A Hidden Motive

“ZACHARY, WAIT! I DON’T THINK IT’S A GOOD IDEA!!”

Calix yelled while chasing Zachary who was marching towards Whitestone Citadel with thundering steps. The sound of his harsh breathing was enough to shake the entire Moonland, the greenery of its forest and its beautiful valleys were being charred by the heat of his anger that was emanating through the pores of his skin. His jaw was clenched and his obsidian orbs were craving blood- the blood of those who made his angel cry, who dare to put their hands on his most precious possession, got the guts to cage his love, and made the unforgivable mistake to separate her from him.

Enough of child’s play. Demon of wrath won’t spare anyone today.

Not even the ones who were dear to his Diana.

“HEY, YOU PUNK!! ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING OR AM I TALKING TO MYSELF?? WATCH OUT!!”, Calix screamed when he saw a burning log falling over Zachary but he quickly dodged it. He then swung his golden sword over his crown, cutting the log in half, and continued h