Chapter 24

   Prince Jeiel was loosing his men to the evil staff of master Medellin. He was on the loosing side and all power had almost drain from his body.

The battle was one nightmare he would wish to wake up from. The tense movement of bodies swaying in the air, clenching sounds of swords, screams everywhere and the stench smell of fresh blood clouding the air. He just wanted to wake up early if really it was a nightmare.

His men are dying yet he's still losing, he couldn't stop thinking about his parents. If they where safe at the palace and the girl he left there would she be alright. 

A deep groan escaped his throat as an arrow pierced into his arm. He must have been thinking too much for him not to notice when the sword was shot at him.

He groaned loudly as he pulled the arrow out and then exhaled. 

"Brace up warriors.. if