"Hmmm something is not just right here" Lilith paced in her room with her hand creasing her chin. She just arrived at Nerwin and was trying to settle in before it gets to dinner time that they would be called to the dinning hall for their meal.
She was done unpacking and she was sure she put everything in its right spot but she still wasn't satisfied with the look of the room. Although it wasn't big because it was just one of the institute's single room but she was sure that wasn't the problem because she found it just right and comfortable. The bed was cosy and the view from her window was the training ground, which was totally awesome because she would always stay training conscious. 'Then what was the problem?' She asked herself, with her eyes darting round the room like she would spot it with one roll, but she didn't. "Andreas l feel something is not right, but l don't know what it is" she turned to Andreas who just lay comfortably on her bed with crossed legs, not caring to know what she said as he seemed lost in his own thoughts. "Andreas!" She called again, a bit louder this time jolting him from his thoughts. "Hmm yes Lilith" she finally got his attention. "You were saying?" "What were you thinking about" she asked him with a serious face and her hands on her waist. "You were so lost". "Oh sorry about that" he quickly apologized. "I was just so engrossed with admiring the fact that this room is not stuffed with your obviously unbearable obsession with purple". On the contrary, that was far from what he was thinking about. He was actually thinking of reasonable stats he would present to his father when next he meets him which was today, the constellation day. It was the same day they became lost, many years ago by the hands of Triven rangers. Ever since then, they had been lost somewhere in the universe that even their devices and satlites couldn't detect, to help them find their way out. The existence of some of the most powerful breed of their species on Omania now was not reality, but their illusionary powers were at work to help them exist in the planet but visible to no one. He was actually surprised that Lilith was able to see him that day he finally decided to come out open to her. He had being lurking in the dark of her shadow for a very long time since she was born, just because he felt she was going to be the key to him freeing his world. From the instant she let out her first cry, he decided to be with her. However, that would not have been feasible if he had not taken it on himself to protect her mother from his father after he fufilled his aim of killing Phil her husband just because he believed that with his great potential lost, that would be a big loss for Triven and sweet revenge for him. Actually, he was right. Phil was indeed a strong and powerful ranger and he weilded four superpowers which was very rare for a ranger. They were Telekinesis, Super strength, field force and most feared of all, chaos magic. So killing him was a big loss to Triven and it was not certain that there would ever be anyone like him, not even a slightest chance. Nevertheless, he was not happy with Phil's death, but what could he say, king Radia will always be king Radia. He honestly had no reason to bother himself unnecessarily about the death of an enemy of his world, but he was with Lilith now for a greater course. Phil held great potentials and he was sure it would be same with Lilith or even more. She might be the one he has spent long years searching for, the one that can save his world, save his people. The one that could revive their core and bring back their light. Yes! She could be the one and he was not letting her off him because eventually if she turns out to be the one, then that would mean that he could finally return home proudly and earn his father’s love and the love of his people in it’s abundance. King Radia, after the fall of Gorgor sent him away on the mission to find the one with the power of light and bring him to Gorgor so as to resurrect their world. However, every year since then, on the anniversary of their defeat, he was to report his progress on this mission and also assure his competence. Now this was why he had been lost in thoughts. He had no idea of what to report this year. Every single time this time of the year draws near, he was very sure his people and his father most especially had high hopes and expectations on hearing from him and he always lets them down. He just wished things would turn out differently this year. He exhaled deeply. "It is just right and l don't see the anything wrong with it". Yes purple! That was just what the room needed. She wasn't comfortable because her favorite color had no impact on the room except for her things and she. She really had to give it a touch of purple if she wished to stay here. Yes, she will do just that but wait, did he just her love for purple unbearable! No she can't take that. "My love for purple is not unbearable, its unique. I was born with it. You can tell from my eyes and hair. I love purple and l am going to make everything about me feel and be the same, and if you think its unbearable to you then l would advise you get yourself a new room" she crossed her arms and backed him. "Oh Lilith" he stood from the bed and walked to her. "I don't mean that you loving just purple is wrong, l only think its time you tried other colors, like blue, red, indigo, orange, and yellow. Let's just stop at the prominent colors in Triven" he smiled at her. "Well that's your problem Andreas. I love purple and that's it. If you think l... "She was still speaking a bit angrily at him before she was interrupted by a knock on the door. Time froze for the two of them as they cut their argument and just wondered who knocked on the door and why the person was there. *knock knock* It came again, louder than the former. "Who is there?" She called with all her attention on the door, but there was no reply. "Well whoever you are, l think you are in the wrong room!". She said again, after getting snubbed. But that didn't stop the knock, as it persisted and the one at it had no intentions of stopping. She exchanged glances with Andreas before approaching door closely in her best defense pose in case if the person at the other side tries to launch an attack. She would have worried about weak over pampered prince Andreas, but luckily for them he couldn't be seen by anyone except her. She got to the door and opened it slowly, stepping back and been ready for anything and she indeed got some thing. A hug!In the vast expanse of the cosmos, where stars and planets dance to the rhythm of gravity and time, lies a realm of forgotten worlds. These lost realms, shrouded in the shadows of oblivion, whisper tales of a bygone era when they thrived with life and vitality. Among these forgotten worlds is Gorgor, a planet whose indomitable spirit yearns for resurrection and revenge against those who condemned it to oblivion._My Alien Prince Charming_ is a captivating tale of love, courage, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship that transcends the boundaries of time and space. Through the eyes of Lilith, a young girl whose imagination breathes life into the lost world of Gorgor and its heroic prince, Andreas, this narrative explores the transformative power of belief and the resilience of the human spirit.As Lilith and Andreas navigate the blurred lines between reality and fantasy, their connection becomes a beacon of light in the darkness, illuminating the possibility of a future where worlds
“The usurper has been defeated, Crown Prince Andreas. Please take your place as the king of Gorgor and rule us.” Lord Gerrant bowed as he spoke to Andreas, who had Lilith clutched in his arms.“Do you accept to be our king, to rule us, lead us to greater heights, and uphold our honor and glory among other worlds?!”He listened to what he said carefully, and he knew that was how it all would end. From the moment his father died at the hands of Lord Varnaak, who had declared his intentions to usurp the throne, he was only grateful that he had Lilith beside him to help him fight the battle and win over the greedy lord.He was only unhappy about the people he lost: his father and Karen. They were both very dear to him, and their deaths really hurt him as he believed he had failed them.‘But now it was all over; this was finally the end,’ he consoled himself, looking upon the remaining lords and ladies of the throne room and Lord Gerrant, who spoke to him directly. He had lost his daughter
“So you knew Lilith was responsible for Florate’s death all this while and you kept it hidden from me? Why?!” Rain questioned Thygas in tears.“Dre made me promise not to tell anyone; he did not want her to live in guilt,” he explained, looking very sad that she was crying before him.It had not been long since he woke up, and she refused to wait till he was fully healed before bombarding him with the load of questions she had. He felt terrible to hear the things Lilith did to her, which she only found out last night from his father. How she promised Nex a one-night stand with her just so she could switch their files and become the light mutant in her place. ‘So that was the unfinished deal Nex mentioned the time he asked him why he wished to join Florate in saving them,’ Thygas thought, finally putting two and two together.However, he was actually happy that she succeeded in becoming the light mutant because, according to what the head scientist said, Rain’s genes were not powerful
“What is taking them so long?” Rain puzzled, pacing up and down in the room while Lilith simply sat quietly on the bed. It’s been hours already since Thygas and Andreas left them there, asking them to stay back while they go check out what was going on in the throne room. “I honestly do not have a good feeling about this, I am going to see what happened” Lilith immediately stood from the bed, trying to make her way out of the room while Rain followed her closely but they were stopped immediately when Thygas appeared in the room, looking seriously injured and falling on the bed as soon as he entered. “Oh my goodness!” Rain exclaimed, “Thygas?!” She and Lilith rushed towards him immediately. “What happened to you?” Her eyes were already tearing up as she raised up her face to meet the horror he looked like. “What happened Thygas?” Lilith’s whose heart was pounding already began questioning as well, “where is Andreas?!” Thygas made an attempt to answer their questions but before he
“Father?!” Prince Andreas rushed immediately to where he lay in a pool of his own blood.“No, Father! Wake up! Wake up now! Open your eyes! You are the king of Gorgor!” Andreas was vigorously shaking his lifeless father, hoping he could jolt him back to life somehow.“Why are you doing this, Father?!” Thygas, who followed Andreas closely, questioned his own father, wanting to know the reason why he attacked his own king!“The time for weaklings to rule Gorgor is over from today henceforth, son!” he declared boldly. “I, Lord Varnaak of Gorgor, will no longer allow weak King Radia and his lineage to rule us anymore. They have brought us so much pain, loss, and sorrow. I cannot bear to watch this go on anymore, and I must fight against it and stake my claim as the rightful ruler of Gorgor!”This speech of his earned a loud gasp from the lords and ladies of honor who began trooping into the throne room right after Andreas and Thygas.“Are you mad?!” Thygas could not believe the nonsense h
The throne room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft flickering of torches casting eerie shadows on the walls. King Radia sat on his throne, lost in thought, when suddenly, Lord Varnaak emerged from the darkness. The king's eyes narrowed, sensing a shift in the air."Lord Varnaak," King Radia said, his voice low and even. "I didn't expect you."Lord Varnaak's smile was cold and calculating. "I've been waiting for the perfect moment, Your Majesty," he replied, his eyes gleaming with ambition.Without warning, Lord Varnaak unleashed a wave of illusions, making it seem as though the king was surrounded by multiple versions of himself. King Radia, caught off guard, stumbled back, his powerful blows swinging wildly but hitting nothing.Lord Varnaak seized the opportunity, conjuring a shard of ice that glinted in the torchlight. The king, unaware of his weakness, didn't react in time as the shard pierced his side. He stumbled, his strength waning as the cold spread through his veins.The