta explained.
"Then go get her, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to get mad?" Dilandau spoke, annoyed by their incompetents.
Chesta and Migel made their way through the rubble to the house in the woods. There they met up with Guimel, they jumped out and begun to look around.
Meanwhile inside the house an old woman was talking with a teenage girl. The urgency in her voice was easily noticed, as she continued to push the girl out the window.
"Remember run as fast as you can and don't look back." The old woman spoke quietly
"No, don't make me go!" The girl was holding on to the woman's arm.
"Did you not hear the screams coming from the village?" The woman pulled back her arm, and pushed her out.
"But..."
"But nothing, you have something special inside of you and they must not get it. Now go and don't look back." The old woman let go of the girls hand and watched as she ran deep into the forest.
Outside of the house the three dragon slayers waited for their commander, finally he had come and with an evil grin jumped in front of them.
"So, where is she?" he asked with a devilish look in his eyes.
"Inside the house Sir." Chesta moved forward.
"What?" Dilandau s grin disappeared in exchange for a look of pure hate. He moved closer to Chesta and punched him causing his nose to break. "Which part of "get her" did you not understand?" He walked past them and kicked the door down. "Now get her."
Once they were inside they searched through the whole house, finally noticing an old woman in front of her kitchen window. As they approached her they noticed a mixture of emotions in her eyes. She watched them, her ice blue eyes not leving their faces. Migel approached her firs, he had no time to waste and he got to the point quickly.
"Where is she?"
"I will never tell." She said her voice strong and firm.
"I don't want to play your little game, if you wish to live you will tell me what I want to know." His voice was as firm as her own.
"Never you will never find her!" She yelled and jumped forward her dagger yearning for Migels blood.
Migel turned quickly and swung his sward. He then watched as her body shook violently and her eyes lost their color. Migel took his blade out of her body, and felt Chestas and Guimels confused and disgusted stairs.
"She attacked me." Migel passed them, his head high and proud prepared to receive it's punishment. It was his fault that the girl wasn't here.
AN- Did you like it? Did you like it? And if you didn't like my story don't tell me because then I'll just cry. (J/K) PS- Dilly in my story doesn't have that little problem, you know what I'm talking about. ; )