"Yes Your highn- erm.. I mean Sister Madelite, Milafing is that body born with a Cosmalan on the same day, through a research, it could be told both Cosmalan and that person who'd been chosen as their Milafing live the same life even if they're on different worlds, it's because their souls are bonded."
"Then Do you know why a Cosmalan must need a Milafing to live?"
"Yes your highness allow me to speak.."
A short while of silence could be seen on nunama's face as queen Madelite had been staring down at him.. telling through her eyes that he must call her his sister, SISTER!
Nunama awkwardly looks away and scratches his cheek with a little embarrassment spread on him. He then continues answering her.
"Ahem ahem, Since a Cosmalan must conceal their astral destructive strength for the sake of universe, they'd been blessed with a physical body on their day of birth."
"A body that could be chosen on any planet throughout the cosmos. But it must fullfil their legacy by blessing their selves as a vessel for the princes or the chosen princesses."
"But the reason why a Milafing must exist is because any of us who didn't contain themselves inside a physical form after our age of maturity, (approximately about 18 years of an Earthling)
"Then that would be enough to set the entire Universe's laws in wrong order, Since our blessed strength is beyond this universe's laws, we'd disturb it, causing it's end to come to a conclusion."
Nunama had bowed in respect as he was making himself speak in their queen's presence. even when they were siblings, nunama didn't come in the royal list.
Only a Cosmalan whom had control over flames could be acknowledged as a royal blood, someone like him who possessed any other attribute like 'Earth' could not be allowed to rule out the planet, Although their grade was the highest among others.
Cosmalans had been divided into many groups according to the attributes they were blessed with, some had earth, some had air, water or thunder, All kinds of element had their guardians to create and look after them, they made themselves known by 'Elemental guardians'.
The strongest mong these guardians were those who ruled the flames. They were specially known as The star lords because the sun and the stars had all been under their command, they ruled all the other guardians.
And as unfortunate as it was, Currently the only royal blood who'd been present on the planet were the queen and his dying child. Although the planet brimmed with life, There'd never been born any royal blood to continue the inheritance of the supreme commander "star lord."
And with the last hope dying away with any second now they couldn't let the bloodline end here.
On normal cases any Cosmalan would welcome a royal blood with the expectations of becoming the next king of the planet and rule their lives, they'd even been accepted by the universe as their lord.
But for this unfortunate child, he'd been considered as a Demon! No one other than his mother wanted him to live, even demons couldn't let this embarrassment to breathe anymore.
But the child wanted to live, he wanted to embrace life that surrounded him, Surroundings that put a meaning to his life. He wanted to see it all and experience!
Earthling Milafing was counting his seconds on the spaceship that had set it's course toward the isolated prince who was taking his last breathe in the pod. The fate had about to take a turn that would take the entire universe into a different direction.
"W-WHAT?! YOU MEAN DIAMO AND HAMMI ARE OUT OF CONNECTION?!!"
In a strange room covered by the Darkness, A tall skinny man had been breaking the silence with his loud screeches.
Do you realize what it means to lose a connection with a Kaloo? we're all connected with an only brain of our Lord. So if they're not contacting that means those fools have been WIPED OUT!
The man appeared very angry, with his frail little fist he broke down the entire pillar made out of bones and slimy muscles of a being.. The place shattered across his feet as he walked out of the room impatiently.
"My, what a disappointment, to think you sent those goons for such an important task, Did you not realize how we couldn't manage to fail today?"
A voice reached out from where it seemed like a giant tunnel, it was so dark in there as if the sun had abandoned the place, A graveyard!
The tall skinny man looked at many holes that lead the way, he searched for the voice that had been buzzing in his ears for a while now, the man stopped searching.
Like a spider connected to a web, A strange creature appeared right infront of his face! He had 8 eyes and a large mouth which smiled disgustingly at that man's face while hanging upside down.
"Oh, if it isn't speeder, Bastard what do you mean? Those were the Royal class kaloos, Even that fire queen's men feared, you're saying they were weak?!"
The speeder decided to climb off on the ground. He had been staring at zorakh with neither of his eyes letting him go.
"Dear zorakh, you're as clueless as ever, you should have checked earth's details before letting those weaklings head out."
"Even after hundred of years when we lost our connection with that tasteless satellite, that Man still looms around the place, killing any kaloos appearing on his face."
"So what are you trying to say? it doesn't matter in the slightest if that man could live a decade, a human is still a weak old toy, and we can break as many as we want!"
"You really don't realize that now do you? perhaps you've forgotten how that samurai was contracted with our kaloo lord. Hey, Do you remember what happened 8 hunred years ago... You know that little era when our lord played around.. erm.. What do you call it, um yeah, earth..?!"
-Chap 16 End.