Galvanized Fire

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Chapter 2

A few days have past.

Azareal finds himself in LIMBO.

Sun shining down on open grass plains with fields, a castle and a large dense forest in the distance....

A small entrance to a cave where the river runs down into the far fields is where Azareal has been hiding.

He is in constant pain and does not seem to be in a very good state.

Only wearing a tattered purple and black cloak.
Wounds of burns and lacerations as he was tied to a whipping post and covered in smoldering coals.

"Send me anywhere but here, Vernal.
I can't stand humans.
You sent me to my own personal Hell,
a world full of man.
Guiding them is one thing
but living among them is an idea I despise."

Azareal has been wandering the lands as he is stripped of his powers.

Vernal has transformed Azareal to human form making his body is weak, frail and badly wounded.

He has not seen a soul since he landed in Limbo, and he knows no one is coming to save him. After trying to devour a small animal to take what life force he can from it, he sees a group of soldiers in the distance. The animal gets away from his grasp

Azareal becomes mesmerized by the soldiers  as he sees them as food, but the joy of their actions bring him more happiness. They are not fighting soldiers, instead they are killing a village and doing unspeakable heinous acts with their residents.

Azareal has lost his mind. He feels content with this as he watches in enjoyment. He scurried behind a boulder and watches them from a distance.

Azareal:
Man is truly the worst.
They have no care for who or what they hurt.
PATHETIC!! I wish I could show them the joy in life.
Their actions say they would just misuse the knowledge. I mean these are Royals treating their citizens like this. That's not ROYALTY!! I was true Royalty! I sure as hell didn't act like some creep who raped and pillaged the land. Absolutely disgusting.

A shine of gold armor

Ahhh there is the King!!

Bodies scatter the area.
Not one soul is accounted for. 
A Massacre just short of Daybreak.

Arther:
I always enjoyed the rain after the weary battles.

Azareal:
The Rain!?.....the tears of the loved ones' families. I would remember the lives you have taken!
Those are their souls on hahaha my hands!!
(Because blood haunts your eyes and fills the screams of the ones you have taken Arther)

Arther:
I expect nothing but mourning on both sides of the war for it's not celebrations that should be had. This battle did nothing for anyone including our own victory. Just be happy we get to go home to our families to see their smiles. 

Azareal:
You expect nothing dear old King.
The problem lies, you are a fiend and fool.

Arther:
Don't you agree Jacob?!

Knight (Jacob):
Of course, Sir. There's nothing I would love to see more than to see the look on my boy's face.  

Arther:
Haha! That's a proud father returning from battle! Bless you Jacob. Great spirit for a great knight!

Day three of the journey back to the Kingdom reaches it's end after one of the biggest wars between
Central and South lands.

Since Central was victorious, South cannot oppose to Central now as it creates a contract to aid or not to interfere and directly buy from only Central as they want full control of all the Territories of
Trade. These lands are home to many species,creatures and monsters.
So the lands are constant chaos which is how these orders take advantage of their people and lands.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 09 ⏰

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