Basking under the gracious rays of the moonlight a moon elf prays with all her might as she begs the Moon God to bestow upon her the power to protect the moon elven race. The orcs have penetrated their defences, a war occurred and the moon elves suffered heavy casualties they're already losing the battle for their home and people. Having no other choice, the remaining elves retreated in the moon temple for shelter.
The sound of footsteps approaching the moon temple struck fear in the hearts of the elves. Whimpers, cries, panic, and despair filled the temple as the surviving elves huddled in a group in their last attempt to protect each other. They knew that once their enemies breach the temple, some of them will be killed and taken but they have had enough and refuse to lose any more of their people. The sound of the door breaking made the elves hold onto each other as they looked at the creatures responsible for their suffering and loss.
A low growl followed with a snarl reverberated in the temple as the commanding orc named Balmond looked at the group of elves. Seeing and feeling their fear made him grin in victory, he has won and these elves would make fine food for the blood demons. His master, Alice, would be pleased.
"Capture them all!" Balmond commanded his fellow orcs who were tasked to take part of this invasion.
The temple filled with wailing and screams as the remaining elves put up a resistance, not letting any one in their group get taken away from them.
Seeing the stubbornness of the elves, he knew that he needed to set an example to those who dares oppose him. He yanked a young elf away from the group of elves and lifted the young elf with one hand as he held on his axe on the other.
"Anyone who opposes Me!" He shouted loud and clear, grabbing the attention of the elves to himself. He raised the crying elf higher for all of the elves to see. "WILL." he continued in a loud voice as he smashed the child on the ground. "HAVE." he raised his axe and struck the elf with it. "THE SAME FATE AS THIS ELF!" he continued striking the unfortunate elf, taking away it's life and decapitating it in the end as the surviving elves only do nothing but watch in horror of what they witnessed. He presented the bloodied head for the elves to see and threw it at them which made the elves more fearful and aggrieved in their situation that they lost the will to resist.
"Take them away!" Balmond ordered again after seeing the moon elves lose their will to resist. But before any of the orcs get their hands on the elves, sounds of bodies falling on the ground filled the temple. Balmond's eyes widened as he saw dozens of lifeless bodies of his companions on the ground with glowing arrows piercing their heads.
"You killed my people and stained my land with blood! Now, is the time for you to pay for the cruelty you have done!"
Author's note: This is my very first time writing a fan fiction. And I'm enthusiastic to share my creation to the people who would be interested in this story. Pardon me if I have shortcomings as an author but I will do my best to study more into my work. đ