
The ruby red in the earrings gives Eugene a beautiful glow when Faye exposes him to the sunlight that is no longer overhead. Clarina had gone home first because she had to accompany her older sister to buy clothes. Faye remained alone, lying on the soft grass while looking at her beloved object hoping that night would soon arrive and Deep Forest called out to her.
"Faye...." The girl gasped when she heard someone calling. Nervously put the ruby earrings back in the bag.
"Kyrion?" The blonde-haired Fyriel looked breathless. His movements looked alert. His eyes were floating around as if he was worried that someone would come after him.
"Please answer my question honestly," Kyrion said hurriedly, without any opening.
"Wait, what's going on?"
"Just answer my question!" kyrion.
Faye surprise. Never had he seen such an emotional Kyrion before. "What...?"
"Did Eugene go see you last night?"
The young man's question seemed to nail Faye on the spot. Slowly he nodded heavily.
"Don't lie! There's a trail of darkness we found there!" Kyrion snatched both of Faye's shoulders, making the girl let out a small scream.
The look of fear in Faye's eyes resuscitated Kyrion. The Fyriel then releases Faye's hand with a regretful face.
"I'm sorry" he sighed softly. "I'm so worried about you, Faye. After this the envoys and royal warriors will pick you up to the palace to make sure of it. That's why I went to you first and wanted to convince myself." Kyrion's hand stroked Faye's hair gently.
"I'm sure you're not me..."
"Yes." Yeah." Faye looked at Kyrion straight. "Yes, Kyrion. Eugene came to see me last night." Kyrion's tongue is twisted.
"Not just last night. The nights before we met in the Deep Forest" Faye continued. "I love her. And he loves me."
For a few seconds Kyrion felt like his feet were not stepping on the ground anymore.
"That's right." He laughed softly. "Cannot be. That's impossible, Faye. You're Fyriel. He's Devoile."
"I know" argued Faye. "We know, Kyrion."
"What do you want?? Just because you didn't feel any pain when the darkness touched you, then you thought you could have a relationship with him? I thought you knew that devoile doesn't have love, Faye. He can't possibly love you. You're just being used! You can't love a creature like him! You're so different, there's no way you can be together!"
Plakk!!
Kyrion. The heat ran down his cheek after Faye's hand slapped him. Kyrion's feelings may be almost spoiled in the midst of reality like this, plus upon seeing the water begin to drip from the fyriel's purple eyes before him.
"I'm sorry, Kyrion," said Faye. "I've not never thought about what you said before, I've even thought about it over and over again, more than you can imagine. But now I'm sure Eugene is different. I know he loves me. My feelings, my heart knows it."
Jemari Kyrion clenched, trembling. This fact is still very difficult to accept. For a moment he hoped it was just a dream and wanted to wake up from this dream, but a cold gust of wind that seemed to slap the cheek made the young man realize that this was really the reality that must be faced.
"Why should he...? Ilove you. I'm the one who's been waiting for your feelings for decades. Why...??"
"That's how I feel, Kyrion," answered Faye. "As you've said, I've never regulated my feelings. I don't force my feelings to choose the person I love."
Hearing that, Kyrion was at a loss for words. Yes, Faye also had the right to say such a thing to him. Kyrion smiled bitterly. The reality cannot be resisted even if it hurts. Reality cannot be reversed as desired, all that can be done is to deal with it in circumstances as bad or as good as it is. Just as the fyriel was doing right now, trying to put aside the pain in the heart that took away all of her heart and then grabbing Faye's hand slowly.
"You have to get out of here" whispered Kyrion full of anxiety. "I'll protect you."
Faye's eyes glazed over at Kyrion who forced a smile on her sad face. "Kyrion..." Kyrion's fingers tremble on the sidelines of Faye's fingers. "Thank you for all your kindness, Kyrion," the girl continued. "But I'm not going to go."
"We don't know what the consequences of your mistake are, Faye," sighed Kyrion anxiously.
"I just don't want to run away because I didn't make a mistake. Love doesn't sound like a mistake to me. I'm tired of hiding all this, Kyrion." Faye insists. "Trust me, things will get more complicated if I run away "
Kyrion stared at Faye nanar, in her head flashed various images that would happen if the girl acknowledged her relationship with the devoile prince before King Atlura. He swallowed. Jemari Faye clasped her hands, warming in the cold as the sun went down to the contest. Those two purple eyes were looking at him with confidence.
"Now take me before King Atlura."
***
The door of King Zodic's halfway room slammed hard. Eugene's black leather shoes jolted furiously along the cold marble-floored room. His red eyes flashed sharper than usual. The devoile's pale face was flushed slightly blackish, signifying anger that had already reached the crown. Roughly clutched the neck of a bodyguard who blocked his way to the throne of King Zodic. Unfortunately, the fate of the guards who want to protect the king. With an extremely quick to invisible movement, Eugene's dark sword had already ripped through his heart. The body of the helpless bodyguard fell on the floor, shedding blackish blood.
The servants around King Zodic screamed in horror, but a snap of the king's finger immediately stopped the panic. The atmosphere was silent in an instant.
"No need to make small talk!" snapped Eugene rough. "You're doing the same thing, aren't you? Earlier this morning, to the fyriel's bodyguard."
"Hmm? Did I just hear you were defending them?" king Zodic's voice was low but it felt thunderous. Eugene replied with a deep growl. "It wasn't me who killed the six fyriel warriors on that border monument."
"Mkf..."
"What are you planning!??" eugene shouted as he threw his sword towards the throne. King Zodic shifted his head slightly. Eugene's sword stuck a few inches hard on the man's ear. With a slow but steady movement, King Zodic rose from his seat of power.
"Isn't that clear enough? I want to fight and seize their territory, control the entire Assyre for the devoile!" his frequent.
"I'm talking about the info Scarlet got after tailing me yesterday! What exactly do you want, huh!?"
In one blink of an eye King Zodic suddenly disappeared from the stopover and was in front of Eugene. His hand gripped the young man's neck. His long black nails scratched Eugene's pale skin.
"Stop talking like that to your father, son," sighed King Zodic right near Eugene's face. "I want to use your silly story with that Escudo mine guard kid to weaken them." Eugene groaned, feeling a throttling pain in the neck.
"You're just playing around with that girl, aren't you?
Say...., it's just your wits to take the Escudo mine."
"No." Eugene's red eyes glanced sharply. "I really love him."
One sinister smile broke out on King Zodic's dry lips, after which Eugene slammed onto the floor mercilessly. The thumping sound that was caused made the shoulders of the servants and bodyguards in the room cry out in horror. A few cracks appeared on the surface of the marble floor that had been crushed by Eugene's body. The darkness of King Zodic's airs out, the fiercer it gets.
"Don't mess with me."
"You want me to repeat again?" Eugene smiled sharply defiantly. Slowly the devoile got up while patting the dust dirtying his clothes. "I love that fyriel "
A flash of shadow shot out quickly, with Eugene swiftly twitching. King Zodic's dagger stuck in the shield of a bodyguard, far behind Eugene. The bodyguard's face paled to the realization that he had just survived the status of "mistargeted victim".
"Decolourize. That j∆l∆ng woman's blood is really flowing in your body," furious King Zodic. The veins on his neck stood out, a reaction from the heat of anger that ruled the devoile's self.
Eugene stiffened on the spot. "What do you mean?"
"There was indeed another woman when I mentioned 'j*l*ng' besides your mother?" fierce King Zodic with a mocking smile. "How dare you!!"
Eugene's angry shout filled the room. The Devoile again attacked King Zodic with his sword. King Zodic snatched one of the display swords on the wall and resisted his son's attack. A few seconds the two beds held each other, then bounced off each other. It continued with a full-speed duel decorated with sparks and the sound of clashing swords. One strike Eugene scratched King Zodic's cheek. Black blood flowed through the devoile king's left cheek, but he remained triumphant.
"You know? Your mother, devoile j*l*ng with her terrible darkness, I don't know what's bothering her brain until she thinks about love" said King Zodic. "At first I just ignored that 'spirit abnormality. I still have a lot of other women to satisfy me, before I finally realize that I was wrong...."
Eugene's eyes didn't blink a bit, tense.
"When a devoile is born, it should be minimized the mother's milk which will strengthen its dark nature. But Yvona didn't drink it to you. And foolishly I realized that only a few years later, when I saw that your darkness was much weaker than that of the other devoile children. At that moment I realized that I had made a big mistake and I had to solve it as quickly as possible..." The hand of King Zodic stroked Eugene's hair. The faint smile on the man's lips suddenly stirred up Eugene's feelings.
"I killed Yvona. Your mother."
The Devoile enjoyed change after change of expression on his son's face, grinning contentedly as he waited for the victory reward that was already in sight.
"Did you say...?" eugene's voice was trembling with emotion. "I killed him with my own hands, obliterating him from the face of this Assyrian Continent." King Zodic giggled. "And after that I continue to train you hard to strengthen your darkness. You're growing fast, Eugene. Makes me proud! But look, it turns out that j*l*ng left you with his ridiculousness. In heart. It is your weak heart that keeps your darkness from reaching perfection!"
Eugene poked his fist with rage right into King Zodic's face. The man fell backward, but immediately stood up and laughed at Eugene as if laughing at a spectacle clown.
"You're crazy!!!!" raung Eugene stifled.
"Crazy? How could you say that to your father? And also. I'm a devoile. No. gabe. I am the darkness, the king of the devoile!!" reply King Zodic.
"Evil and darkness are devoile lives, my son. Aren't you reflecting on yourself? Ask yourself, do you deserve to be called a devoile??"
"Whispering!!" Eugene swung his black sword wildly. The dark glow in his body was growing stronger, growing bigger. "You! I don't want your filthy blood flowing in my body!!!"
"Haha!!!! Angry, Eugene! Get angry!! Darkness will soon perfectly cover your weak heart!! This is what I want! This is my last step to perfecting you, my Son!!" shouted King Zodic while agilely dodging the attack after the attack that Eugene had launched. "Imagine the face of your mother who kept begging me not to kill her that day. Begging! He wants to stay alive to see you grow up. That stupid feeling he called love! And when I heard that word spoken from her rotten lips, I immediately cut off the woman's devoile neck! You can imagine that, right??"
Eugene gasped for breath, his chest filled with endless anger. Every sentence of King Zodic was clearly drawn in his mind. The Devoile lost control, as if all the memories in his head were replaced with vengeance, anger, and a desire to kill, destroying everything in front of him.
Ohhhhh!!!
The bodyguards jumped in shock from their standby position which had actually started to waver due to watching the duel of the devoile king and his son. The large painted glass in the window of the room broke into pieces, something flew in. Devoile, with crimson red wings and small ivory white horns sticking out of the head. Those devoile yellow eyes immediately found Eugene's figure. He quickly struck the young man's nape into unconsciousness and carried him flying, leaving the place as quickly as possible before King Zodic and the guards reacted.