EARTH: The Princess Bedroom
"Dad! Daddy!" Harrah shouted as loud as she could.
"Harrah! What happen!? Where did you get this wound!?" Her dad attempts to hold her, but he is electrified.
"It hurts, dad, aah!" Pain is like slicing her arm; she felt burning.
"What happens?" Her dad asks one more time.
"Dad, they're plotting to evade the main kingdom."
"Who?"
"The Hemora King and a man with so much darkness around him," Harrah breathes heavily.
"Wait, what!? My cousin, Brice?" Lionel was shocked. "How could he!? He supposes to protect the Land!" He clenched his fist.
Anger showed all over his dad's face.
"The one you met is the Dark Lord. Have you seen his face?"
Harrah nods.
"Now they are capable of roaming in the Great Land. Brice!"
"Ahh--" she groans. Her arms were still burning in pain.
"Your body is getting weaker, Princess."
She looks up at his dad's worried face.
"My god Harrah, what happens!?" her mom rushes to her, but Lionel stops her.
"No, honey, it's dangerous. Even I cannot touch her."
She heard her mom's cries. She was suffering badly; she bent her body.
"What are we going to do now, honey? What will happen to our daughter?" Catherine asked her husband.
"I'm sorry, hone,y if there is nothing I could help much," Lionel hugs his wife. "All we could do now is prepare ourselves to let her go."
"No. I cannot. What will happen to her then? I won't allow her to go!"
"Catherine, our daughter's body began rejecting the life of the Earth. She's not healing; our daughter no more exists in this world. She will continue suffering," Lionel tried to explain to his wife.
He knew she understood. They already discuss it all over again. But when the time has come, things are hard to accept.
"I will keep trying to find a way how I could send her to my world. After all, she is my heir, the next great king. She does not belong to this world anymore, and I am sorry."
Catherine continued crying. She can't bear watching her daughter suffering.
Lionel let go of his wife. He uses all his energy to be able to come closer to his daughter. He picks her up and brings them to the secret room.
The electrifying fire is slicing his body. His face, his arms, and all over his body... blood dripping into the floor.
"Dad, stop."
"It's okay, my Great Queen."
"Dad!" She cried, and she put her arms around her dad's neck.
He carefully lays her daughter in the middle of the magic circle, and he concentrates and transfers the energy left of him into her.
"Harrah!" the twins arrived and ran towards her.
"Boys, no!"
Their dad wasn't able to stop them... to their amazement; the twin hasn't been affected. They hold Harrah tightly, and she embraces them back.
"Devin, Davin..." tears run down her cheeks.
"Are you going to leave us?"
"I don't want to, but I need to. Do you understand?"
The twin glances at each other.
"Look, they are our people, and they need me. Or else, they'll suffer until their last breath."
They look at the paintings inside the room.
The three of them hold each other. None of them knew; they were all three glowing. Devin is surrounded by blue light, and Davin is a red light.
"Seiryuu! Hiryuu!" Lionel exclaimed.
He sat on the floor and closed his eyes, and meditated. He controls the energy coming out from his sons' body and passes it on into Harrah's body. Now her wounds and burns are slowly healing.
"Grand Princess Catherine, we must leave the room now."
"Albert, but--" Catherine is hesitant to leave.
"Nothing we could help for her but the Grand Prince and the twin Princes'."
Catherine nods and walks outside. She glances at her family before the door closes.
***
HEMORA KINGDOM
"Who are you?" Braille asks the shadow standing close to the Blue Dragon Sword.
"Ah, you can see me?" a creeping voice whispering behind his head.
"Go away!" Braille holds his head.
"Silly kid, you shouldn't meddle on adults' business."
"I won't let you do what you are planning to! Until the true king arrives! You cannot touch the seat! So leave my father alone!"
An evil laugh filled the Sword Hall.
Braille picks up the Dragon Sword and takes out the blade. He wielded it effortlessly on the air. The creep voice continued laughing.
"Ah! Go away! Leave my father alone! I won't let you consume his heart! You dark evil!"
The Dark Lord grabs his neck. He tried to strangle, but he was just a ten years old boy. He used all his strength and stabbed the Dark Lord with the blue dragon sword.
"Ah!!! You--!" the Dark Lord moans in pain.
The Dark Lord attacked him, so he covered his arms to his face.
"What happen?" he asks himself. He looked up, and he saw a woman in front of him. "Who...who are you?" he asks her, but then she is fading and gone. Is she a ghost? He thought.
But he was sure she was hurting, then she was real. So, where did she go?
He then noticed that the Dark Lord was also in pain. His right arm is vanishing, and his body is burning. Did that woman who does that?
"What's going on here?" King Brice asks angrily. He glances at his son lying on the floor and notices the sword beside him.
"How many times am I telling you not to touch this sword!?"
His father is yanking at him.
"I'm sorry, my king!" he begs.
"My king! What are you doing to your son!? What happen to you?" Asked the queen, who right away snatches her son from the king. "Are you gone mad!?"
"You should discipline your son! How many times I should say that he has no right to hold this sword! He must put it inside his fucking head!"
"What's wrong with you!?" The queen was shocked, and the man in front of her was no longer the same man she married over a decade ago.