.......................Dark slowly crept up the sky, the wind blowing ferociously. One could hear, the rumbling of thunder and the clasp of lightening. The lightening lit up the dark sky, thunder rumbling in it. The wind was blowing ferociously as the trees shook in great melancholy, the weak ones were once uprooted while the strong one only witheld back, either in bent shapes or sprawled onto the surface of the earth with the root buried into the soil.I stood in room which he left me earlier, I clearly remembered the sound of a trumpet being blown earlier. I didn't not know what it meant but in my Kingdom when a trumpet was being blown it means someone of royalty was passing on and to announce his/her death. The trumpet are blown as a sign of respect for the individual.She remembered seeing the panicked look on his face, judging from his facial expression earlier. He looked greatly disturbed from within, that colored drained face made her heart break million times. She need to find

........................Damien was walking in the hallway when he sensed a presence behind him and swiftly he grabbed whomever was behind him. His frown soon turned into realization and he released the person immediately."Ugh! Damien. You just destroyed my nice shirt with your claws."A familiar voice to Damien said, slightly angry. It was then Damien realized he his claws which soon retracted into his fingers. He sighed before folding his arms on his body."What brings you here Damon?"He asked looking at his figure intently."Is that a way to greet me, your old time friend."The voice recognized to be Damon own said, his voice sounding in uttermost disappointment."Not this time Damon, I'm busy this days."Damien simply stated but Damon only frown at his response but at the same time sense his sadness."So...?"He asked arching his eyebrows while staring at him."My father just died this morning Damo....."Damien voiced out his voice cracked so he couldn't continued.Damon eyes wi

............................This is the fifth hour I have been waiting for him while sitting at the edge of my bed. I stood up walking towards the window hoping to catch a glimpse of the moon which shone brightly into the room. I sighed deeply while looking at the moon which shone gloriously.I remembered having heard the tales of the moon and the sun from my grandmother. I once remembered she told me the moon once lived on the land, he was a prince who fell in love with fae, the Sun who liveth on the sky. One day, when their King heard of the affair between them. He was angry and resort to punish Fae but moon run up to the sky using a powerful spell he learnt from his friend. The power of the spell was to ward off his father, the King from doing any harm to them. Fae who loves displaying her form will shine upon the land during the day and moon will shine brightly in its form obliterating any form darkness in the direction which he shone. This sign was to indicate to his father tha