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"A meeting before the calamity"

In a very large golden decorated hall, A man stood in the centre. He is meditating in a lotus position. He was interrupted by the coming of another person.

"Sire Aham."A man with a thick British accent called, bowing respectfully to him.

"Yes, Sire Kilam?" The Man replied, While looking at him.

"Sire Aham it's the sorcerers again," Kilam answered him. His face is expressionless.

"What of then, Sire Kilam?" Aham Asked, Facing the man.

"They are plotting something against us, It must be bad," Kilam replied to Him.

"And what of Sire Russell?" Aham ponders at that. Aham quickly got up from the ground, he quickly fixes his clothes.

"He is on his way to Virginia," Kilam answered him.

"Sire Aham!" Another man called.

"Yes, Sire Noah?" He muttered, looking at the man who called him.

"Sire Aham! King John III is coming." Noah says, he took a moment to breathe.

"Really? How far along is he from Virginia?" Aham asks. Thinking of the two tasks at hand Right now.

"Two days from here" Noah replied, feeling a bit tensed because of the news. Of the new proclaimed King.

"Sire Kilam Please inform the King to prepare a proper welcoming to the "King"," Aham responded, then he looks to Noah. "and Sire Noah come with me to discuss the matter of the sorcerers" Sire Aham suggested

"Yes, Sire Aham" Kilam uttered then left to do his task, while Noah Goes with Aham to Discuss the matter. And what to do.


"So.. any suggestions?" Russell says, looking at all the superiors in the meeting hall.

"The sorcerers are looking for a way to take the cursed book. There is a suggestion, Sire Russell." Mervyn Uttered while clenching his hands together upon the table.

"And what is it, Sire Mervyn?" Malcolm Says.

"Easy. Guard the halls with Guards, No not just any Guards. But Guards with anti-magic armors." Mervyn replied.

"That is a good idea, But Sire Mervyn we do not have the time to craft anti-magic armor." Sire Aham uttered.

"There is. The Sylvans. The Guardians of the forest." Russell suggests

"I do not think that the Sylvans have the time to face mortals' problems." Sire Aham added while crossing his arms.

"Then what about Ormm?" Wilbur replied," Orm? Orm the great forger?" Norman repeated

"Yes Ormm the Great forger" Sire Aham replied

"I will ask Sire Orm, I know that he will not refuse us," Millard suggests

"He will not refuse us, He must not!" Russell growled Anger defined in his tone

"Calm down Sire Russell anger is useless." Sire Aham told him." I pray the remained one to guide us to a solution, I know that the great remained one will not forsake us" Aham added

"Praise the remained one." All in the hall said in union.

"Blasted, Those sorcerers. Nothing good comes from them" Russell Cursed, as he angrily slammed his hand on the table.


In a place that reeks of foul deeds and stenches alike. A demon smiles in pure happiness and mockery at the Sorcerers and mages.

"Ah!, That is Interesting, I hope their plans are thwarted." Raquol sneered at the sorcerers. Raquol hated them to the bone. If there is anything Raquol hates other than Lucifer. It's the sorcerers and those lowly humans who beg the demons for help.

"I hate them so much, I wish that they disappear from the face of the universe" Raquol growls.

"But alas. They are Lucifer's favourite pets." Raquol muttered in annoyance."But soon, I'll plot my revenge against Lucifer and those sorcerers" He promised. Raquol realized that he needs time to do so.

"But certainly not today," He uttered, annoyed


Donovan is a great sorcerer, His birth alone is something to be explained. He is a hybrid between a Human and a Hudaronic, He is also a great huge beast that resembles a triceratops head and size. He is known as the "Master of evil". He is the enemy to a lot of people mostly the Royal monarchs of Morbidia, And also to sorcerers.

He once cursed the Queen of Morbidia with a sleeping curse. But she woke up because of King William's kiss of "true love". After the Queen found out about this she paid a female assassin to kill him. The female assassin managed to let Donovan fall in love with her. She tried to slit his throat but he managed to survive by turning into an hudranoic beast called "Antaris" then he ate her for dinner.

The news quickly reported to the Queen about the female assassin's death and the whole mission is but a failure she paid with her life. The Queen is burning with anger and hatred for Donovan. This unearthly beast and mongrel. She fears for herself, Her daughter, and her husband. The last thing she fears for is her people. She doesn't care about them at all even if Donovan ate them or cursed them.

Donovan on the other hand promised himself to never be fooled by humans or fall in love with them. He had learnt the hard way That trust is earned not given easily. His hudranoic nature saved him from certain death. He concluded that life is full of experience. And he must live it all.


Nothing can describe how awful a disgusting feeling is for the likes of Ashure. He doesn't care about wasting lives and efforts. The only thing he cares about is his goal to be achieved. And that's all he cares about it.

"I don't care about the loss of children, on the contrary, I hate them." Ashure cruelly confessed

Sadly there are many sorcerers, mages, and also normal people like Ashure. Cruelty is in their veins.

It's safe to say that there are two types of people one's that good and one's that bad.

It's like two sides To one world.

"I don't care about people's feelings, I killed my father and I didn't care about it, Why would I care for people?" Ashure cruelly added.

And Cruelty is one of the main reasons for his demise.

"It's time," An eerie voice spoke to him,


It's one of these normal and lovely days for the Aepel family. It's also a morning lovely day to wake up and do the daily routine.

Hadi Aepel wakes up to eat breakfast and do his daily routine stuff.

"Good morning honey!" Farrah greets him

"Morning beautiful~" he greets back

"I heard that Nora is giving birth today. I will go to her after I make breakfast!" she said. She finished the breakfast and then put it on the table. She and Hadi sat on the seats to eat.

"Oh, Honey that's so kind of you to take care of her" Hadi muttered, after taking a spoonful of food into his mouth.,

"Is there anything you want? My dear husband" she uttered. Smiling to him. as she lovingly side-hugging him.

"No honey I don't want anything I just wanted you to be safe. Be careful honey." Hadi says.

"Okay then. I will be careful, Dear husband" Farrah replied, smiling at him

After that, Massoud knocks on the door. He completely startled them.

"Dear brother, what's wrong?" Hadi asked, startled because of his brother's sudden knocks.

"No, No nothing is wrong!" He apologized by raising his hands while giggling at their reaction.

"So what is it, Why did you come Massoud?" He asked his brother

"Mister Peitz and Mister Salem ask if you're coming today for the work, You know," Massoud replied.

"Oh, Of course, I'm coming to work today," Hadi uttered back.

"Okay then! I will inform them that you're coming!" Massoud muttered but before he left

"I can't go with you brother, My wife is giving birth today." He apologized.

"No worries at all brother," Hadi said to him.

After Hadi finished eating breakfast, He left to work. And Farrah goes to Baby Aliyaa to feed her then she hands her to her Grandmother Salwa.

Farrah gently and carefully carries Aliyaa, Aliyaa is still sleeping peacefully on the cot bed. Farrah didn't want to wake her up so she hastily and gently carries her on her shoulder.

Salwa is waiting patiently for Farrah to come with baby Aliyaa, Moments pass by and she comes with Aliyaa, She gently handed Aliyaa to her grandmother,

"Did you feed her Farrah?" Salwa questioned, as she gently carries Aliyaa.

"No, But I brought the milk bottle with me!" Farrah responded, As she left to fetch the bottle

"Good, Please hurry, my dear," Salwa murmured.

"Okay!" Farrah replied. while fetching the bottle


Back to the superior's hall. Every known superior

in Virginia is there.

"So. Is there something from Sire Ormm?" Sire Aham Spoke.

"Not yet," Millard declared.

"I say we fight back! We will fight them to the bone! We are superiors we do not cower from mere sorcerers!" Sire Russell snapped, As he clutched the fiery swords," I do not care I have a family to protect and care for!" He angrily Raised his swords, Upon Clutching the swords the holy fire engulfed him, Changing his citizen clothing to his Light one's armor.

"We are the superiors! We do not run from danger, We fight it to the bone!" Sire Russell added, as his white wings spread out of his shoulders. The other superiors were moved by this and they all joined him.

Sire Aham calmly crosses his arms, as he carefully observes the scene in front of him.

He knows that it's foolish to take action unprepared. But there is nothing to do now as most of the superiors are swayed to Russell's side.

"Sire Russell, Please do not take action unprepared. It's unwise!" Sire Aham cautioned.

"Sire Aham, You know that we are much stronger than them, Then why waste time making plans?" Russell maintained his anger.

"It's important to observe everything before reacting." Sire Aham calmly retorts

Russell didn't reply, In fact, He knows that sire Aham is right, and He is always right, So Russell took only a moment to breathe and clears his mind of negativity and anger.

It's time. To react before the calamity,"