Chapter 5: King Me
A figure stood on a balcony. It's view was beautiful. The sun was setting and night was taking over the Land of Twilight. The man stood with a sadistic smile dancing on his lips. He was handsome with dark blue hair and silvery blue eyes that shimmered like liquid in the light. He had a dull blue crescent on his forehead and his bare chest showed openly. Smooth, flawless skin. He wore a simple black pants. Despite his beauty though common eyes would wonder to his back. There, darker than the deepest part of the ocean, was a pair of feathered wings. Relaxed and beautiful their feathers ruffled as light breezes danced around them. This man was no ordinary man. Granted with an unearthly and enchanting beauty that melted any womans heart. He was powerful and strong. Elegant and graceful. He was Sien. A lord of the Royal Court. But now he was the court.
Days ago it happened. The magnificent city of Nus, one of the twin capitals in the Land, had been attacked and burned to the ground. It's people slaughtered. And the man responsible…was Sien himself. His conquest had spread throughout the land to Nus's sister city Thgin. And on to other regions of the Land. From Fyre Mountain to the Creys Ocean. All was under his control. Slaughtering those who stood against him and enslaved those who surrendered. The Land of Twilight, the home of the Hexas Angels lay dark now. The Royal family, or what was left anyway, was imprisoned in their own palace. Helpless and weak. Finally his dream had become reality. He was in control. No one stood against him. Now to ensure his rule he needed what every king needs. A queen.
"Sire…" Sien turned to see his servant Fes.
"What is it?"
"We have located the heirs sire." This brought a smile to Sien's face.
"Good."
"Sire?"
"Yes."
"If I may sire, what do you need the half-breeds for?" Sien sighed. As a demon Fes was oblivious to the traditions of his people.
"I'll say this only once. Only someone invoked with the royal power can rule and the onlyones with this power are those from the Royal Blood line. For someone like me who is not of the Blood the only way to rule is to marry some one who is. Those "half-breeds" are of the blood line. That is why I need them."
"I see, thankyou sire for explaining it to me."
"Just bring me the Heirs"
"As you wish sire." Fes disappeared. Sien looked up at the night sky. 'Soon…soon…'
That's it for now ppl!! Adios