Location: Taramus_ The iron planet
"You must choose a new road, the town you belong to has gotten no color because you are colorless, like water, flowing and going through an ocean of theology.
You would fly away out of the wicked man's path. You will dive into the soil out of scruple.
Write down a note and alert the others, hang it above the gate. If you are looking for the town of humanity and friendship then never step forth to this soulless road. I entered there looking for love, but I just smelled blood. Find another way out to reach love. People of this path died out long ago. They take the orders, they eat, and they sleep, but already have died. They only walk.
The soil got no tolerance to accept them as a companion, I heard it said, "They are too chatty, and these chatty vapid people have been bothering me". The princess of Taramus was whispering underneath.
The lands of Taramus now drowned in the blood of citizens, soldiers, and innocents.
Unlike earth covered by water, Taramus filled with mountains of noble metals and nonferrous. There is only Obit Ocean in the south, they call it that way because it took many lives. People who never return, when it's stormy. Nobody could be found afterward, but the rest of the broken ships.
The folks are as dogged as iron, sometimes cold and sometimes fiery, but this time they surprised, not by a sweet gift, but unexpected horrifying events.
Tamina, the princess of The Taramusian kingdom rushed to the Moon forest, children were following her step by step. They walked along moon moors to reach a safe place. They passed cliffs and hid between greens where demons could track them readily. She knew a place to keep them safe. The stalactite cave was a big place to conceal, at a narrow of a cliff they had to sheer a slit where no big creature could pass throughout. She used to hide there when she was very young, the time she wanted to run wild and have fun inside the woods, but her father didn't allow her, thus she intended to escape away on her own.
They passed the bridle path and entered the secured cave. Now it was crystalized why she calls this place a stalactite cave. Spike-like rocks hanging up to down the ceiling, concealed by ice, water dripping down the taper tips and tending break the horrendous deadly quietism.
Rows of water were flowing down through the backside of the cave, then assisted the fountain. The sidewalls illustrated to broached green sparkling quartz stones, giving a fine light beside the strange shining Lily flowers which the stamens were glowing like stars, obtaining the darkness and pushed it down to the deeps.
The princess of Leigaroun and the crown-princess of her father's throne checked the environment out vigilantly, no demon was around. Her sole eyes seemed to be tired, redden, and got the dark circle bags. She didn't sleep for two days and has been fighting back demons. Dried green blood spattered on her face and still dripping down her sword. She had no time to clean them up.
Her braided brown hair went sticky through grisly green blood. Her eyes rolled to one of the boys who looked older than the others. She perched on her knees, placed her hand on his shoulder, and said, "Tell me your name, brave man". Indeed she knew how to make a good connection with little boys. Now she could see the effect of those words in the shine of his eyes. He was trying to hide the twisting dread on his heart. "Saderan my lady", strongly such as a soldier answered,
She simpered at that and said, "This name of yours means valor, well Saderan can I count on your help?"
He lowered his head and bowed to the princess then replied, "It's my honor, princess Tamina".
A 5 years old girl disgorged in a corner then another girl reached a hand to help her get out of that situation. They were all frightened, no kid could bear such stressful circumstances for a long time.
As she discovered their bad condition rushed to her plan. Her wounded fingers smoothly located on Saderan's chin and upraised his head.
"I want you to take care of them till I get back, can you cope with this?" she pointed out to the children.
The sparkles of braveness flourished on his face, a feeling of pride for the mission handed to him. Assuredly she discovered scepter within him, then chosen him. He turned and peered at his companions, just like him they were all exhausted and harmed.
Their innocent eyes were glowing, the dark dirt made out of smokes covered their faces. Saderan sensed that he must protect them, an inward warmth flared over his body. Then surely said, "Yes, my lay and we appreciate that you saved us".
Tamina drew her dagger out of the pod, passed it to ten years old boy, and tapped on his shoulder gently. She had to leave them for going after help, just to take the children to the Cold Castle of Roughton Mountains, an ancient place on the west side of Taramus.
She rose and gave a last look to them then paced out to the woods. Her capote flew backward as the wind blew severely. Diffused forests rested between military mounts and cliffs.
She headed to the west part of the forest. Her forces were fighting and defeating among demon arms. Loukshisa's vampires, the wild and cruel ones, just feel the warmth of your body and intake blood of your body till no life remains inside, but coldness. The skinny they are that you can see their ribs, their thick skin white and soulless, the cupids long and pointy. It was thousands of years no one saw a trace of them till now. Thick dark clouds always come after them to protect them from the sun. The flurry of rain joined the battle and washed their bloody faces.
The myth acclaimed that the Loukshisa clan moved to the dark deeps, to the world of red demons, where has no sun to harm them. Volcanos can be seen all around. Instead of streams, magma's sloping down and pouring to the valleys. Its earth warm and torrid. There is no living forest or even spring water. The core in the middle of the planet as hot as a star, that's why the surface can't give life to plants, but earned power to ruin. The dark and bloody castle thrilling every heart, and the fetid smell of marshy holes burn out your nose and bite each part of your body. The dark-red thick clouds seized their planet. Many creatures call there the gates of hell, where you won't go, but if you're mad or misleader. The time that the Great War arrives, all demons will get allied. There is no sun to appear and burn the filthiness so the Loukshisa army rose powerfully.
Unlike there, the sun of the earth will burn them to the ash then leaves them to strong blowing wings to wash them up.
Some of the myths cited that they have found the way out of burning under sunlight, walking through warm lands while this glittering star is up, but who made these leaked out rumors? Who met them in a rise then survived?
Tamina moved closer to the howls of battle. Walked through the cliff halted on the trenchant edge. The wind blew on the reed and her cloak danced over its path. She snapped down on the back way of a Loukshisa which attempt to attack the flag holder.
Her sword stung into its spine and ripped the bones. The wildling creature shrieked out, flared, and reduced to ash. Another one offended along, but before reaching her she bounded on a fallen tree and gashed its head. The head slithered down and moldered. Afterward, the awestricken soldiers gathered their courage and militated. Now instead of humans of Taramus demons fell off, the same as fallen leaves in autumn. She needed to open the writhed way out to her commander. Lipai decried her then sneaked out from that part to her, "my lady, you must leave, Strandeer is getting close with an old space-ship." He cried out.
Her young commander Lipai got a scar sign on the right side of his face along his forehead coming down through his eye and down to his chin, but it couldn't ruin his handsomeness and strength. His black horse tail like hair tied up, his silver armor glowing with the pictures of dragons designed on, not out of light, but green blood of demons, a man who no one can compare within the mainlands, a vigorous man born out from a planter family.
"My lady please leave here, we can handle this, we will keep fighting till we get near the valley, after pouring the oil the black dragon will blow the blue fire". He gasped but persisted, his breath was cutting during striking, iron met irons and teeth stung to the fleshes.
"Alright then, I'll take the children with me the black dragon is ready to fly so bring back our legion", she alerted to make sure they'll come back alive.