Dark Kingdom's
Message to Nikalos
The messenger crow has come, perching right on the arm of its owner~ Nikalos Basilio, 28 years old.
Nikalos bowed after reading the answer from his sister. She looked up softly chuckling "He's right my Abigail" she hugged Abigail's soft reply paper.
Nikalos smiled with satisfaction, he had already guessed that his little brother would not back down if he had chosen his path.
The black hair and red eyes, Nikalos and Abigail were very similar to a betel on the two sides, a beautiful face that was so soothing.
"You're creepy" Her father stared at her disgustedly.
"I won't tell my little brother the answer" Nikalos pressed, hiding Abigail's reply paper.
"Say" press Coridan upset.
"No-will!!" Nikalos.
"Stop being childish Nikalos" Coridan insisted.
"It's just a joke, Dad's always serious" grumbled Nikalos annoyed.
Coridan frowned not to reply to Nikalos' words. He was just curious about the answer from his daughter.
Nikalos sighed, he then continued "my sister resists firmly"
"I'm guessing" Coridan paused to stop finishing the paperwork.
Nikalos looked at his angry father, tucked away in his father's immense guilt.
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"Dad, Abigail can already use magic" Abigail showed her magic so happily to her father.
At the time Abigail was five years old, she was an intelligent child, and learned quickly. It was the first time he had been able to use Erebos summoning magic. Honestly, Coridan was very surprised. He hoped that Abigail would not be able to use magic, so he would not have to fight.
However, Abigail is increasingly interested in magic. Coridan hated it so much, so he was cold to Abigail hoping that Abigail would stop using magic. Quite Nikalos who joined the battlefield should no longer be his little princess. Seeing the young Nikalos already on the battlefield cuts the day Coridan, no longer a little girl joins in.
Abigail and her Dad were getting more distant, her Dad wanted to get closer but Abigail grew quickly, she started to choose her path and became more and more unachievable.
Even at the age of the eighth year Abigail, Asteria Amelia Basilio was killed in battle. Even then Coridan could not grieve for his wife, not only did he not have time to shed tears for the people who were killed.
Strength weakened on the right flank, the leader was killed making the troops go awry. At that time Abigail bravely took over and at that time Coridan also felt as a father, husband, and a useless king. Her daughter's bright smile was never seen again, she was busy on the battlefield without turning her head in her direction, busy strengthening herself without caring about the pain she was feeling. His son Nikalos Basilio became the leader of the left wing at the age of 9 years.
How scared he was back then, his two children were on the battlefield. Whether their lives will be lost, the days become unsettled. Strive to fight and finish off the opponent. He himself led the tail army, eradicating powerful and influential opponents. Hoping for his two children to pass through death under the protection of the gods, he never ceases to beg. Time and time again he almost died, but many times luck sided with him. No!! but he always tried to stay alive. All for the sake of his two children. If he were to die on the battlefield, he did not want to burden his two children with endless difficulties.
After they had been on the battlefield for a long time, they had gathered together for the first time. Nikalos is 22 years old and Abigail is 17 years old, they both grow up in the battlefield, gathering to talk about defense issues. It felt like Coridan's tears wanted to drip, wanted to run around hugging them, and was grateful to be alive so far. However, as a king he should be able to hide all his pain and longing together.
Nikalos grew up with a smile that never disappeared from his lips, it was the way Nikalos survived the thorny battle, as if a smile won everything and Abigail grew up without her smile, as if without a smile he could kill his enemies.
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The two kingdoms fought in the Xanax forest which became the border of both kingdoms.
~ Head
The central defense part was the Dark Kingdom itself. It has people in it and is heavily guarded. They are surrounded by left wing, right wing, and tail.
~ Left wing and Right wing
The left wing and right wing move freely with a slightly heroic stance. The left wing is a good observer, while the right wing is skilled at making something defensive like Erebos.
The right wing and left wing are also in charge of watching the intruders, the intruders here are not just any because they are many and they have to finish before they make it through the Xanax forest and enter the Dark Kingdom region. It rarely ends in combat.
~ Tails
The most important part of the main defense, they try to hold the enemy at the border of the Xanax forest where they meet an influential opponent, namely fighting each King of the two kingdoms. The main leader is on the tail as the last sweeper position.
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"Hey Dad" Nikalos looked at her Dad inside.
Her father was aghast, instantly waking up from the daydream.
"Stop thinking about the past, everything has happened" Nikalos said.
"Don't feel guilty" said Nikalos, he tried to appease his father who returned to self-blame, as an incompetent king.
"My little sister is not just any woman, she was and is now a great woman" Nikalos looked up at the sky, her gaze wistfully.
Coridan went from sitting near Nikalos "Dad knows, you are great children" he said, clutching Nikalos's shoulders firmly.
"To be honest I don't agree to use Abigail as a form of peace, maybe in the bottom of her heart she hates me" Coridan bowed.
"But I don't have any other way" I don't think Coridan's excited.
"I'm trying to keep my kids from getting into endless trouble, apparently I can't. Ah, maybe if your mother knew Abigail was being used as a peace tool she would kill me" Coridan's voice trembled. She really hated the position of her having to give up her daughter.
"Thank you for thinking of us that far, stop feeling guilty. Then my mother thought she'd understand"
"Abigail doesn't hate you, Father, I'm sure" Nikalos tries to calm his father again and believes that his sister before agreeing to have thought it through.
"Sometimes we have to give up valuable things for other valuable things. Although it was a hook and very difficult to let go, man was unfettered from his selfish attitude" Nikalos clenched his fingers tightly.
"I'm sorry little brother" murmured Nikalos.
The sky was cloudy, with heavy rain falling. Like joining their grief. Occasionally the roar shrieked violently with a flash of lightning striking erratically. A troubled heart does not know where it is going.
