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CHAOS OF CYLLARON (CHAPTER 10) |
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CHAPTER 10:
His eyes rested on the peasants that traveled across the active city of Feral, his long meshed hair fell over his pale complexion and soon his serious dark eyes departed the town’s people and he began to walk onwards. “Please…” he heard one of peasants cry out as an imperial guard toward over the slim male. “This fruit belongs to the Forelockian government Rosplain habitants are not permitted to feed off different grounds. The guard had his hand risen inside his hand was a Feral fruit…a fruit only grown in Rosplain territory oddly enough the Forelockian government decided to call it its own. The man brushed his hair back as he pulled himself off his seat; “well” he began, as he walked slowly towards the imperial guard and the peasant. “I’m from Forelock…” the man stated as he guided his rather dark eyes to the man that held the fruit away from the Rosplain habitant. “Do I deserve the fruit?” He asked him, the imperial guard shrugged and threw the fruit to the man “Only Forelockian habitants deserve the fruit” stated the guard before he left.
The man watched him leave and brushed his trench coat back giving it to the man that laid on the ground “thank you sir” he thanked him, however, the man paid no attention of it. “HEY WATCH IT” A girlish boy retorted as he plowed his way through the crowded streets. The man watched the girlish boy angrily storming off, he smirked as he watched the man walk in front of him “what’s wrong now Sarai?” the boy looked up at the man as he shrugged “What’s wrong!? WHAT’S WRONG? One of the town venders called me a girl!” He shouted out his fury, “not your fault you look kid of girlish” teased the man as he looked at the boy who’s pale green eyes connected to the man. “Daemon you always have to make fun of me, I’m not a girl!” whined the boy who stomped his feet enraged. Daemon only chuckled, rubbing his hand onto the boys black straight mid-length hair and soon wandered ahead. “I was planning on leaving this town Sarai” he stated as he returned to his seat by the crowded area.
The boy followed him and sat along side with him. They looked up at the cloudy sky, “often this town needs more people than just us, I mean when you think about it Feral, is rather to much for us it needs people to help it out. Save it from the imperial a*****e” he added, as he laid his arms on his bent knees and looked at the ground, “I was wondering” he began, before continuing he ran his fingers through his silk hair and soon turned to face the girlish boy once again. “Silly story I’ll shut up—“HELP!” He heard the cries of the town people.
//CRASH//
From a far he could see an air ship with a blade at its end nearly colliding with the town, “not this again” Sarai stood as he ran for the nearest shadow, “I’ll meet you there Daemon” and with this the boy vanished leaving the demonic looking man alone. He broke into a run as he attempted to catch up, he did he could see a woman inside trying to control the flying boat. His eyes became annoyed “whom better to blame this on, than dear old Azure Lupus Lavonn herself” he dived as he saved a little girl who cried, nearly risking her life doing so.
The woman brushed her long blonde hair back as she watched over the edge “well no luck here” she dived off landing safely on her two feet. The woman appeared to be a pirate, and from a far she saw a familiar face “Daemon!” She squealed. Daemon ignored the pirate woman at first “GET THAT SHIP AWAY FROM HERE!” He shouted, only to receive her reply “Don’t be worry about me ship its completely safe, it won’t hurt or destroy a living soul, its exploding proof ye’ see.”
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“This is the third time this week Azure” The City elder advised, “what’s wrong with you?” angrily he continued. Azure looked at Daemon and Sarai who stood next to her and shrugged her shoulders “I am so tempted to send you through exile unfortunately, that would mean you won’t leave a day after tomorrow” he crossed his arms, scratching his balding head. “Daemon” “Yes” the man bowed as he raised himself to look at Feral’s governor. “Escort Azure, and her idiotic attitude out of my village” he jotted this down and looked at the woman who smirked as though nothing had happen “I want you to find men that can rebuild my city…until than you cannot return to village” Azure chuckled silently.
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//SLAM//
“Well” Began Azure who looked at Daemon and Sarai “It’s better than being exiled right?” she laughed out loud receiving death sentence glares towards her. “This is worse” Sarai started, “we can’t go back inside” they looked over their shoulder watching the gate of Feral close shut. “You know how long it takes before they lower those gates again?” Questioned Sarai, the pirate lady attempted to answer “The cleansing takes about a week…” “A week” Daemon answered.
 TheScribbler7 · Tue Jan 30, 2007 @ 05:22pm · 1 Comments |
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