{Listen to me, you must not destroy Khlatus!}
….
Haklaran!
That was the only word that ran in Sharen's head as he leaped out of the broken glass window. The moment he'd heard the islander inform Urta that strange demons were attacking Dydil, he had the gut instinct that it had to be the creatures.
It turned out he wasn't disappointed. The island was filled with winged Haklarans, each storming the air like emperors and spewing out fire and green coloured flames. Those were three year olds!
Urta had mentioned that the island had never seen or heard of Haklarans and that meant the monsters had never thought to cross the Frosted Sea. It was then a worry to him that the monsters suddenly appeared, attacking and ravaging the island.
Sharen felt ominous—as if the creatures were after him!
