" lord Ashenael, apparently the kingdom of Theron has put a huge bounty on that Elfen man, they said he is a member of an occult group that takes pleasure in making sacrifices using people ". A man dressed in purple linen, with black pony tail adorned with jewel said to a man sitting on a well polished wooden chair.
The man sitting on the chair frowned and said:
"Tch, I told King Azrael not to involve himself in the creation of that twisted lifeform, those titans are not suppose to exist, but what did he say to his advisor? He said that the magical nation is planning a war, to counter them, they must have theirs, Tsk, now see, it creator is a maniac who is wanted by his own nation".
Suddenly, someone came to the room, drenched in sweat and gasps for air, he laid down before Lord Ashenael.
"Lord Ashenael, there is a problem,a huge one, the Hydras, they've run wild! They are attacking everything on sight, the town outside is in a catastrophe!!!". He yelled.
"What!!! Has the king hear of this?!". Ashenael said.
"I believe so ". The man replied.
"I knew that project was a bad idea since the beginning, Tch, let go see what's happening outside".
Moving out of the room to the veranda, Ashenael and his associates were beyond disbelief. Fire gazes up in the horizon, turning everything in its path to smithereens at its wake, vile green mist covers the entire landscape, making it hard to breathe and to see.
Ashenael had to cover his nose and was forced to enter back into the room. Then he commanded his servants to close any openings in the mansion he resides.
"It is worse than a catastrophe out there, it an apocalypse !!!". Ashenael shouted in fright.
Bang!!! Thud!!! Rumble!!!
All kinds of sounds were heard, the mansion quakes wildly, making parts of the building collapse. Soon, what they dreaded came over to them, a loud explosion bangs at the mansion causing the near total collapse of the building.
Many of the people in the building were buried under the debris with no way out. Ashenael managed to escape from a large slab with minimal injury because his closest aide sacrificed himself for him.
Ashenael was plunged to deep despair and sadness, his eyes became sunken and widely opened, his expression was filled with dread, all of his life work, gone, his people, his family, gone. He looks up to the see the cause of his despair.
His eyes became even more sunken, his pupils contracted like they would shrink out of existence, his limbs began to shake wildly out of fear.
Screeeeeeeh!!!
The heads of a gigantic serpent roared ferociously into the air making all things quake and quiver at its voice. Before Ashenael was a very large titan which has been given the name Hydra.
The Hydra has eight heads, all of which were spewing out huge sift of poisonous mist. For most people who inhales the mist, they foam and suffocate to death. Ashenael was among the people who were affected by the powers of the Hydra, he held his neck and desperately gasps for air, his eyes became bloodshot red, all his struggles became for naught.
Before he finally gave up the ghost, he cursed the King of the kingdom of Amoriti for making the Hydra in the first place. At the kings palace, King Azrael of the kingdom of Amoriti clenched his fists after hearing reports upon reports about the assault of the Titan.
"Malec, bring me the kingdom's scribe, also bring with you an obelisk, I want this event written down in history ". King Azrael said.
Soon, an old man came, with him was a pen-like stationary in his hand. He stood in front of a large stone like monument. The king said to him.
" Meshach the great scribe, please, I want you to write all that happened to this kingdom starting from the time we invited the Elf to the time of this great destruction, also write my foolishness as a king trying to compete with the magical nation because of an advanced magic knowledge...
... While you are doing that, l as a king needs to do his duty, I'll defend my kingdom till the last of my breath ". King Azrael held the hilt of his custom made sword, he stepped on the window and jumped.
Simultaneously, in the kingdom of Owo, a kingdom east of the Amoriti, they are also facing the catastrophe the Hydra as brought to them. King Ga'a, unlike his neighboring kingdom's King who is notable for his swordmanship, Ga'a was potent in magic.
Both kings fought admirably with their fierce warriors against the titanic abominations, they managed to bring down few of the Hydras, but as to all brave warriors and people, the time to rest in peace was on them. With pride they died.
The kingdoms of Amoriti and Owo became nothing short of ruins, there were survivors, all marching out of their kingdoms to safety but each one of them was ambushed and killed by a group of people known as the Dark magicians.
With wide sinister smile, Zenobios stood at the top of a mountain, looking at the gazing fire from afar as it brought to ruins the two kingdoms.
"Yes! Yes!! The first step for world domination has concluded, next is the world wide apocalypse, hahaha".