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Vevua

After a Thousand Years of Wars, the 8 Kingdoms have separated themselves...

Map of Vevua:

Fire Lands-King Le rochelle

Winter Lands-Queen Paseo

Fairy Lands-Queen Talvezout

Warrior Lands-Grand Warrior Imperial xenon

Earth Lands-King Rostrog

Dragon Lands-Grand Dragon Rider The vidnoye

Wind Lands-Grand Wizard Runway

Tech Lands-Grand Technopia The Ebony Republic

Wild Gypsy Mages- Tocquevilla , Werreales , The united solar states

Desert Fighters- Stekarus , Cherlia , Meerdeform

Mermaids- Zelenyirus , Enchanted kingdom of oasis , Swedish finnish empire

Mountain Mages- Nevbrejnovitz , Paragos , The Confederation of Northern Germany

Side Characters:
Desert Prophet- Mirahold,
Mortal Lover of Fairy Queen- Paixpetto
Duchess Teski Wife of Duke Nevbrej- Teskistan
Brother of Queen of Winter Lands- Soviet vernosk
Mother of Grand Wizard- Sterkistan
Sister of Fairy Queen- Neo spain

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Introduction Stories:

The Fire Lands built the wall of great fire, the flames of discourage and fear of new built the wall and built the kingdom itself after the 1000 years of wars.

The Winter Lands built the wall of ice which absorbs all the hope that once rule the kingdom and now left lifeless tries to live its life after the 1000 years of wars.

The Fairy Lands built the nature barrier which murders their joy brutally and curshes them with overwhelming sadness as they try to forget after the 1000 years of wars.

The Warrior Lands built the wall of fear that once crushed its opponents, now crushes the kingdom spirits and love for battles. No more can they function left without a goal after the 1000 years of wars.

The Wind Lands built the wall of wind that continuously rush off their pride leaving them empty as that wind which was once full of them after the 1000 years of wars.

The Dragon Lands barred themselves with dragon spirits, which decaying, decay the kingdom's pride with no mercy at all, leaving them shallow after the 1000 years of wars.

The Earth Lands buried themselves with walls of earth which slowly kill of their strength and leaving them energy less, as that sun which died after the 1000 years of wars.

The Tech Lands have their dome, the intelligence of them, is brutally killed by the dome of emptiness and loneliness after the 1000 years of wars.

Only the Wild Gypsy Mages travel around, escaping misery of one land, in hope of finding lighter one in another but failing and moving on after the 1000 years of wars.

The Mermaids which now live on the islands of despair as their oceans which they once dominated, sunk themselves in their on despair searching for hope of light after the 1000 years of wars.

The Desert Fighters which ones where the freedom fighters of Vevua, now are held tight under the oppressive regime of their own disasters and despair after the 1000 years of wars.

The last of all, the Mountain Mages which once held and protected the grounds of Vevua, now only protect their pride which in pain of hopes die off after the 1000 years of wars.

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Chapter One-The New Leaders

[color=red]Fire Chronicle- Ibbert Verva

The night was indeed giving everyone the chills, as getting us ready for something new to arrive. Our last king has ruled fairly, as you may say. He indeed was not a bad king but he was no of a good one. King Jamal III was the grandson, of the king which closed our nation and that begin the decline. Ah, we used to rule Vevua! From South to North, we were the ones that brought fear to our rivals and hope to our allays, as if we can say we had allays. He ruined our empire, the Fire Empire of Fire Mages and Creatures which freely strengthen themselves in the forests and deserts of our empire. Now we are just a kingdom fighting to survive over scraps of food, given to us by the high class nobility which only see their fire burning, putting our one down to ashes. It's not like they are doing it by accident, they know that if our fire will burn they will loose power and fall, but fall to who? To the ground as ashes of the past? Or to the air, as ashes of the future? That's the question.

Anyhow, King Jamal III has died this night, and whole of the kingdom awaits the news on who will take over. It will be either Prince Rochelle, Duke Steffano or possibly even a woman centaur Stelfia! Now that would be awful, woman cant rule, they are far too emotional but our women are tough, centaurs overall are very tough.

Ah, the crowd begins to whisper as the lights of the castle turn up, meaning that the leader has been picked. The whispers, begin to whisper to each other in the cold night, its those bloody winter witches. Anyhow, the balcony door open and Prince Rochelle comes out as the crowd begin to cheer, with their whispers running off to the unknown woods of hope that burnt in us.

He was crowned, the fire crown was slowly placed on his head as he tried to smile. King Rochelle the I he is now.

A new beginning is it? Is it really? Well we shall see, but lets hope its the grand beginning, not the grand ending...

Winter Chronicles- Tamoria Vuzzie
Ah what a cheerful night, the God of Frost for sure has just hugged our lands. Amazing it is indeed, you cant imagine how bad it was before this winter came. Our last King Yar IV has been slaugthered at the Ticve Island at the Vurcher Sea. We speculate it was the mermaids, the dark ones under the rule of Swedosh Finnio Patci! He for sure dragged the ice ship towards those bloody rocks at the island feet, killing everyone on it. Dark Mermaids or as we call them Death Mermaids are the worst, they will kill anything just for the sake of it.

Ah. But we cant do anything now, those mermaids are probably now at the Esterian Sea. Anyhow, it began, the fight over the throne, between the most powerful houses of Winter Lands. Stevia's, Machher's and Passion's went out for the throne.

You see, their battle was ageless. Each family ruled atleast once, apart from the Passion's. The last king was from Irrte Family that after his death stopped existing. The Ice Mages are very specific people, that's the Stevia's house. Then we get those disgusting but indeed smart Frost Giants, now that's the Machher's. You see they can control their size, they learnt millions of years before the wars. You see they are like the tree of life which grows whenever it likes and it picks how tall or small it grows. But then you have the Snow Witches, those ones, are very clever and sneaky. They are not Ice Mages as they dont have their intelligence. Anyhow that's the Passion's.

Ah and here comes the new leader! No one else but....a Snow Witch, the Passion's have one their fight. The New Queen is now Paseo the I.

But is she the one to bring the heat to our hearts as they are frozen in the deepest of snows? We shall see....

Fairy Holy Books- Auchee Ivo

The Night was amazing, you could see the bright stars smiling at us with the moon singing as we awaited the news of a one, of who shall become our grand Fairy Queen. You see, our last Queen Ethona has strangely begone. She was travelling very much up north near the great Nature barrier which blocks us from the Wind Lands. It was probably those savage wild Gypsies. They dare to call themselves Mages, they are mages, but that dose not change the fact they are savage. They steal the souls and turning them into potions of all sorts, they have a deal with everyone, they kicked us from the business after everyone blocked themselves towards each other.

Anyhow, we went into mass despair, mostly those Nature Fairies. You see we have 5 type of fairies living here. Nature Fairies, Water Fairies, Potion Fairies, Servant Fairies and Mechanic Fairies. The Nature Fairies are at the top, they are the ones always ruling, then we have the water fairies which are the warriors of our lands, then we have Potion fairies which are like the scientists fairies, then we have the servant fairies which serve everyone above, and then Mechanic Fairies which are the working fairies. It's all very strict, the flower you were born in, decides to which fairy class you belong to.

Right, so the possible fairy leaders are Matllida of Starlight Woods, Francessca of Itvo Forest or Talvezout of Masione Jungle. It's all very serious as we might say, not many fairies are serious.

And here comes the new leader, I can see her wearing that beautiful dress made out of Moon Roses, probably a gift from the Moon Goddess. Oh my I see, our New Queen is no one else but Talvezout the Fairy Queen.

Lets hope that she will bring light into our life of constant misery.

Warrior Scripts- Tanchessco Jachove

The Night send its vibes within our blood, creating the atmosphere of utter greatness and satisfaction that new shall come to our doors. We did not experience such feeling since we were born, and many say since the last war ended. It's not that we like to kill, we like to battle. And there is a difference. The arts of battles and fight are indeed more practical than music of fairies or intelligence of Technopians. But it's also far more difficult and harsh. We cannot explain what that feeling is within us when we take the swords of fire or water. It's something deep within us, that makes us do it. The courage of one and the bravery of another as we call it, is what makes our kingdom, so great.

It might sound fairy like, but we did have that lightness within us, that drawn us towards the Castle of Doom, like a moth in the night towards the fading light of our hopes for change.

Anyhow, our Grand Warrior is now fighting with a heir to that position. Grand Warrior Stertoo should be gone long ago, he is old and useless. But he was a fair leader to be honest. Now he is fighting the Warrior of Amazons, Xenon.

Ah, the battle has ended and the lights of the castle go up slowly, a bold figure comes out. With blood on him he stands up staright and calls out his title. "I AM THE NEW GRAND WARRIOR. GRAND WARRIOR XENON"

Most cheered and so did I, looking at his blood which for sure is a blood of our hopes.

But will he be the one?...

Earth Titles- Yacoob Hutts

The Night has became dangerously close to earth. Sending its cold vibes from the winter lands, it began to collide with the world, clearly stating its views on us. It hates us, just as much as we hate each other in this kingdom. You shall not find peace and flourish in our kingdom, only hatred and despair.

The edge between the Earth Mages and Minotaurs has came to an very dangerous point just as much as earth and night.

For millions of years we were able to live beside in peace but since King Gustav IV has died, the edge is very harsh and dangerous for us all.

Anyhow, we are now waiting for a new prince to be chosen. It shall be either Prince Almano, Prince Frencha or Prince Rostrog. All three are young and very naive but smart as if you might put in a polite way.

Ah! And now we know that our kingdom shall fall, Prince Rostrog has been choosen, the Prince which with no thinking will go into war with Centaurs as he himself is an Earth Mage.

Is this what we want? I dont think so. But lets hope he will have something in his head and think twice before making such stupid move.

Dragon Tales- Marria Serfia

The Dragons bought the cold night with them, the cold of the Winter Lands invaded us like never before, as if you may say, their army went past our barriers. The Night Dragons are constantly singing beneath the stars which slowly bring the light towards us. The Night Dragons only sing when something shall happen, they are the only dragons which are still free and wild and cannot be mounted by dragon riders.

There specific dragons and specific dragon riders for them. You have the Nature Dragons, Ice Dragons, Fire Dragons, Light Dragons, Night Dragons, Water Dragons and Metal Dragons. Each of the type of dragons can be mounted apart from Night Dragons which hold the souls of the dead dragons.

We cannot explain why our kingdom has been decaying for the past years, but for sure that's about to change. The Grand Dragon Rider Argo has died due to an accident over the winter lands. It's of course those bloody Frozen Giants which did killed him. Apparently though, as we dont have much evidence for such acts.

Anyhow, the new leader is very clear, the oldest son of Argo, Vidnoye the Water Dragon Rider. Ah! The Grand Dragon Rider he is now.

But what if he fails to bring pride back, and what is worst fall under the Winter Lands? We shall see and judge...

Wind Stories- Jacho Iverse

The Night has brought the wind into chills, granting us some fresh air from deep north. Ah, the snow which rarely comes around finally arrived at our door, slowly knocking and waiting to be asked to come in. But by who?! The Grand Wizard has been kidnapped to the unknown by those deadly Desert Fighters, for sure! They hate us and we hate them. They cant understand that the deserts of Wind Lands belong to us not them!

Anyhow, our new Grand Wizard is to be chosen by the cloud of destiny. You see it will be either an Whirlwind or as we call them Vily's or and Ariel. I dont mind as both ruled once and were not bad, though it was the Ariels which brought the barrier on us.

Ah! Now we know who it is, its Grand Wizard Runway, a Vily! That is a very much of a surprise as for the past 500 years only Ariels ruled Wind Lands. Now, the crowd does not seem amuse as hunger has just hit our lands, and what will a Vily do? Many say that they are far more like fairies, but is that true?

The question should be, if the Grand Wizard will be able to do his job...?

Tech Writings- Heralda Ominio

The Dome could no longer keep the chills of the night away. It frozen our intelligence like nothing ever would. It's not that we dont like seasons, they dont like us. If its too cold, we are not as smart and if its too hot we are not as strong. Its due to our very complexed and much complicated physical and mental system which are undoubted joined.

But, the case is that our last Grand Technopia has abdicated to continue to rule. No wonder, he was old and getting very weak, his decision at times were very irrational and not really smart. But before that he was a good leader, just the age hit him.

Now we have to pick a new leader and we did. Not much candidates were present. But we finally chosen the new Grand Technopia Ebony. The youngest daughter of the greatest Technopian scientists. He was the one to create the metallic horses that now we go in around. Ebony herself is not a Cyborg, she is a Pachio. A human but having amazing mechanic and science skills, never seen as.

The concern is real however. Technopia is declining and we have no resources left to continue discoveries and developments.

Will she be able to find them and use them rightly? Lets hope she shall....

Gypsy Dairies- Irro Majjo

The Gypsy Mages always kept together. The Magical Trio as we call them. All three Sons of the Great Mage. Tocquvea, Weerea and USS. Always together travelling as one with us.

We just came from the Technopia, it was great you might want to say. But it was not as fun as we thought. Now we are heading to the Fairyland.

Oh mighty, they hate us. They claim we stolen their business, as if they were every good enough. But they are not much of a concern, the Fire Lands are very dangerous for us. Not really happy with us existing and yet we travel their once in a while.

Let's hope that this time the fairies will be nicer and not as aggressive as they usually are towards us.

Desert Tales- Martio Deluchi. Ohio Matii. Sevona Luii

Martio Deluchi:

The Desert Fighters have always been against each other as strange as that might sound. We never fought on the same land for the same thing and against the same issue. My leader is no one else but the Grand Fighter Meerde. He is the one that controls whole of the Fire Land Desert Coast and more in.

There are 3 kinds of Desert Fighters. The Sethers. The Brigids. The Tenjins. We are the Sethers. The ones which fought Fire Kingdom for decades if not centuries, and when the war finally ended we got our land. But that's not enough, as they still control far too much of our former lands.

Other kinds of our race dont want to help us, only seeing their deserts. Lets hope that Meerde shall join up all the kinds and make us one big kingdom.

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Ohio Matii:

We are unfortunately the smallest tribe of Desert Fighters. Us the Great Tenjins, which once were fighting beside the Sethers, now are separated by the fire of cruelty which split as up.Our great leader, Cherlia, tries his best to keep our small tribe continuing.

But those fire people keep trying to take it away claiming its theirs! That is false and will always be as we, the Desert Fighter rule and own the deserts of Vevua. No one else. Our brothers left us be to ourselves knowing we are defenceless and can only try to defend by the sand which day by day, brings oppression to us!

Lets hope that our leader shall resolve the issues, as the waters are high and the coldness shall come before the 3rd Mortal Earth Moves around the Lunar Moon of Goddesses of Moons.

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Sevona Luii:

How unfortunate is to have land between three kingdoms which despise you! The Fairies dont care about us, the Fire Lands only wait to burn us alive, and the Warriors would love to get the golden sand of our fortune!

But that shall never happen, we are overall the Brigids! The most strong and most valuable woman of Vevua, the Goddess of Weather has us under her protection and will always do. Our brothers of south turned away from us and dont want to call us, why not?! I ask! Why not?!

But our Grand Mother Steka is for sure for us and shall do everything to keep us alive, even if it means expansion to the Wind Lands.

Which I mean common...they dont need land. They are air things, they can live up in the sky! With Goddess of Moons for instance.

Mermaid Talks- Vienna Jamoto. Ichhe Gamooto

Vienna Jamoto:

Ah, we are the mermaids. The Queens and Kings of the Oceans and Seas. Our great Queen Oasis and our great King Zelen are amazing in doing their jobs. We had a massive decline and we still do. Our islands are getting more and more hot, and we cant spend the whole day under the water. But you see water is something that is called hope and love. You will never find it, anywhere else.

We are the water masters and we will always be. Some dont like us as we are far too mean but we hate anyone who tries to harm our precious waters of life, like those Technopians. Disgusting they are! Indeed.

But mermaids break into two groups, into the Light Mermaids that is us and the Dark Mermaids under the command of General Swedosh Finnio Patci! They are horrific in their workings, they dont protect the sailors, they bring them to death! They dont respect the oceans and seas, they abuse them!

But we shall not fall and only rise, the fairies were nice enough to lend us a little amount of their coast for us just incase.

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Ichhe Gamooto:

We are the dominators of the Ocean and Sea! And Vevua has to understand that! Otherwise it shall end bad as it did for the Winter Land King. Stupid scums, think they can abuse US the Mermaids! The Masters of the Sea! They have to bow down to us when they are on water and if they dont, they shall die in the most painful death of misery under the sea that will eat them alive.

However, if they pay as homage for being on Oceans and Seas, they shall gain support and care for their precious ships and boats.

If not they shall pay, just as much as those dirty Light Mermaids which will pay for their kindness and caring over the ones which cant even swim.

Mountain Legendaros- Imche Kavulu

The Gurdians of Vevua! We are indeed. Wise, Honourable and Smart we are. Full of strength and spirit we were. Now we try to protect what we have left, it's not much. But it is still our duty. You see we only have land in the north. Those warriors took our land down south and now we have protect up north.

There are 2 types of Mountain Mages. There are Jacawitzss and Pamolas. Even if we are split, and we are split by seas. We have one leader called Germano the I. At the Border of Winter Lands, is where his loyal Duke Nevbrej rules, Germano lives and rules at the Guite Island near the Earth Lands and at Technopian Border, is where Prince Parago rules.

We shall protect the moutains. Though you can see that Duke Nevbrej is getting far too powerful as for many and far too indepedent in his decision.

Let's just hope he is trying to be a good leader, rather than taking power over...

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Chapter 2- The Grand Opening of Kingdoms

Flame Palace

"This is indeed madness!" Rochelle shouted out to his generals which widen their eyes in disbelief, only trying to catch the last words that King has spit out on them, as if he was cursing

"We live, on the same freaking continent, in the same world! And our connections are non-existent!" Rochelle took a seat on his fire throne which clearly was burnt out just as much as he was. The Generals, were in utter disbelief still trying to discover the words that would run away from them, just as much as they wished they could do at that moment.

However one of the General's discovered the words and dared to speak up "B-but your majesty, that was the decision of your grandfather...."The Throne went up in flames of fury if not really despair of Rochelle, standing up her rushed with his hands on fire towards the General, which head became as glacial as the Throne of Winter Queen, and as much clear his thoughts might of been, he hidden his emotion behind the empty glass which he dared to call a face

"Do I look, or sound or act as my grandfather?!" Rochelle shouted out before turning his absolute stare towards the General "Answer me!" The General trying to find words replied "No...your majesty" Rochelle could not hold his devastation back and with his flames of utter confusion and anger, killed the General before slowly walking off to his throne which burnt out, he stood up and looked at the Generals "Send Messengers, to every kingdom, that I wish for a meeting. Now away" He heavily sighed holding his head, which felt more like a complain than an attribute.

Glacial Bastion
"Your majesty, I think it would be very beneficial if you did attend that meeting." stated out Vernosk taking a seat as he finished his talk. The Queen opened her eyes slowly, with drops of snow coming down from her eyelashes as her long nails hit the glacial throne, with incredible force as if to destroy the glacial throne, which represents the disputes of power.

"What if it is a trap? Maybe that is what you want, you want your sister and your Queen to be gone and gain power! Right?!" Vernosk opened his eyes capturing his own fear "No, no of course not. But we were all separated for the past 1000 years. There is nothing worst than that." He tried to balance his words, as if he was balancing his life.

"Vernosk, I do appreciate your loyalty, but I have no security that it wont be a trap." she stood up walking up to the Guardians of Winter Lands which awaited her decision. She looked at them more than once thinking what would happen if she refused to go, or agreed to go. Then looked at Vernosk as trying to seek his real intentions and at the invitation from the longest rival of Winter Lands.

Slowly but steadily she went up the podium and stated "I shall, go to the meeting. However I shall declare that the meeting has to be in a neutral place." she finished at that and sent her messenger to the Fire Kingdom. The Guardians shown no emotion to her respond, and that was her biggest fear.

Grand Tree
As the Queen Fairy was creating the potions with her royal cabinet, a messenger rushed in with his wings utterly wet and he himself trying to catch air, which was playing tricks on him.

"What is it?" The Queen stood up as her fairies stopped expecting the worst but not trying to reveal it. The messenger finally catched his breath and spoken up "The Fire Kingdom invites you, the Queen of Fairies for a meeting at the 2nd Moon."

The Queen looked at him as if he lost his mind, and would have to be sent to the gypsies to steal his soul. She took the invitation out of his hand, with her delicate hands before slowly opening it and revealing the truth, needing to find a place to sit, she took a seat at her Lunar Throne.

"At the 2nd Moon? That is one moon before the grand celebration of summer. That is unbelievable." Deeply inside she was afraid of such meeting, as so she found thousands of excuses not to go but only revealed one "I need to be here, and get everything ready!"

The Fairies giggled before leaving off, as the Queen husband came in Paixpett which laughed "Talvezout, you have to go. Otherwise its a lost. I will stay here and get everything ready. You go. You have to" She looked at him, with her eyes glowing with love towards him. Even if he was a mortal stolen from earth, she still deeply loved him "But. Fine. I shall go but only if it's a non aligned state that we shall meet in" she smiled before calling in the messenger "Get this back to the Fire Lands, and state that only in a neutral place! Now, off you go" The Messenger bowed and left off quickly as the Queen winked at Paixpett. As he came closer to kiss her, "Sweet love, only at our marriage on the third moon." she smiled gesturing him to leave off as she sat on her throne continuing to make the potion.

Grand Arena

As the Artemises danced around the Grand Warrior to the ancient songs of destiny and courage, a messenger runned in making Xenon spill his wine. Outraged he stood up shouting out "What you want?! See what you done! The best wine and the last one we had has dripped! For goodness sake! Say what you want and go away!"

The messenger after capturing his breath as his opponent spoken up "It;s an invitation from the KIngdom of Fire for a meeting" Xenon looked him up and down "If this is a lie, I shall get your soul given to the gypsies, whilst you are alive!" he grinned opening up the paper before sitting back down looking in the far distance. "Everyone leave! Get Mira in!"

As everyone left, a woman with chains on her hands and legs came in, not young looking she looked up "What you want again?" she coughed three times and the chains opened as she stretched her hands before getting them back on

"I have gotten an invitation from the Fire Lands, you have to tell me if I can go and if its save." Xenon stood up looking with disgust at her. She smirked with her old skin lighting "Fine, will do so. But only if you let me free"

Xenon laughed before smirking "Fine will do. Now talk" She stretched her hand out, as a ball of light appeared on it and she began "The Flames of a one shall arrive at the Islands of Teviachi, the beginning of the opening, the beginning of a new!" the ball of light flew off and she looked directly at Xenon "It is indeed safe for you to go, but if I might suggest, pick a neutral place to meet. Now let me free as you said so..."

Xenon grinned and added "To the Perrie Desert with her" As she was dragged away he laughed.

Earth Undergrounds

The Throne of Earth as one might call it, was bright as ever, in full contradicting of how the Kingdom people where feeling. The fire of the underground was glowing deeply stating to everyone in it that the time of unity has came. The King did not dare to speak seeing the hatred of his generals towards him or more or so his inside beliefs. But who was he to judge, it was up to Mother Gaia to judge.

Suddenly a messenger runned in, destroying the silence of hatred, and for the King he was that saviour that once was of Princess Angelica of the Mermaids. It was overall King Rostrog Grandfather that saved the Grandmother of Queen of Mermaids. But anyhow, the messenger did not waste time playing with his air and handed the letter over to the King which with surprise took it.

He slowly opened it and is if waiting for something to jump out, but he took out the letter and read it before taking a seat. "Oh my Gaia. It's an invitation from the Fire Lands for a meeting..." he stated looking up the Generals which went into whispers with each other as trying to hide something that might of even killed the King, but they finally look back at him and nod as one of them speaks out "Your Majesty..." he spit out those words as trying to make the King position lower and added "I think, and so does that Generality of Earth Lands that you should go but only meet in a safe and neutral place"

The King nodded at that and sent off the messenger, as the silence yet once began.

Dragons Soul

The dances were non stop, as if you may say they were dancing. It was more like jumping up and down, to beats of singing fairies, which were captured thousands of years ago. The Dragon Rider like always sat in between the ladies of the court, but unlike the Grand Warrior, drinking rum. The last barrels of rum given to them by the mermaids thousands of years ago for helping them, gain the islands from the Fire Lands.

At that point of the ball a messenger flew in, holding the letter, and in no wasting time he looked up at the angry Dragon Riders, which hate being interrupted. The Grand Dragon Rider stood up with anger flying around him, he grabbed the letter from the messenger and slowly read it before turning pale and spitting his rum and the ladies of the court, which one by one slapped him across the face before leaving off in a huff.

"Its an invitation from the Fire Lands, for a meeting." He looked at his courtmen before at his father which clearly smiled in hopes of better finally, knowing that the rum is out. "You have to go Vidnoye. But in a safe place, in a neutral place." he once more smiled hugging Vidnoye which only nodded with much confusion as never

Cloud Palace

As the Grand Wizard sat at his throne awaiting his new possible wife, he was thinking deeply. Deep inside he knew that the woman he shall marry will not really want him, but what else could he do? Sit and wait for the kingdom to go into even worse problems? He could not take that, and neither would his mother, which picked that woman for him. His mother walked in, slowly but steadily holding the air tight she brought him a letter.

"Its for you, from the Fire Lands" she stated emotionless. He himself did not cover his emotions and only took the paper slowly reading it "Oh my Mother..." He stood up in fear of failing and not going, he knew he cant go and does not want to go. His mother could read him like a book from the inside out, she knew what he felt and thought at every point of his life. She only came closer and stated "Runway, you have to go..."

He exclaimed in anger moving back "I cannot go! I am not safe anywhere! You know that mother, and you know why!" She did not lose her temper as she used to do, she only came close once again and stated "Pick a neutral place for a meeting and go, for your, kingdom and my sake." She rubbed his face slightly smiling. "Fine, mother. I shall go to the meeting, but just for you." At that he sent of the messenger and sat back down waiting for the so called love of his life.

Tower 45

Technopia as always was sitting in her comfy throne listening to projects of Technopians and their ideas. Indeed some were amazing and she had no doubt in that but other were plain dumb. Such as the music projector which seen as useless and had no interest in it. The worst came when you questioned her, that meant instant death for you. You would be thrown to the dark mermaids and probably eaten alive. But if you were a cyborg, water itself was killing for you.

As the last scientist given his idea, a messenger rushed in. "What on earth is this?! Did no one teach you to knock? Go back outside, knock and wait till I say come in." The messenger heavily sighed walking outside and knocking for the next 40 minutes before being let in. "What is it?" Technopia asked as she stood up. "Its a letter from the Fire Lands." She took the letter and read it slowly, her eyes widen but quickly went back to normal.

"The Fire Lands, ask for a meeting. Should I go?" she turned to her husband "I think you should, it will be very beneficial..." as he was about to add something, she stopped him "Nothing more to say. It has to be in a neutral place though." She sent off the messenger and went back to work.

All Kingdoms agreed to meet on no man's island Mjerk.
After over Two Weeks of constant talks, they all agreed to open up themselves.

First the Fairies dared to open themselves up, and right after them the Wind Lands and the Warrior Lands. Later on the Fire and Winter Lands. Afterwards the Dragon Lands and Technopia.

Was it a beginning of a new? Or a Continuation of the old?

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Chapter 3- The Gypsy Issue

The Week in the City was to be the best week of the Fairylands,as many called it. The Mortal Man Paixpett(Paixpetto) is to marry the Fairy Queen Talvezout. Everything is going in good direction as the nature barrier been demolished.

You can see shops reopening in the alleys of Tationville. The actors are getting ready for the wedding and trying to rehearse. But you see, Mechanic Fairies have no talent for acting, they are like pumped out leafs trying to fly around. The last fairy queen called them "The Best, Worst Acting Actors of all time"

But anyhow, as we thought everything was going to be good, here came the freaking Gypsies. Ah, who likes them? I mean they stink of old potions, they eat scraps and travel around like mad. Ah, maybe they have something up their butt? You know, cant really stay in one place due ants in the butt...That could be possible. Or they are just lost...and have amnesia...Nah, it has to be the Butt Ants.

Right so they came to Tationville, in their puffed up caravans. Pulled by freaking unicorns! Like really? Unicorns? What are they? Young Princesses or something...If so, times have changed drastically....or I am loosing my eyes. Where was I? Oh ye, they came to to Tationville and set up near the grand park, where the wedding will happen. Oh my, you should see the Queen's reaction when she was notified about it.

Grand Tree

The Queen sitting on her throne, whilst finishing her Moon Rose dress stood up stretching. "I have enough of this. Making myself look pretty for someone who will die before I get to even have kids..." The Fairies laughed before getting a stare from the Queen which without amusement carried on "I am serious. I will be 100 by next week, and he is only 15. Gosh, when I was 25, I did not even know how to use a toilet for goodness sake." she laughed turning around to see the fairies simply shrugging at her. She raised her eyebrow and fixed her breasts before fixing her long blond hair and grabbing a bottle of wine "Ey! Paixpett. Your Fairy Queen is coming!" she laughed to herself taking a sip of wine. At that point Fairy Vaclav came in "Your Majesty!" She turned around slowly putting the wine behind her back "Y-yes?" she went forward a little laughing. Much confused Vaclav replied "The Gypsies are in the town, you want me to get rid off them?" Queen laughed going a little backwards "I will deal with them...Tatiana! Get my Owl Ready for goodness sake. Or actually no...!" she looked at Vaclav "I have a rule, You Drunk, Dont Drive!" she took a sip of wine "You shall drive! Tatiana get the Owl ready for goodness sake!" She laughed again putting her long rose coat on and leaving off with Vaclav to the owl and going off to the park.

Tationville Grand Park

The Owl landed steadily right infront of the caravans. The Queen steadily came off with wine in her hand as all fairies around were told to go off. "EY! Gypsies!" she laughed to herself before turning to Vaclav "That was good, note it down" He nodded. At first Tocqueva came out, the oldest of the Gypsies, the Mage of Fire. He came out looking the Queen up and down before smirking "Did her great majesty left the Wine Basement?" he laughed as Weerea came out. He instantly noticed the Queen smiling as his eyes glowed towards her like bright stars that given out the light that he thought would guide him to her heart, as overall he was a Light Mage, he bowed smiling. At that point the youngest one came, USS, he did not really notice the Queen playing with his cat, as overall he was an animal speaker.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to come over?" she leaned forward and then went back again, as if she was a swing. "How many times do we have to tell you, your majesty that drinking is bad?" Tocqueva replied laughing as he was nudged by Weeare and Vaclav tried to hold back laughter. The Queen went sharp, as she destroyed the bottle of wine on a tree she destroyed the chances of having a peaceful talk with him, she came closer "Say that once more! Common man! Ay, that's what I thought. Now take your boys out of my toon, before you will get smashed." she laughed off tapping his head as to indicate "Good Boy" and laughing off leaving off.

As Tocqueva hands went on fire, Weeare pushed him out of the way before rushing to the queen. "Your Majesty, Please. We would love to stay for your wedding." he smiled as she turned around noticing the glow in his eyes and replying with a smile "Fine, but only if you shall find the Flower of Tsiam Tsiam, at the very far desert. Understood?" He nodded smiling. She left at that moment and he did too to his caravan.

The Next Day the Queen waken up "Oh my Mother! My head is killing me..." The Fairies giggled "We told you not to drink."The Queen closed her eyes "Ye, and I told my fat aunt that she will look good, in a tight fairy dress." she tried to laugh.

The same morning Weeare was to head out for the Perrie Desert to find the Tsiam Tsiam Flower.

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Chapter 4- Desert Perrie

Weeare sitting at his caravan began to think. His thoughts went wild, and the warmth he had within himself dissolved in his own confusion and despair. He was about to head out, to one of the most dangerous places on Vevua. Where the Warriors escape their despair, where the Fire creatures are banished to, where the prophets have escaped and where the Desert Fighters rule, having no mercy for outsiders. But what shall he do? He knows that if he does not go, he might never be so close to his Fairy Queen to which his heart belong, and they might be banished if not killed. But his brothers will not go with him.

The Moon Goddess clearly arrived as the night began to plunder the fairylands. Weeare made sure that his people were asleep. He checked caravan by caravan, making sure that each one of them is asleep. He slowly came up to his unicorn which was half asleep. He poured some potion into his mouth, and the Unicorn slowly lighten up, gaining the energy needed for such travel. He jumped on the unicorn which jumped out in express of happiness. He slightly whipped the unicorn and rided off to the main road, leaving his past in his caravan, and setting out for something which might kill him.

The Unicorn in unknown speed left the city, and was only 10 KM away from outskirts of the desert. He went through the deep valleys which tried to suck him up in order to save him, he went through high hills, which tried to slow down his harm, through the jungle, which with its nature tried its best to turn the heroic gypsy back. The animals of the jungle did not dare to act, only watch what they thought, is a mad man on a mad creature.

Meanwhile at The Northern Desert Perrie

The Dark Carriage went through the last set off towns. There Mira sat, her old skin telling her miserable life as a slave prophet of what she seen as barbarians which only drunk and kill to satisfy themselves and their lowest instincts which played the cards of their lives, as they were only the slaves of their misery and regrets. The carriage stopped at the desert town, the citizens of the town long time ago have travelled off. She was picked out of the carriage by two strong Areses, which pulled her by her chains, which given the slight ability to speak out the truth of her life, but yet could not, being deeply scared of the harm they might cause.

They placed her on the sand, without shoes her feet might of burnt out, but her did not. Steadily taking control over the sand. She slowly looked up "Take of the chains" she stated waiting for something which never was meant to be done. The two men grabbed their fire maces and began to swing them in the air getting closer. Mira looked down before taking full control over the sand which she had beneath her. She flew up, the moment they both striked the sand which in a twirl began to go around her, as she flew higher, the both men looked up with amazement taking off their masks which protected them from the harsh hateful sand of the Perrie Desert.

The sand around her, would form into mass spikes of hard sand which in no time ended in the bodies of the Areses breaking their hard armor which once might of symbolised the power of the Warrior Lands. She destroyed her chains of despair leaving no sign behind her. Creating the large horses of sand which tied up to the carriage on which she sat in victory went off towards the central desert.

Mountain Debrava, Duke Nevbrej Castle
The throne gleamed with glory as never. It given out fire which was never seen before. It shown respect and authority on mass scales. But to who? To a small number of citizens of the Iacho Lands of the Northern Winter Lands. Overall it was ruled by Arc Duke Nevbrej which was sent as the most loyal worker of King Germano.

However his loyalty over the years, began to collapse just as much as his faith into rebuilding the yet great Empire of the Mountain Mages. It was not his overwhelmed pride and ambition which stood in the way. It was not the young Prince Parago. It was not his power hungry wife. It was the King. The King which refuses to conquer in order to unite, its the king which as seeming to the Duke is blocking the reunification of the Empire of the Vevua Defenders.

A message just arrived to him. "What is this?" he asked the messenger as he sat on his throne of pride and ambition, beside him his wife Teski(Teskistan)which with her pride gleaming towards everyone. "Its a message from the King" he replied as Duke gestured him to continue to speak "Well, the King asks that you shall send the 5th Battalion over." The Duke stood up in non regrettable fury which from head to toe filled him, like a potion of rage that you give in order to embarrass someone. The Messenger went into fear of his own shadow but the Duchess did not really pay attention knowing the Duke so well.

"He wants me to send the last battalion!? It will leave as defenceless! Is he mad! And what if the dark mermaids attack?! What the hell is going on in his head for the sake of Mother Gaia?!" he paced from place to place thinking, as finally a warm hand striked him, giving him a stir of lust if not happiness, the Duchess spoken in her usual slow but lady like tone which would only turn his lustful thoughts on "My dear, I have an idea. Before you hand over the battalion, go out to the Perrie desert in order to find the Prophet of the Perrie Desert. She shall give you the needing blood, in order for you to become undefeated." she paced around him whispering to his ear "Imagine that..."

The Duke took a deep breath and looked at the messenger. "Get my glacial flying horses ready! I am heading out to the Perrie Desert!" the messenger nodded and left off quickly, whilst the Duchess smirked at her husband before moving back to the throne "I shall take over your duty until you come back" she smiled and he replied with a bright smile, yet her smile was much of a better actor.
The same night, the horses were ready and so was the carriage and they left off, to quickly find themselves at the Western Side of the Perrie Desert. Going off to the unknown.

Conflict Approaches
As Weeare began to enter the desert more deeply, his thoughts began to be tamed by his own fear and confusion of the situation. He did not want anything more than his Queen heart, and her amazing love which overwhelmed him from top to bottom with no ability of him to stop the emotions of love, amazement and charming confusion which they brought to him whenever he has seen the Queen.

Suddenly The Unicorn collapsed to the sand with Weeare falling forward towards the feet of unknown creature which did not dare to yet look at him, only looking at the fallen unicorn which began to be sunk down by the desert which with passionate hatred served the Desert Fighters, which only wait to kill an outsider.

Weeare jumped to help the unicorn which in pain and despair screamed out his name, in the salty tears of his, he tried to pull the unicorn up, but failing and holding the last standing body part of the unicorn, his magical thorn, he turned to the sun before a ball of light appeared in his hand with which he began to suck up the sand that overwhelmed the unicorn. Bit by bit, the sand dissolved in the ball of light, which flew up high above before bursting just when the last sand eyes were gone from the unicorn which with the help of his master stood up.

Weeare instantly turned to the creature he saw, and saw an older lady all in deep black robe and a black hood, with a carriage and sand horses tight up to it. "Who are you?" his fear began to speak for him, as he lost his tongue that was brutally killed by his own curiosity. "I am Mira Vevvia Tahmata Aleppa of the Perrie Desert, the Great Prophet of the Deserts" she replied slowly but yet with giving out the sparks of some irresistible about her. "Ah, well. I am Weeare. The Gyp----" he stopped there afraid of his own origin. The Prophet did not push forward for him to stand to his origin and only nodded before stating once more "Your heroic battle for this poor creature has amazed me. You are something that for sure deserves an honour. But I know that you did come here for a real reason..." she finished off trying to see if he will tell her his real intentions "Yes, I am here, under the duty of the Queen of Fairies in order to find the Tsiam Tsiam Flower" he replied with his fear slowly fading away. "The Tsiam Tsiam? Well. As so. Come my dear, I shall help you find the the flower" he nodded but instantly resisted
"But what about my unicorn?" "He shall come with us, as one of the sand horses that shall pull us to the flower that shall give you the Queen's love" She got into the carriage and along with her, Weeare as the Unicorn got itself to pull the carriage.

Meanwhile the glacial flying horses were shot down by the Brigids with their burning sand arches of hatred and disgust of the outsider which dared to enter unwelcome. The Duke himself had enough water with him, to turn it into ice before going down on it away from the Brigids main oasis. He stood up slowly and looked around and went on, without no more water, leaving him at mercy of the Brigids were might of spotted him and are after him, or whats worst sending their genies. He began to run in order to find safety which in such environment borderlined with a miracle. He stopped after while he noticed something moving in the far distance.

His fear told him it was the Brigids and he has to hide if not run away, but his curiosity shown no fear, as having more courage than the Duke himself. He began to walk up to what he started to notice, a carriage which was pulled by masses of sand horses but there was one bright white creature in between them giving out magical safety as one might call it. He began to run up to it, to find safety.

The Prophet instantly noticed the Duke and stopped for a moment, to get a closer look of someone who is after her. The Duke came closer and as close as he can he asked in his tone which at first sight might of been very arrogant but deeply his tone was playing a game, to hide his fear which step by step, invaded him from the inside. "Who are you?" Mira asked with suspicion giving no sign at all, but Weeare was getting very uncomfortable as if sensing his real intentions, yet not able to read them clearly. "I am Duke Nevbrej of the Saton Family of the Great Mountain Mages!" he replied with prides like that fire lion which was fighting for his life. "A Mountain Mage? On the Desert? What has brought you all the way here?" she asked, not really understanding his intentions yet not giving a sign of that "I am in search of the...the...desert blood" he replied cleverly to not disguise himself, yet not knowing who they really are. "And who are you?" he added looking at Mira up and down "I am Mira, the Prophet of the Desert"

The Duke face went pale, so pale that in the sand he looked like snow rather than fire. He found what he wanted, but he was stuck on a desert and no one would help him get out. The Warriors would take him as a slave, the Fire Mages would probably take him as a spy, the Fairies would kill him on sight and the Winter Witches would take his soul. He then looked at Weeare "And you?" Weeare jumped up not really knowing how to reply "I am Weeare."

The Duke's thoughts spread themselves around his mind trying to figure out a plot which would enable him to kidnap the Prophet. However he did not have to look to long, his plot born itself, when Weeare stated that they should camp for the night here and then move on. Duke had nothing against it, yet he felt something different about the Prophet. Usually Prophets of the North are young and usually very dangerous, yet she seemed like an elder lady which could not hurt a frost butterfly.

The Night God has arrived at the desert, destroying the hotness of the sands which tried to brutally but yet with passion kill the outsiders as if under command of the Brigids. Wearre quite quickly felt asleep, with no intention to wake up. The Prophet felt asleep to, her sleeps were fully of deep mystery, but still nor less than she was herself. Nevbrej did not fall asleep, in search of his own morality which was deeply hidden in the Mountains, or maybe stolen by the Soul Gods. He then looked up and saw a beautiful flower growing out of the cold sand. He examined it, before getting a frozen voice from behind him "Its the Tsiam Tsiam Flower" Weeare whispered waken up by the cold night.

An idea striked Nevbrej mind, "You need this?" Weeare nodded in approval. "For what if I may ask?" Nevbrej began to smirk as the plot began to be clearer for him, just as much as that night was. "Well, its for the Fairy Queen." Weeare replied unaware of the situation as his brain was half asleep "Is it very important for her?" Nevbrej once more striked and Weeare nodded in approval.

"You shall get it once you help me to get the Prophet to the Northern Lands." Nevbrej striked for the last time with Weeare astonishment being killed by his naiveness "What for?" he dared to ask as Nevbrej replied politely "Ah, you see. Its for my poor wife, she is nearly dead and only the Prophet can save her! Please, help me." he cried out with his face becoming the actor he himself wished he would be. Weeare nodded in sympathy for someone who was doing perfectly fine and the watery eyes he gained again taking out a potion out of his jacket. "Here, take this. It will make the Prophet sleep all the way up there." Nevbrej nodded smirking taking the potion before pouring it, into the Prophet eyes. He would take her on his back and Weeare stated quickly "Here, take my unicorn, he will fly for another 5 hours. So you dont have time to waste." he smiled as Nevbrej with the Prophet jumped on the back of the Unicorn and flew off with Nevbrej laughing and a piece of paper falling onto the sand which did not dare to suck it up. As Weeare cut the flower very slowly and placed it in a clear flask, he picked up the paper looking around before reading it and he himself fainting knowing he just helped his nightmare.
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Chapter 5-Brigids Faith

The Winds of the Desert shown no mercy to Weeare which in the sands of his own hatred he sat waiting until his mind unblocks from the shock of what has just happened. He stood after a while of unexplained thoughts and looked around in perplexity of a water puppy which tries to find its way into the ocean. He looked around, from side to side searching for his oasis which was no where to be seen.

He began to walk with his feet burning more from his shame than the heat. He walked further on a sand hill and noticed a green oasis in the distance, with the stars burning the way for him to it, yet his phobia of trust did not let him move, chaining him to the hot sand which began to suck him up in his own thoughts of death, shame and hopeless dreams of finding the prophet and helping her. Yet he broke the chains and began to move towards it, to soon after find himself observed.

As he moved on and stopped by what seemed a sand pole flying up, he looked up on it before quickly jumping to the side as the pole came down with unimaginable force. He looked up to the see the sun come up and his power coming back. He stood up with his hands capturing balls of light,as he waited for the tension to go off. Two Cleopatra's appear, as the gypsies call them. They did not ask questions, simply placed their longbows up to the air and fired out hundreds of sand spikes, which multiplied during their time in air before hitting his barrier of light which barely held the intensity of them. Weeare looked around seeing no way of escape, he needs to decide to either fight on till death, try to run away or surrender-surrender he picks putting his hands in the air.

Brigids came close and tightly placed his hands in dry sand which like glue absorbed itself into his hands. His thoughts went mad in search for a resolution of this problem. But they did not dare to speak out, hiding behind his staggering fear and his lost hopes of survival which began their journey to the unknown oasis of his own hatred.

Finally arriving and passing through the massive walls with soldiers closely observing him with their longbows and bows aiming at him he entered the town where he was watched carefully by judgemental eyes of the citizens of the town, which with revulsion whispered about him to each other. The Massive Pyramid judged him, with the looks of horror he looked up measuring the size of the unnaturally big pyramid.

Missing his steps he stumbled at first few before being taking up tightly and roughly by two brigids. He moved up with them on the masses of pyramid stairs, before reaching up the top; as he reached his conclusions about the situation becoming fully aware of the situation. The Doors opened with the two statues moving apart before Weeare got pushed inside with the bridigs walking after him and the massive door shutting again, with life around going back to normal.

Fairlylands
Meanwhile in the capital of Fairy Lands, a loud shriek was heard throughout the city; USS paced around waking up Tocqueva which eye by eye opened up like that book which the Prophet scripted 100 of years ago. He looked up at USS with dizzy stare which jumped around his eyes fighting back the aggressive and terrified looks of USS which did not dare to speak the truth; only showing the empty bed of Weeare. Tocqueva jumped out, with the dizziness dissolving in his looks of perplexity and fear.

He jumped out of the golden caravan looking around, his eyes scanned every part of their surrounding neatly; before searching for Weeare unicorn which was no where near to be find. He sat down mumbling his fate before looking up at USS which sent Munchers to find their brother which stumbled in the pyramids of Brigids.

Tocqueva stood up "It's the fault of that freaking Fairy Queen!" USS stared at him with confusion as Tocqueva continued "You know, he was in love with her! She used him, probably kidnapped him or charmed him to come to her at night and now made him his slave; like the fairies do with Earthians! That's it!" He flew up in flames of fire before changing himself into a little spark and leaving off to the Grand Tree with rage in his eyes; USS knew the trouble coming changing himself into a dryad and running off quickly after his spark brother.

Brigid Pyramid
Weeare fell down to the ground before slowly looking up and noticing a massive throne on which she sat; looking down on him with her care hitting him before being aided by her dominance which was too much for him, making him look down on the ground and as see he saw his reflection he had to pick which stare is worst. She spoke "Hajmatal Kuke ele!" The Brigids bowed down and left off leaving Weeare and his fear with the Mother Queen. She slowly opened her lips; carefully adjusting her words to her mouth. "Stand up Gaipso" He stood up wearily looking down "What is your purpose in my lands?" At first he did not dare to reply "Go on!" she raised her voice high enough for him to be hit by her dominance again "I...I...came to look for the Tsiam Tsiam flower your majesty." She once again adjusted herself "And have you found what you are looking for?" He nodded in reply with her care escaping from her rage as she herself stood up beginning to walk down the stairs from her massive throne "How dare you steal the life of our Goddess Lands?! How dare you, come here and tell me this in my eyes?!" she slapped across the face she reached him "You should be ashamed of yourself!" she went up again in rage "Not even having courage to fight with my warriors after your glacial horses dissolved in the heat of our passion!" He nodded in acceptance of his own guilt before looking up "I do not own glacial horses. I am not a north Gypsy" She looked at him with her eyes loosing rage "Are you telling me that you found yourself here without travelling on animals?!" he shook his head in disapprove "No no. I came here on my unicorn, before it was stolen from me; or actually I handed it over, to the the Northern Guy." She looked at him with hesitation "So there was another foreigner with you? Two of you?" He shook his head again "There were three of us. Me, the Northern Guy and the Desert Prophet..." before he finished off she stood up in panic "And where are they now?!" he looked down again "He...he...kidnapped the Prophet." his shame overwhelmed him with the Queen falling down to her throne "Oh my Mother!" she shouted out "Hatima!" she shouted with a Brigid with golden armor coming in "The Prophet has been stolen! Probably to the Northern Lands. Take an expedition with you and start with Winter Lands! We need to find her!" she then turned to Weeare "And you shall end in our prison for now." "Getmat!" two Brigids came in and took him before throwing him into the prison cells.

Chapter 7-Winter Desert

The massive four scorpions carrying each 5 Brigids with the Grand Mother on the largest scorpion headed north to the unknown lands of constant ice and snow with no ability to return now. After paying the Warriors massive homage for allowing them to head off to winter lands through their land, they are on their own unaware of danger ahead. The scorpions run faster than Winter Bulls who would barely catch up with them, but the scorpions have a deadly weapon which they do not intended from stopping to use. The Brigids under night cover would finally arrive at the massive border of Dragon Lands and Warrior Lands trying their best to estimate the situation.

Fairylands
Meanwhile as the Queen sat at her throne planning the next seasons, was interrupted with fighting outside. As her ladies stood up in fear going behind her throne; she herself stood up narrowing her eyes taking out her wand as she awaited for danger itself to arrive at her throne.
A massive explosion of fire which burst through the door was heard as the Queen instantly moved her wand in twirl "Hecaulles!" shouting out she transformed the fire into ashes looking out to see who was coming out from the smoke.

There she saw Tocqueva in flames throwing balls of fire at her as he jumped at her cabinet as she moved her wand constantly in a moon shape "Iverte!" shouting out turning fire into water as she moved closer before shouting out and moving her wand in a spin "Juupe!" at Tocqueva paralysing him in a water shape

"What on earth is this?!" she stated out as she adjusted her crown "Have you gone utterly mad?! Attacking me on my land, in my castle?! Reply to me Gypsy!" she shouted and moved her wand in a spin "Ikurso!" giving the ability to speak

"You have sent my brother into death!" he replied moving around the water form trying to remove himself from it as she replied "What are you talking about?"

"You know! You sent him to find that bloody flower for your forsaken wedding! You will pay for it!" His raging flames released him from the water form and instantly setting his hands on flames throwing flames at the Queen which with smooth twirls of her wand shouted "Harecu!" turning the flames into flowers which would fall onto the ground just as much as his hopes of his brother returning. He jumped up in flames turning himself into a whirl of fire which would go around the throne room with the Queen herself turning into a lighting as they clashed into each other creating massive chaos destroying the throne room utterly before both jumping out into the castle gardens continuing the fight as the ladies and lords flew off in fear with guards unable to identify their queen which not for a moment stopped her attack...

Techlands
The Generality sat around Grand Technopia which took out the map of Vevua looking around it coughing a little before raising her gaze at her Generals which with impatience could kill her. With her dissolved in her heavy red mask which kept the voice changer in she spoken slowly but firmly
"I have decided that I myself will go to look for the needed resources and their sources."
The generals widen their eyes in disbelief; for the first time ever the leader of Techlands has agreed to go themselves to discover new for the republic sake. However she did not finish and only continued
"During my expedition, the job of ruling will be left to the Council of Twelve. Two Hasspors, Two CyborgLords, Two Mallvis, Two Robots, Two Human Lords and Two Pachios. Get my Horses Ready, My Weapons and My Supplies. Now."

The Servants bowed leaving off getting everything ready for her ride. And not soon later she given her speech that was presented at every massive TV in every city.
This time in dark navy mask with her voice changer she began to speak softly
"Technopians. Hasspors, Cyborgs, Mallvis, Robots, Humans and Pachios. I, the Grand Technopia of our great Techlands, have decided to leave of for an expedition to find us resources and sources of them. I promise I shall return within a Sun and I shall bring what we need. May our Great Techsan have us in protection. Gashten." Not soon after she went into her horses and flew off into the new world.

Brigids
"We have no choice my Brigigds. We need to cross." Grand Mother stated as the scorpions digged under the heavy ground below the wall before coming up at the Dragon Lands and in night continuing their ride.
Sun hit them with a massive force as if preparing them for something, Grand Mother spotted something in the far distance before looking up "May Weather Goddess have us under her protection." However she did not stop the scorpions and went on before all scorpions jumped beneath the ground as massive flames of fire and freezing ice came down at them from the sky of dragon riders appearing continuing their massive attack in numbers of 4 in small groups searching for the scorpions and its passengers.

As two dragons landed one of the scorpions bursted out snapping the two dragons in half before pulling them inside the ground along with their riders. Right then, when the dragon riders were in shock the rest scorpions jumped out with the Brigids jumping out realising thousands of sharp sand spikes towards the dragon riders which before some were able to move; got heavily hit with the dragons in pain falling down right to the scorpions mouths along with their riders as the surviving dragons and their riders launched a full ice attack freezing two scorpions and two groups of Brigids before they burst into sparkles of ice. The Birgids continued their launch of death spikes which finally massacred the dragon riders which were not fast enough to respond.

The Brigids quickly found themselves upon living scorpions and runned off in speed.

Fairlylands
...as she grew bigger in her rage and began massive attacks against Tocqueva who was clearly loosing with the Queen and his own fear and sorrow before the Queen flew up from the whirl of lighting and shouting out as she moved her wand in a X sign "Gartus Vurus!" turned Tocqueva into living statue and coming down as the guards rushed to the statue with the Queen coming down enraged
"Take him to the Death Tree! Now! And someone clean up this mess!" she fixed her long dress from yellow roses going off.

Chapter 8-Orderly Chaos

With the celling only sending molecules of sand at Weeare head, which strike him as the thunder stroke upon the Brigids Oasis, or at least it seemed like thunder. He stood up looking up before moving towards his side dodging the continuous strikes of sorrow and anger which left him. Screams began to overwhelm through the oasis as he began to move backwards as if sensing the coming danger; when suddenly the celling which attacked him with no mercy felt down onto the sandy ground raising the sand up in confusion. He slowly came out to see massacred bodies around which began to feed the sand as clear sounds of battles hit him pushing him away but yet he was dragged by his curiosity.

Walking up the streets which not long ago spat at him; he began to notice flashy lights in the distance with people running towards him as he purged through them before taking a hold on a little hill watching a massive battle in the distance,

A creature in grey clothing covering her top and slim with rips in them trousers with its red hair coming out of a grey hood with a X shape and on the face deep green mask; with a two very bright green blades in its hand, it jumped upon two brigids slicing them apart as turning her blade towards other two with two green balls coming out hitting the brigids and with explosion occurring as it touched their bodies; they dissolved in sand as scraps of their bodies which once symbolized fear to him.

The creature slowly turned its head towards Weeare who widen his eyes and stepped backwards with his hands gaining light balls again; as his fear of the unknown overwhelmed him. The creature jumped down of the pile of the bodies it was standing on and began to move towards Weeare in fast speed as Weeare moved back not taking control of his actions any more.

He jumped back down from the hill as the streets emptied with its citizens hiding in their homes and undergrounds. He moved back and entered the pyramid waiting for the creature to arrive. The heavy footsteps of the creature could be heard from the bottom of the pyramid as it climbed up. Every Step replaced his heart beat. The Massive Door that once symbolized his fear, now symbolized it again. The door fell down as the creature walked in with Weeare jumping back on the throne "Who are you?!" he shouted moving back with two balls of light in his hand

The creature began to speak in a distorted voice clearly changed "Who are you?" Weeare moved back a little again "I...I am Weeare!" he replied with the creature nodding "I am Ebony, Grand Technopia."
Weeare widen his eyes moving forward "Your a technopian?" She nodded in reply "Why are you here?" he continued "Top Secret. Why are you here." she replied putting her blades back to two neatly made golden pockets that stood out the most apart from her hair "I was placed as a prisoner here, I was looking for Tsiam Tsiam flower."
She looked at him "And did you find what you were looking for?" He nodded in reply "Well. You are free I guess, go back to where you come from. " she began to leave as he murmured "I am only a gypsy..."
Her heavy footsteps stopped as she turned back, with her hair being quicker "You are a gypsy? Did you travel whole of Vevua?" He was surprised by such question "Yes of course. Why ask?"
She had a thought for a moment before adding on with a softer voice "You will help me find what I need. Okay?"
He smirked in response after a moment of think. "Only if you help me find and rescue the Pro---" he wise his words still not trusting her "My Friend. Okay?"
She grinned under her mask "Okay." she led the way out as he followed.

Eastern Winter Lands

The Unicorn began to fall down with the Duke shouting out for him to continue "Common! You piece of useless meat!" The Unicorn finally began to go down as the snow began to be colder and the Duke himself not being able to withstand the coldness. The unicorn finally hit the ground with massive force breaking its neck before Duke with Prophet in his hands found himself on the other side as he started to hear approaching footsteps on the crunchy snow. He moved up the snow hill carefully watching who is coming; he started to see a group of Snow Witches and Ice Mages walking on. He watched them carefully before turning to his right and noticing the sea beach covered in snow.

He slowly began to move down before the snow crunched a little louder than usual as if on purpose giving him in. He stopped in fear and waited for them to go pass but before noticing the snow behind above him turned into sharp crystals with the main witch called Harta shouting out and moving her wand in a spin around her head and then towards Duke shouting "Crystallo!" with the crystals coming at the duke which in the last time jumped down before two ice mages with their tall staffs hit the ground and shouting out "Istere!" creating the ground into a sloppy ice which would freeze anything that was on it. The Duke Jumped up and with the prophet in his cold hands began to run towards the ocean before jumping in it with the Mages and Witches laughing and walking off as they were supposed to.

"I wont survive in this...." he stated with his body shaking, yet the prophet body staying hot keeping him alive. He began to swim with his legs barely moving as his body started to regret being his slave. He went on with his teeth chatting to each other as he stopped struct by a loud shriek. He looked around before two sirens jumped out around him singing with a voice that would kill "STOP! PLEASE!" he shouted as the third siren jumped out "Who are you?!" a deep southern accent could be heard "I am Duke! Help me Please!" he begged for the first time ever in his life as he lost control over his words.

The Third Siren had a thought "Why should we help you and not kill you?" he swum around him as the Duke with last words of desperation replied "I have gold! I can give you!"
The siren looked around as the other two sirens nodded "Fine, we will get you to the place of your destination and right afterwards you will give us gold." he then added "Otherwise, you will hear our deadly song. Understood?"
The Duke nodded with last energy before passing away as the sirens took him and the prophet to the place of destination.

Fairlylands

Tocqueva found himself in a small green cabinet looking around as the lights began to turn on with the Fairy Queen behind a glacial mirror and her look alike inside sitting on a little bright green chair as she drunk a Red Tea.
"Where am I?" Tocqueva asked as the Queen Look Alike smiled
"Your at my room sweet heart" Tocqueva widen his eyes "Get me out of here you crazy bitch!"
She chuckled and stood up "Language sweet heart..." He looked at her before spitting at her
"Get me out you bitch!" She smiled again placing her tea down and picking her warm pink wand
"I said Language..." Tocqueva snapped back instantly "And I said your a BI..." before he could continue she shouted out moving her wand in a half spin "Constalius!" twisting his tongue to the point it nearly burst with tears in his eyes "Will you behave sweet heart?" He nodded back in pain as she rewind her wand brining his tongue back to normal and smiling again
"Would you like some tea?"
He shook his head "No. Thank You." his fear began to overwhelm him as she kept on smiling warmly
"Great, my name is Neona. So will you tell me why you attacked the Queen so badly?"
He nodded "She got my brother and sent him on a dangerous mission! That bitch will need to pay!"
She shook her head slowly "Oh sweetheart." she then moved her wand in a spin shouting out "Teliviosa" putting a invisible snake on his throat which would begin to tight around his neck the moment he replied the wrong anwser; not the one that Neona expected.
"Why have you attacked the Queen?" she smiled warmly again taking a sip of her tea as he replied "She sent my brother to death." The snake tightened around his neck as the Queen from behind the mirror left not being able to stand it.
Neona smiled and shouted out moving her wand in a spin "Taliviosa" removing the snake from him "We will continue tomorrow. Now good night sweet heart." she smiled warmly again as she left after shouting out and moving her wand in a spiral "Godstato!" making Tocqueva have horrendous hallucinations as she turned the lights off and closed the door.

Chapter 9-Brigid Torture

The Sea Wave hit the Sirens which held the Duke and the Prophet tightly moving on towards the land they saw ahead. There was no other choice for them but to speed up, as they began to fantasise as what they shall do with their gold. They went on with their dark blue skin glorifying them in the earth light which began to fall under the power of the sun. The Main Siren named General Swedosh Finnio Patci turned to other sirens "If he tries to betray us, you know what to do."

The Sirens finally reached the northern coast of Duke Land, which was enchanted in forever winter as no sunlight ever brought itself upon those lands. The Sirens walked out of the freezing sea and their scaly dark green tails turning into bare feet on which they stood upon the freezing to death snow beach. Though out of all creatures in the world, only the mermaids and sirens could control their own temperature and they decided whenever to be hot or cold.

The Sirens placed the Duke and the Prophet onto the snow waking the Duke up, which in a slow raise of his eyes waken up looking around before getting eye contact with the Sirens lizard eyes.
"We brought you to your lands, now gold." General said moving back a little as the Duke jumped up feeling the energy of his land taking out a book opening it
"Now go off." he stated firmly as the Sirens widen their eyes with the General replying
"You promised us gold. Now!" he raised his voice as the Duke looked down at a page of his book and shouted out "Mortem Strangulare!" towards the General which screamed out with his voice killing off the spell.

General looked up firmly "You had a choice. Now you shall die!" he shouted out as the Sirens opened their mouths and the General placed his hand up; they all screamed as the Duke was pushed away by the waves of their voices before his ears burst into his golden blood as he was unable to stand up with his book far away; the Sirens moved closer screaming before the Duke himself after a half hour screaming process burst into golden liquid; The Sirens stopped and the General took the Book as they ran off to the Sea and jumped in swimming off leaving the Duke dead as Golden Liquid and the Prophet sleeping.

Fairylands

Tocqueva again waken himself up in the same room as the light went on with Neona sitting at her chair drinking her creamy tea. "Good Morning sweet heart. I hope you had a nice sleep." she smiled placing the tea down and standing up with another cup of tea brining it to him. "Please take a drink. It will warm you up." she walked off picking up her wand and waiting.

Tocqueva looked up in fear at her wand and slowly drunk a little bit of the tea before placing it down as she smiled. "Now, lovely. Tell me, why have you attacked the Queen?" she turned around to her desk smiling to herself as he began to speak "She sent my brother to death..." she smiled on as he stopped talking when he looked at his hand which began to grow hot red before bursting as she giggled turning around "Tocqueva. I hope you understand that the punishment was needed. Now." she smiled moving her wand in a twirl and whispering "Hosfa." with Tocqueva growing stiff before relaxing again "From now on sweet, you are under my command. Please why don't you join the rest in the next room." she smiled taking a seat and spinning her creamy tea before a mechanic fairy was thrown in.

"Good Morning Mr Tarchet. Please take a seat" she smiled putting her tea down and walking around the desk "Now, tell me why are you here?"

Meanwhile as the Queen sat at her throne she heard a knock at the door. Instantly she picked her wand up as USS came through bowing.
"What do you want gypsy?" she asked roughly as he replied in sign language
"Where-is-my-brother-?-"
The Queen sighed shrugging
"I don't know, we had an argument and he left off."
USS looked at her narrowing his eyes pointing to the massive whole in her throne room being fixed
"Gastones. Big things." she smiled politely. "Anything else?"
He shook his head transforming himself into a little fire butterfly flying off.

Winter Land Border

The Brigids stood and watched the frozen wall and and the Grand Mother spoken up "We need to get through this. Winter Lands are our last land before we reach that scum."
They nodded in approval and the scorpions dug under the wall before finding themselves in ever lasting winter land. They looked around and headed off north before reaching the outskirts of a little town named Gotura. They stopped looking around finally noticing that they have no more sand left to fight and that they are absolute defenceless.

Grand Mother went on before a group of Giants and Snow Witches noticed them stopping. The Brigids grew in fear as the Grand Mother took the responsibility "Let us through please!" she shouted as they laughed.

One of the Giants grew himself into ridiculous big size before swinging his massive Frozen Flail towards the brigids hitting one of the scorpions with such force; that the scorpion simply crushed as the Brigids in last minute jumped off not for too long surviving as the Snow Witch shouted out moving her wand in a circle form "Glotte!" turning the Brigids into frozen statues.
Grand Mother shouted out "Please stop! We....we surrender!" The Giant went back to average size as the Witches gestured the Brigids to walk in front of them.

Chapter 10-Vernosk Technopia

As they sat in the metallic horses Ebony remained silent having direct gaze at the sky ahead of her as Weeare took deep breathes as to say something before quickly shutting himself down and staring again out of his window.

However he finally killed the silence in a very soft way, "So, what do you do in Technopia?"
At the beginning she remained silent as if waiting for him to reply to his question but finally replied
"I am the Grand Technopia. Leader."

He nodded in approval before adding on "So why are you even away from your lands?"
She hesitated to reply as her mask turned blue. "Why are you away from your gypsies?"
He seemed astonished but replied "I told you, I was looking for a flower for the Fairy Queen."
"But why?" she asked on as he turned towards her again
"I...I suppose I love her..."

She giggled under her mask with her mask turning yellow
"Very cute..." she said in a mocking voice as they went on with Weeare turning a little red of embarrassment before he laughed a little
"Do you have anyone over there?"

Her mask grew into mixture of red and aqua as she remained silent; though Weeare began to feel some bond between them; not as strong as between him and the Queen; but a growing bond.
He only smiled back in hesitation of his own words and they went on.

Winter Lands
The Grand Mother sat with her Brigids mediating as she began to think of what can possibly happen to them. She had no choices left but to surrender and go with the Winter Land terms, otherwise her Brigids would be dead by now.

The freezing breeze hit them more harshly than the witches before, the Gods of North were clearly angered by their presence; but it was too late for them to return back now. Finally the Glacial door opened with Vernosk walking out in front with two mages behind him. He slowly opened his frosty lips “Brigid Leader, after me.”

Grand Mother stood up looking around before leaving off with him as the Glacial door closed behind them. They walked up the sloppy stairs before entering a tight corridor which would probably crush them if it had a chance. They finally opened a small door and entered with the two mages staying away from the door with only Vernosk and Grand Mother walking in.
“Take a seat savage” he stated firmly as she looked him up and down with astonished look before taking a seat. “Why are you at my lands?” he asked again firmly as she cleared her throat beginning to grow in irritation.

“My name is Grand Mother firstly. Second, I did not come here to attack you or spy here. I am looking for the Prophet that was stolen.” He looked at her twice before standing up and walking around “Why should I believe such savage as you?” She again cleared her throat “Because I have no reason to lie. I just want the Prophet back and we are fine. “ she smiled as he thought for a moment as a man clearly a scientist walked in “Lord, we are nearly finished” he whispered as Vernosk turned around “Well then why are you here? Inform her…”
The man clearly seemed uncomfortable and got closer whispering “But we lack the last two substances…” Vernosk sighed “They are?” The Man again got closer “The Brigid Bow and the Fire Crown of the Queen.”

Vernosk had a thought “Get her to get the crown, I will get the Bow.” The Man nodded leaving off as Vernosk turned around to the Grand Mother smiling; with her astonishment of his quick change of mood not hiding itself. “Now, I have a deal Grand Mother.”
She looked at him with narrow eyes and gesturing him to speak on “You give me all your bows, and I set you free…even more send my best man with you to find your prophet. Deal?”
Without hesitation at any moment she replied “Deal.” He smiled “Very well, hand your bows to Chartto at the door and then come back to me to get the right clothing and my best man.”
Grand Mother stood up and went back dowanstairs, now walking like a Queen rather than a slave. She opened cell door and got the Brigids out before handing over the bows and going to get the clothing; quickly changing and meeting the man who introduced himself “Good Day miladies. My name is Jersey. Lets go shall we?”

Grand Mother nodded as they walked off with him to glacial horses and flying off.
Meanwhile Vernosk rushed with the bows to the scientist which laughed as he hang off on his Fairy. “Will she get it?” Vernosk asked as the Scientist nodded smiling.

Fire Lands
The King looked around as he placed his crown down before looking upon the map of his lands. His raging mind calmed itself as he began to plan the invasion before being interrupted by his main henchman Minnesota.

“What is it?!” he shouted as he placed his crown back on turning around. “The Sethers have attacked our city Harta again…” he moved himself back as the King hands grew in flames with him picking up his wand. “Call me in the Sether Queen now!” Minnesota running off nearly tripping over his own four limbs before the Queen was brought in.

“Take off her chains.” She looked up surprised before her chains were taking off. “Why is this?” she asked as he shrugged, whilst the henchman moved away.
“We will fight my dear Menalla. If you win, I set you free, if you lose, you die. “ She did not hide her surprise but she did hidden her fear very well; though she wasted no time and instantly shouted out “Sabuli Avis!” before two hard sands appeared flying towards the King with abnormal speed before turning around him and exploding pushing him back towards his back room with hard force. She then moved closer and shouted out again “Sabuli Avis!” with two more birds going towards him; but he instantly moved his wand in a circle shouting out “Ardorflamma!” with the two birds dissolving in massive fire flame as he jumped up moving his wand continuously in half spin shouting out “Flamma!” with the Queen shouting out “Hoste!” with sand shields defending her before the King shouted out “Phenixie!” turning himself into a massive Phoenix and in abnormal speed flying towards the Queen which was too slowly to do anything and before she knew it, she dissolved in flames as he went back to his normal form laughing and turning to his henchman. “I am going myself to the battle, with her ashes, for her husband. Get the Ship ready!”

Chapter 11-Fire Success

Neona sat at her desk slowly spinning her silver teaspoon in her peachy cup on a peachy little plate as she looked around at her collection of beautiful unicorns in frames as she smiled before placing the spoon down neatly on the little plate and taking a sip of her creamy tea before placing it down thinking.
She slowly turned towards Tocqueva who stood beside her
"How am I suppose to get the Fire Queen crown sweet?"
He slowly opened his lips staring ahead "I do not know my lady, maybe you should send someone for it?"
She smiled slowly looking forward "Maybe you are right...but that will not be spectacular enough. I will go myself, and you shall go with me."
He nodded in approval as her fairy rang out; she slowly picked her up "Yes my majesty?" she said as the Queen replied over the fairy "I wish to speak with you now, please come to my throne room."
She hang off at that with Neona sighing before standing up slowly smiling "I shall be right back sweet."

As she arrived at the Throne Room she fixed her pink dress and went in bowing slightly "Good Afternoon My Majesty..." she smiled as she took a seat gestured by the Queen.
"Neona, my sister. I ask that..." she hesitated upon her words before going on "Become the Minister of Magic and the Grand Judge."
Neona raised her eyebrow smiling before replying "But why my majesty?"
The Queen smiled uncomfortably before going on "Well, the Minister is...uhm...dead and I thought that your loyalty has been proven well enough." she smiled as the Neona did too
"Well, it's my duty your majesty. When do I start this honourable job?"
The Queen chuckled slightly "Oh no no. It will be an...vote. You and Abraham Gostell shall fight for it. I mean fight for votes! Not fight as in fight" she laughed nervelessly with Neona smiling on
"Fair enough my Majesty. When does the campaign start?"
The Queen sighed in relief "Tomorrow." Neona smiled nodding as the Queen dismissed her.

Neona reached her room again as Tocqueva stood up bowing to her. "Dear, we are going there now. I have a little job to start from tomorrow" she chuckled as she shouted out spinning her wand in a circle "Clonosium!" creating a clone of herself sitting at her desk spinning the tea before spinning her wand in a twirl around her shouting out "Transforium!" changing herself into a Fire Butterfly before Tocqueva changed himself into a spark and they flew off.

Fire Lands
The Artoian Sea left no mercy on the ship of the Fire King. The harsh waves clearly signified danger of the souther lands of Fire Kingdom giving no space for debate nor hesitation to turn back now. The King turned to Minnesota"Are we gonna make it?!"
Minnesota hesitated at first to reply but finally given his reply "No sir. We will crash to rocks or sink down if we do not go to the Mermaids Islands." At that moment a wave of hatred struck the ship nearly tearing it apart with the King standing up but yet his crown not falling holding tightly to his flaming head.
"Right! Capitan, to the Nearest Mermaid Island! Now!"

The ship suddenly changed its direction radically to the right going forward towards the unknown waters of Mermaids. The King sat in his room under the deck with the map of the world in front of him as he bounced his fingernails upon the desk as he cleared his eyes before taking a seat having enough sighing in hesitation of his own orders of actions. The ship finally found itself out of the eye storm as the burning sun struck the ship as it entered the blue clear waters of Mermaid Islands.

Suddenly the ship was hit by a massive wave of water with the King rushing out "What on the kingdom is going on he----" he looked up along with his crew to see themselves on their massive ship floating up in massive water bubble as the King looked down from the edge of the ship to see enraged mermaids with their hands up in the air before a mermaid with a nice crown noticed the king and placed her hand down before all other mermaids did too with the ship hitting the waters with massive force before the Mermaid with the Queen gestured the King to come over as the mermaids created water steps for him.

He slowly came out with Minnesota taking careful steps before reaching the mermaids on a little beach tide. The Mermaid with the Crown clearly was a Queen who roughly looked him up and down before asking
"Why are you here?" The King cleared his throat showing full respect to her.
"I am deeply sorry to get onto your territory so impetuously but we just avoided a crash and..." The Queen suddenly changed her mood immediately
"Oh my mother! I hope you are all fine. My deep apology, I thought you were invaders of some sort, but you are just poor souls. I am so sorry King. We will help you get to our Island safely and you can stay there as long as you need to" she smiled as the mermaids rushed under the water with the Queen placing both the King and Minnesota back on the ship before creating a massive wave pushing the ship towards their island.

Mountain Debrava

Duchess Teski jumped up as the liquid of her husband remains were brought in before growing back into neutral state. "What is this?" she asked as she stood from her throne.
"This is your husband, our duke. He is dead." the men replied as she sat back down raising an eyebrow and smirking before quickly turning to normal again.
"Right..." she began to cry with her tears forcing themselves to fall as she took off her necklace from him and placed it on the liquid.
"We will have a ceremony next week, and call the King about the tragedy." she sobbed and cry until they left before wiping her eyes.
"Naive Scums..." she chuckled turning to her lady
"Call the Winter Guy and the Fairy Freak. Mountains are Secured." she smiled taking a sip of her moon water before taking a seat back as her ladies began to do her nails.

Chapter 12-Technopian Prophet

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