UN.TOLD - Episode 3

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Another wierd name *facepalms* 

Oh well, thank you all for tuning in... It's another un.told story. I sound like i am opening a tv show. *laughs* 

This has to be the first with some action ... *laughs awkwardly*

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Lialia Witchborge

 

Having made love through the night it was clear to see the exhaustion on both their faces but the man by her side looked to be pondering about something in all seriousness leaving the lady to pout in annoyance.

 

"Shouldn't you be thinking of me or probably go to sleep?" She rolled her eyes at him

 

"How are you sure i am not?" He smiled down at her pinching her cheeks.

 

"I am not a child. I am almost a thousand years old and i have been married to you for so many centuries." She glared daggers at him as she got off the bed to wear her robe.

 

"You don't say . You look 25 at most with your gorgeous golden locks and slender curves" he teased pulling her back in for a kiss which she gladly accepted.

 

"Fine, what's going on in the head of the god of ruins?" She sat on the bed looking worriedly at her companion. The one who had been with her through thick and thin, therefore, losing him was never an option.

 

He gave out a sigh and looked deep into her blue eyes "Lialia, i feel trouble brewing in the land" he paused tucking her loose her behind her ears "i fear for you and our baby" he placed his hand on her flat stomach and gave a warm smile filled with love

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. "I'm just thinking of yo----...."

 

Boom! Bang! Crash!

 

The ground shook hard. It felt like an earthquake on a large scale, the shock waves rose and spread out fast and forceful smashing whatever it touched into pieces.

 

Without thinking, he got off the bed, pulled Lialia out of harms way, retrieved his sword from beside the bed and parried the shock waves with ease slashing in between the torrent.

 

[Who is attacking us? This person is strong. The wave came from far but still had much strength to it]. He quickly got dressed still vigilant looking far out.

 

He looked towards his beloved. "Run now, the person is strong" he pushed off the ground leaving dents on the tile while flying towards the distance but Lialia was stubborn although she understood the graveness when her husband tagged someone as strong.

 

She unsheathe her two slender blades that looked like they were made from pure blue lights and followed in suite. Side by side with her man.

 

"Your are mine and I am yours. How would I leave my other half" she clicked her tongue and looked mad at him. He could only shake his head in understanding. He had almost forgotten her character.

 

"Stick close"

 

They had gotten to the root of the problem where debris could be seen without the range of 3000miles with a single man who stood lofty at the center with a mask that covered his whole face.

 

"Who are you? Why will you attack our kingdom?" His voice boomed towards the masked man.

 

"Hahaha" the masked man cackled then moved to attack. Like the speed of light he had gone from his original position to slamming the head of the rod against his opponents head but just as swiftly there was a large collision of metal and metal. He had blocked it.

 

Finally, Lialia had moved twisting in the air bringing down both swords at an angle meant to block the retreat of the masked man but he vanished and appeared once more behind her with an intent to kill.

Fortunately, her reflex kicked in. She twirled away from the staff that brushed past her hair in slow motion. 

 

Now the masked man stood in between the couple. 

 

"What is your aim?" He decided to ask again. [Why would an outsider decide to attack us? A strong one at that]

 

"Because you deserve to die" the masked man had finally spoken but he only received a snort from both parties. They didn't even take him seriously.

 

"It's time to stop playing honey" Lialia giggled. "I don't want to see you hurt before you get serious. I know you like to fight with handicaps. Now is not the time" she said sternly. She had begun to feel the threat that staff gave off. It was definitely a relic and her husband shouldn't be playing right now.

 

"Fine, fine" he cracked his neck and fingers "you got me exhausted all night though" he winked at her then his expression changed. Finally, killing intent oozed from his body and almost shrouded him thick black fog. His original dark eyes glowed even darker.  The god of ruins was out to play.

 

Quickly, he pulled out his sword from his sheath as fast as lightening you couldn't tell he had moved but the masked man felt it... Felt death in that instant so he activated the staff just as quick. If he had been a tad slow his head would have rolled off.

 

"Oho" a deadly grin appeared on the god of ruins face "you blocked it. Now let's have fun"

 

"Gladly" the masked man began to glow a deep blue and particles around him began to vibrate. Lialia had moved far away watching from the side. She knew this wasn't the time to be stubborn and something foul kept bugging her heart. She didn't know why but she couldn't help but worry about her beloved. 

 

Swish

The earth broke upon the pulling force of the gods movement and the wind couldn't even touch his body. His momentum was fierce. [He has to be strong, strong, strong. Oooo... My bad habit is resurfacing. I am getting to excited ] he kept chanting in his head. His grin bloomed wider as he struck fierce at the masked man.

 

Above his head the masked man attempted to block but the direction of the gods swing changed sideways to swift for normal people to notice but he did and with a chant the masked man stamped the rod to the ground and created a whirlwind that moved the trajectory towards the ground.

 

The earth sunk on impact and spread out like waves. Destruction was all that was seen. Just one man.

The masked man couldn't get away unscathed and blood dripped from his mouth.

 

"I have always known you were too strong" the masked man felt remorse but he didn't plan to back out. He spat quick on the rod and began chanting as he weaved through the sky evading all of the god's attack.

 

"Blood for blood

Power for power

I beseech gods

I beseech devils

I beseech the heavens

I beseech the earth

Lay claim to this offering

Blood for blood

Blood shed on the battlefield."

 

Now Lialia felt fear. She knew what was wrong. "My love". She screamed in panic. She knew, she already knew it was too late but she rushed in nevertheless

"Come back" she made one more futile attempt.

 

A black hole had appeared in the middle of nowhere. Hands rushed out, the heavens darkened, lightening broke out. This was truly auspicious. 

 

The god couldn't get away quick. He knew his doom had come. He was too careless, then he heard the love of his life and panicked when he saw her moving closer. The hands had already grabbed him and the closer she got the more the hands stretched out towards her.

 

Then there was a crack that resounded in all of that panic.

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. The mask had broken and fallen off his face. His face was now bare to both of them and with a sad smile, pale face and haggard body, he cried tears of blood.

 

The god and his wife looked at this mysterious man that had been so close to them since birth.

 

"Why?" The god's face twisted in horror. "Why" he finally screamed out as he trashed trying to get away from the dark pit while Lialia seemed to have gone into despair sitting lifelessly on the floor.

 

"It had to be done Lialia" finally the precious masked man looked towards whom he had always called brother. "I will join you in hell brother" he slumped down as his eyes deemed. "I would never betray you two. Never" a tear dropped from the masked mans eyes as he took his last breath.

 

He had heard his final words and could only choose to believe them. He could feel his anguish but he didn't dwell on it, his wife was in danger and with the only thing he could resort to, he looked at her one last time "I love you"

 

His spirit force exploded along with his body, the hands and the dark hole. The heavens brightened once more and began to wept.

 

This day was tragic for the three. This day was the day none would forgive themselves forever. This day in history two gods had died; one of the ruins and another of prosperity. While the third Lialia witchborge would forever search for her beloved and her brother.