My Mate From another world

Chapter 53

In a underground cavern, underneath Stonehenge. This cavern looked more like what you would except fairy's would inhabit. Crisp clear lakes, green pastures as far as the eye could see, fire flies that was the only light that brightened up the place.

This beautiful cavern, that was more like a different world was the temporary home of the 12 Council members of all mythical creatures there name was called 'The Council of the Eternal Sword'. It was said that on the eve of the universe's birth, a sword of black and white appeared, from one of the universe's forearms when she stretched her arm out too far and since she was too young and brittle it broke off and dropped onto a near by planet where the first Elf  and many other mythical creatures were born from.

Each council member was from the 12 different mythical creature branches, including Elf, but never shifter because everyone knew that there creator was not of this universe. A thing of dark magic.

An Elf, dressed all in gold walked through the beautiful lavender meadow, his long blond hair catching the light from the fire flies turning it a light green. He looked no more than 30 years old, but the eye can be deceiving even a mythical creatures eye. A wisp of smoke appeared and a non bodied voice spoke from it saying "my king, I have done what you have asked of me.......but..." the Elf let out a long sigh and said whilst picking up a lavender head and twiddling it around his fingers said "you know, when I helped you and your mother escape from your very unpleasant execution, I thought you would at least come in handy one day. After all it's not everyday an Elf as powerful or as old as me, saves a human let alone two group members of 'The Followers of Doomsday'. Maybe I should of let you two rot to death, like you where suppose to be before I helped you escape and hid you both, you know that I can still destroy you even now?" The wisp said trying to get the fear out of his voice "but...my...my. NO! You promised me a world to shape for myself, you want the same goal like me, the death of the human race after w...." The Elf, shot his gaze to the wisp and said in a dangerous loud voice "you are but an insect. A slow scared little insect, that I can crush at the bottom of my shoe. You do not know the pain nor the anguish of seeing your family get burned to death, nor of your whole kingdom get burned to the ground, or your streams polluted with so much silver and bronze, that your subjects burn inside out and all you can do is STAND THERE DOING NOTHING AS YOUR WHOLE WORLD LITERALLY CRUMBLES AWWAY INTO DUST!!!!!!!"

After a couple of minutes of controlling his breathing he asked "how is are spy doing that I sent?" The wisp swallowed hard and said "he is doing well my king. Although, Jaddreirth held council with the High Lord and tried to pry into what happened on the day that you saved my life as well as my mother's. But the High Lord, demanded him not to pry into that day nor ask questions about the drunken Elf. The Creators mate is currently held at Skelside Fortress and won't be moved anytime soon, until he comes for her" he smirked and said whilst facing the wisp "well that old traitor of mine, finally knows his place" then he said in a business like tone "Now, I will give you one last chance. If you don't kill the woman and finally let 'him' free...well you know the consequences of that don't you my pet?" the wisp said with as much strength as he could muster "yes, my Lord. You don't have to worry, I won't fail again I promise you that" and with that the wisp left the Elf in the beautiful cavern, that seemed to dull after hearing such a traitorous action.