woensdag 2 november 2011

Marcus Triun - Part 4

While flying high in the skies, with a dead Fiona in my arms I was afraid of letting her slip out of my hands. The winged men also offered me alot of help , for carrying Fiona which I did not allow. But what I noticed was, while I was flying some clouds were trying to chase me,anyways we however were almost there. I could see the towers high in the air , they were even higher then most of the mountains that surrounded the buildings. I now understand why they live here, it is impossible to get here without a flying vehicle or wings. Because the mountains are too pointy to even walk on, and there is a huge gap between the city that lies across and the mountains. In other words: Ideal place to settle down and to don't get disturbed. While I was talking in myself, we finally arrived at the place. 5 escorts were waiting there to pick me and the two other winged men up. And as I expected also they, kneeled before me and called me their chosen one. I still didn't understand alot about it. The escorts brought us to the palace...It was huge. It was also protected by a few thousand men. As we entered we directly got into the hall, and I saw a huge door, maybe 10 metres high? The escorts opened the door by putting their swords on 5 different places n the door. I heard a loud noise and the door opened. I saw a man sitting, with a royal suit, crown, white long hair and his wngs opened before me. The whole room was surrounded by guards. I think it were atleast 70 guards in a round room proctecting the guy on the throne. I made a guess it was the king, he stood up and flew near me stood again on his feet and kneeled before me :"It's a honor to be in your presence, Chosen one Marcus Triun." ...I had a flashback for a second and it directly dissapeared. I noticed Iwere still with Fiona in my hands standing still. I kneeled and settled Fiona onto the cbble floor. Me:"Please king, I beg you to revive her back to live...I'll do anything for you...Just anything." King:"Always, Chosen one. Healers! Get over here and bring this mortal back to life. And I want 20 escorts to protect the Chosen one and bring him to his Royal chambers." "Sir yessir!" 5 escorts behind, before, left and right from me, escorting me to my cambers...Damn...Life is weird...

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