The sky was cloudy and, people could hear the sounds of thunders far. The cold wind seemed furious, swept the earth that seemed silent. Dust swirled all over the place, which had dead bodies all over the field. There the bodies painted the grass of battleground with fresh blood.
The evil spirits were swirling on the scene of the death, the crows with their black fluff and beak dripping with fresh blood quacked, filling up at the feast of blood and corpses.
Not far from there, a corpse pile of mighty warriors of the race of giants, there was a tall and imposing man with a beautiful and cruel face, that until the gods of this world were afraid. He was using a heavy and long sword. His beautiful blond hair was stained by blood, and his blue eyes looked scarier than the scene in front of him.
Near to him has a beautiful woman that has black skin with peaked and long ears. She had an attractive face with her exuberant curly hair and her whiskey color eyes; The lovely soft lips of hers were in a straight line. She had a puckered forehead because of a full of sadness scowl. She had an ax in her beautiful and full of scratched hands; the ax was heavy and dropping blood and was getting cold slowly. It was difficult to say whose it was the blood, either hers or the bodies on the battlefield.
A roar from the sky took the couple who were on the giants' corps out of their thoughts. These giants were known for their strength and the pride of their race.
They called themselves the titans.
But now they were a cold corps the race glory was destroyed and buried on this desolate land.
Higher in the sky before the dark clouds, there was an enormous dragon with green skin that resembled emeralds. Its eyes were attractive blue looked like sparkling diamonds, its teeth looked like ivory, and its giant body broke that beauty and only remembered the pure horror.
Dragons are the kings of the magical world.
On top of the dragon's imposing head, a man was wearing a black cloak and a hood that looked more imposing than the kings of the magical world.
"Ariet, are you satisfied now?" the deep voice from the blond man asked, the sharp eyes stare the hood man. The hood covered almost all face, just could be seen the beautiful fox eyes with his gorgeous deep blue iris.
The hooded man didn't say anything, just threw an item at the blond man, soon after he left with his dragon.
The blond man had an incomparably unhappy look on his face; He grabbed the eternal life chalice or Saint Grail. The chalice was very simple, nothing too refined. Actually, that chalice was the simpler item that this blond man had seen in his life.
However, when he felt the chalice in his calloused hands, he could felt the unlimited vitality emitted for the simple steel chalice. This entire bloodbath only to get this sacred item.
In the view of this blonde man, this isn't a sacred item but a totally demonic item, but he looked to his companion that was looking to him as well. The young black woman couldn't hide the look full of hope seeing the chalice in the blonde man's hands.
"Aysha, you can save your people now. Take it and go faster before the guardians of the forest came." The blonde man said, throwing the item to the young black elf.
"Elish, aren't you going to come back with me?" Aysha asked reluctantly. She wisely kept the item in a particular small bag that she carried on her neck.
"No, I need to go after Ariet." The blonde man said calmly, but his blue eyes looked cruel.
Aysha said nothing more, but her eyes that resemble whiskey looked sad. She wanted to say some words, but in the end, she turned around and left. If she hadn't left now, she would try to stop Elish to go after Ariet.
The tears dropped from her beautiful eyes at this moment she thought about the future one more time, Aysha regrets that she didn't try to convince Elish to didn't go after Ariet.
Ariet, Aysha, Elish, and Castiel friends and lovers forever; They were everything for each other. In their youth, they were invincible and brave. So young and naive that they promised to travel around the world looking for adventures and new challenges.
Then the four dominant races war happened, after the betrayal of Ariet that killed Castiel, that had been the most intolerable thing for Elish and Aysha. In the end, only left the Sacred Human Warrior Elish and the Black Elf necromancer Aysha of the loving group of friends.
After many twists of fate, all race of Black Elfs was near to destruction because of the decline of the sacred tree that protects Black Elfs race. In this world, there are four trees sacred at every cardinal point in the world, which tree defends a race. The people who the sacred trees protect are known as the peoples of the forests.
Black Elfs, Beastmen, Elfs, and Fairies are the people from the forest with the tree from the Black Elfs in danger it was almost right that they would be eliminated from this world unless that a sacred item would reappear in the world and be a healing item.
Luckily the Saint Grail reappeared one more time, but none could imagine that the person who has this item was the traitor Ariet.
Everything else is a big and complex adventure of treasure hunt, facing danger after danger placed by Ariet. Of course, the pair of friends get stronger and stronger after each challenge, but they never can get Ariet.
Aysha ran to save her people stopped thinking about this. Still, Elish didn't wait for the forest guardians to appear. He takes a whistle and lets it resonate in a place of winding paths and giants body's over the ground.
An enormous gray wolf appeared, and Elish rode it quickly, and soon they were flying in the sky. The gray wolf tracked the green dragon trail easily.
Some minutes later, Elish finally was face to face with Ariet. Apparently, Ariet also wanted this meeting because there wasn't how a wolf could be faster than a dragon.
Elish felt bad for his heart still stop a bit for Ariet beauty, the ebony skin, the long curly hair, the beautiful fox eyes with the lovely ghostly blue iris, and his big red lips.
Elish hesitated for a moment. That was enough time for Ariet to attack him with two short daggers. It made Elish's heart became hard and, he didn't hesitate anymore to use his sword.
The combat was hard for Elish, who had just had a huge battle, but Ariet didn't look much better.
"to support the giants he must have spent a lot of MANA." Thought Elish looking at Ariet's blows getting slower and more violent. An Archmage that couldn't use MANA couldn't be a match for the sacred knight Elish.
Strangely the dragon with beautiful emerald scales looking at everything from far and didn't anything, although the worrying gaze that it had. Elish wasn't optimistic about won from Ariet's dragon, but his beast could gain some time to kill Ariet.
However, the green dragon stood still like a statue looking at the battle between the two men.