Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapters 135. Yara Alejandro 42

"You rest"

Opal saw Yara nod. On the way to his resting place he passed by another fighter. The fighter who glanced at him sharply. Their eyes met at a glance.

Golden hair. Very typical. Think Yara. It just passed. Heading to his special break room.

Yara sat staring at the large window leading to the Death Gate Arena. He rested himself on the back of the soft chair he was sitting on.

The next match starts immediately. In the arena Yara saw a figure who was passing by her. A golden-haired figure who was looking at him sharply.

His opponent was twice as big as him. The golden hair always dodged the opponent's attack.

Makes his opponent growl. Yara was observing the fight down there. Until he felt the blonde look towards him.

It was simply impossible for those in the arena to stare at his current place. What else is straight in his eyes.

Yara is quite interested but drowsiness can not stand Yara. He also began to sleep.

He entered the world of dreams. Grey misty atmosphere. Yara walked but she saw nothing.

"You coming?"

Audible voice. Yara is looking for her whereabouts.

"I am Zara. I'm the form you forgot when you were a kid"

"Where are you? Why not show up?" Yara.

"Later, we'll meet if your memory of me recovers. But before if you remember me. I beg you to forgive me"

Yara's forehead shriveled. He's quite curious. What did this voice do to him first.

"I'm sorry what?"

"You'll know if your memory of me recovers."

The voice did not immediately answer what made Yara curious.

"Then what reason makes me forget you"

"We were one at the time, but only for a moment and we were separated afterwards. Then you don't remember me anymore, I was so angry. Why am I the one you forgot"

The voice was shaking and hissing. There was a death that Yara put on her.

"Why did you leave me alone?"

"Why don't you want to play with me again?"

Yara began to feel a great fear. The fear that continued to appear when he looked at Dantau. Also when I met the boy.

Right now the fear was coming pushing him hard. Feels scary.

"Why am I the only one you're away from?"

"No!"

"Why?"

Yara turned slowly she shook her head, her mouth muttering.

"No"

"Why?"

"D-no!"

"WHY YARA?!"

"Shut up!"

Yara snapped, she closed her ears so that she would no longer hear the noise. Yara shook her head violently, her body trembling finely. Seen from his hands that also shook.

"WHY?"

"AAARGHAAA … "

"Yara?"

"Ale?" Speech weak.

"Yara?"

"Yara's back!"

The woman's eyes slowly blinked. The face of the man called out to him. Yara's hand stalling she cupped Ale's cheek.

"Ale"

"You're back"

Yara nodded with a smile starting to tingle from the corner of the woman's lips, Yara's hand that was on Ale's cheek, the man grasping her.

"You overslept?"

"It's just a minute."

"Where are you going? Resume the fight or return to special headquarters"

"I'll just go back to base. Enough for today"

"I didn't find Razor anyway"

Ale nodded and they got back together. In the arena the blonde was drenched in a lot of blood. His opponent lay into a lash.

"We'll meet soon"

He stared intently at Yara's place. Longtime. And then it just passed.

***

Dantau felt a jolt. Eyes sharpening. Is it time for the white resurrection.

Because Dantau can feel the existence of a hundred-headed dragon with a scorpion body.

"It's back" muttered Dantau.

Dantau ran out of his room looking for Ale who had a direct connection to the dragon's poison. If he is right, then the man is in trouble.

Dantau meets Otis.

"You know where Ale is?"

Otis moved his shoulders.

"We need to find him as soon as possible! Otherwise, he could die."

Hearing Dantau's speech. Otis immediately searched. Ask anyone they pass.

"What's the matter exactly?"

Hugo still did not understand, the man saw the panic of Dantau and Otis, along to find Ale.

"He came back, I sensed his existence, and Ale was the victim. Indirectly will connect by itself."

Otis and Hugo without further explanation understood. Ale's life is in danger.

Elsewhere, somewhere else,

Ale felt a very painful pain in the scar on his back. He has been healed for a long time. His body was limp, he crouched down before long he lay.

What poison is still left in his body. Back his breathing is heavy. He can't breathe oxygen.

Face's turning blue. Ale was lying down, his hands still trying to grab anything. Ale listened to the approaching footsteps and screeches called out his name.

But his consciousness weakened and the dark took away him.

Tbc.