
After the death of the leader there is no group that is able to live safely and peacefully for a long time, various anxieties began to be created to blame each other for the suffering that is now being felt.
Such is the condition of the Elves today, lucky they still have elders who even though they always argue until it is difficult to reach a bright spot but at least someone directs where they are headed.
Given how vulnerable their safety was now, there was no choice but to hide as before, but Cheet as Ursula's right hand never wanted to follow the rules of the elders.
he and his men chose to hunt down Albert and the others in order to avenge Ursula's death, so that's where she is now.
Standing upright without any hesitation in his eyes, he drew a sword right into Albert's neck lying on the ground while Sophia and Yarren tried to escape from the Cheet soldiers.
"Enough to get here" said Cheet coldly.
He was about to swing his sword to slash Albert's neck just as Albert did to Ursula, but Damien immediately acted by protecting Albert so that he was hit by an incision right in his arm.
"You!" exclaim Cheet wrathfully.
"Don't move!" sergeant Cheet quickly drew his sword at Yarren as Damien was about to make a move to attack him.
"No! please.." pinta Albert said.
Seeing how the eyes of Albert looked at Yarren made Cheet realize the girl's life was more valuable than him, then it made Cheet's cruelty side arise under the guise of life in return.
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"Aah!"
"No.... "
Without any warning Cheet thrust his sword into Yarren's stomach, twisting it once to inflict tremendous pain until tears flowed down his cheeks.
Then he drew his sword so that blood flowed like a river, flooding the ground with a fishy red color.
"Yarren." call Albert lyrically not believing what he saw.
Even Damien himself sculpted, only able to see how Yarren's body was allowed to fall to the ground while holding his now hollow stomach.
"Good time of mourning" said Cheet satisfied.
"How dare you!" albert shouted up.
He was ready to take up arms to destroy Cheet's hand, which dared to hurt Yarren, but Damien stopped him because Cheet's sword was now attached to Sophia's neck.
"I no longer care about the Rider or the future of the Elves, My Queen you have taken away then there is no longer any reason for me to fight. Right now I will only make you feel my pain, if you dare to come closer I will kill him immediately" Cheet said.
"Curtain! coward!" elbow Albert while throwing spit.
Cheet simply smiled regardless of the self-esteem he always flattered.
"Thank you for your sword!" sophia shouted suddenly.
"Whatever happens to me, take up your arms and end this suffering!" again now with tears rushing all over the cheeks to the chin.
The remark made Albert flinch, remembering how their days were full of struggle. However, she still considers Sophia as her brother, and that makes her not want Sophia to be hurt.
"At the end of the day I will die, if not in his hands then maybe in someone else's hands. There are many who want to kill me then why do we keep going? finish it all here. Quickly finish it before anyone else has to suffer because of me" Sophia asked in her sobs.
Both Albert and Damien were aware that Sophia's words were one hundred percent correct, but their hands were getting heavier to take up arms.
Their little hearts were unable to see Sophia's miserable departure due to a fate she never wanted.
But until Sophia's voice was gone they were still there, hugging Yarren whose spirit had reached the crown.
"You'll be fine, I'll treat your wounds" Albert said, holding onto Yarren's weakened hand.
Smiling with half-open eyelids Yarren looked more beautiful than usual, like an angel who was ready to face his master.
"I don't need entertainment, I am the jungle princess of the Zimbe tribe.I don't fear anything including death," Yareen said softly with thinning breath.
"I'm sorry." said Albert so deeply of his regret.
"Remember how we first met? I stabbed you with my arrow," asked Yarren with a small voiceless laugh.
Albert nodded so hard that his tears fell on Yareen's body.
"In the middle of the same arrow, unbeknownst to you I scratched the wound on my arm. I.... want to feel the pain that you feel, but in the end, I also fell in love unnaturally to you."
Both of Yarren's eyes were still half-open but his nose had stopped the fireworks, Albert buried his ear in the girl and found the heartbeat had gone.
As the crying grew, Albert hugged the stiffened body very tightly as if something was going to take him away.
While Damien can only give time until sincerely come to Albert to want to bury Yareen's body properly.
Together with the fragrant flowers that Albert put together to create a fragrance like the body of Yarren when they first met delivered a farewell speech.
"Your tent now without a spirit that can move your hand to lift the bow, there will be no more thin wrinkles connecting your nose and mouth when you smile. I'm sorry if this is a sad farewell as if I'd quickly forget you, only that I wanted to step in to continue the request that you've advised me so often. Yarren, if the universe wills I want you to be reborn with the same love for me. Unnatural love but worth fighting for, at that time I promised to be stronger in order to protect you."
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Tired of screaming, Sophia finally hung up for a long time, following where her body was dragged with a mind that would not stop to blame herself.
In the field of yellowish reeds they rested for a while to gulp a few drops of water that had been running out, Cheet's goal was to return to the cave where Ursula's body was laid.
There was a crazy plan that he neatly put together to revive the fire in his soul, it was a forbidden agreement that needed sacrifice and he set Sophia up for that sacred position.
"We have to get there before midnight, come on!" cheet orders his men to move back.
Sophia tied her hands were pulled to walk back, with energy that was almost exhausted Sophia could no longer afford to fall down.
That apparently made Cheet angry, especially because Ursula had paid some attention to Sophia who made him jealous.
"Wake up!" cheet shouted while pulling Sophia's arm.
"Just walk and you're making it so hard for us! as a living being at least give it a bit of your use!" again hard.
Sophia raised her gaze to look Cheet in the eye, showing how regret filled Sophia's heart to the softness of her eyes.
"What should I do?" ask Sophia slowly.
Slowly his soul dived into the pit of suffering he had created himself.
"All my fault." he said weakly.
Now he was completely drowned, while the mark on his forehead began to appear. Three paddles right in between the bow slowly rise with intense pressure, a force that out of nowhere makes Cheet and his men feel a throbbing dizziness in the head.
The longer it gets stronger so they can't hold it and collapse just like that.