The Darkest Dream

The Servidor Clan's Support

After finishing cleaning himself, Bern struggled in his kitchen. The man thought, if Lizzie woke up, surely the girl would feel very hungry.

While at Turner's house, the husband and wife were performing a ritual. By reciting sentences that sound like a mantra.

"Stop it if you can't, Lupe. Don't push yourself, our young lady will understand, if age has taken away almost all the rest of the power we have." Turner shoring up the frail body of his wife who looks to keep forcing himself, to continue the ritual.(.Lupe Turner, wife of Charles Turner)

"You know exactly how I feel, Charles. The young lady returned, at a time when I was unable to even support the weight of my own body. How could I sit idly by watching her fight back, mending her ancestral fate line." Luke sobs in his husband's chest.

Turner rubbed the corner of his dewy eyes, if time could stop. He wanted time not to eat his age, so that at a time like this, the self could still be useful to protect the pure descendant of the Belluwig clan.

In a corner of the room in a house of the pure descendant of the Servidor clan, Sandora Del Piero. The woman was fervently performing her ritual, no matter how her old physique tried hard to put up resistance.

"Mrs, stop this now. At the cost of your life, it will not have any effect. Young miss needs you to stay alive, "Lupe tried to stop the ritual.(.Lupe the loyal servant of the Del Piero family)

"Can you stop chirping, Lupe. I'm almost at the limit of my ritual goal, your voice is very disturbing." Tukas Sandora doesn't want to be disturbed anymore. Lupe shut up, somehow to get the master to stop the dangerous ritual.

Sandora refocused on her ritual, her spirit leaving her body. Sandora was in another dimension, along with the other Servidor clans.

"The young lady has returned, in the form of a young girl. I've seen her, she's a tough girl. It is not wrong that the ancestor of the Belluwig clan chose his birth as a privilege." As a servidor in the midst of the turmoil of other Servidors who are debating, who is the heir to the crown following his.

All eyes were on her, "how can you be sure, if the girl is as tough as she looks. You even saw her in a state that wasn't okay." Timpal's a servidor man across from her. When they are found like this, all the visions of the Servidors, can be seen by other Servidors. And so did what Turner saw.

"The condition is not good now, but I am sure, young lady, it has thousands of lives and pure goodness. Which even his ancestors, did not have. The girl knows what to do with the results of her actions, spontaneously and neatly arranged. He was even able to, trick the destiny of others, without caring on his own condition. We have never once served a family of pure blood, with sincerity of heart, capable of changing circumstances. She was the first, the blessed young lady. We just need to unite, without having to protest a lot. Not that we are devotees, that is to say, as long as life is still in the body, no matter how dying we are. The safety of the young lady, is paramount." Turner is undeniable.

"What do you think Sando is? you are the only pure Servidor clan here. Your opinion will be a role model for all of us." Now all eyes are on Sandora, including Turner. The two exchanged glances for a while before Sandora finally spoke up.

"I want to know how you think about young lady. Ah yes, her name is Lizzie Velasquez. What a beautiful name, even the name of the Belluwig clan is barely able to match its beauty." Said Sandora staring one by one at the Servidor. Each of them threw a difficult view.

"I'd mind taking part in this war, Sando. The young lady I see now, is far from my expectations of a pure-blood heir. And about the heir to the crown? it's hard for me, to give my support to her when the blue moon's full moon arrives. A crown prince, but with the guts of a girl? that's far from hope, isn't it?" Ted expressed his opinion clearly.

Troubles began to reoccur, with negative speculations coming from Servidor.

"Young man isn't as weak as you look, Ted. You see only a part of his vision, but have dared to draw conclusions that you know are true, will divide our unity. Look through my point of view, I was there how I watched, from the age of a toddler. The young lady you called is far from your expectations, fighting hard against the bad fate of many of her pure blood descendants. That poor girl saved many of her clan's lives, unbeknownst to you. The energy that the young lady sent through her miracle, has indirectly, lightened the burden of your duty, as a servant who protects the heirs." Sela Mina was fiery, the woman did not accept, when her young lady who since toddler. Already understand the meaning of every drop of blood that spilled due to the greed of his ancestors, said far from the expectations of an heir.

Ted fell silent, remembering how at one time, when his young lady was 5 years old. The little girl was washed away in the river with a very swift current, but a miracle made her stranded in a state of fine. She thought it was because of the miracle of her own young miss. Her heart denied, if there were any other pure descendants, that were exchanging the fate of her little miss in order to survive. Although Mayra always said, if another girl, pull it out of her rushing river current, towards the banks. They assume, if it's just part of a child's imaginary friend. Although in the corner of their hearts they realized, if one of the other descendants, had saved Mayra, and somehow in exchange for what pain.

Seeing Ted speechless, Mina again said "You must remember clearly, right? because of your carelessness that can't take good care of your young lady, my Lizzie almost froze to death in order to save Mayra. And you, Lucifer!" Show Mina to the man she calls Lucifer. "Because of your lack of responsiveness, young master Harlan almost died being trampled on by his own horse on his 7th birthday. You know who saved him, not because of your dexterity that took him to the hospital. But because of the generosity of my young lady, Lizzie. That 10-year-old girl I almost saw again. For changing your young master's destiny. And all of you, have a good look at all your old memories. What happened, was no coincidence. My young lady struggled alone all her life, so that your duty would be light. Do you still have to doubt it!"

Mina's body trembled, her chest rumbling withstanding the tightness. When the young lady is in doubt, when the young lady is considered unworthy even if not directly. Maria walked up to Mina, the old woman embracing her sister's shoulder with longing. The two strengthen each other in silence. Only a cry represented how much his second affection towards the pure descendant of the Belluwig clan was.

No one commented, no more noise that was mutually simple. Now there are only eyes staring at each other. Trying to throw each other's mistakes, but not welcome each other. Their minds glare far at past events, where strange things happen that they try to consider coincidence.

"Now that I have my decision, I choose to continue this war and be directly involved in it. If any of you object, you should reject it now. Because of coercion, it will usually give birth to a traitor who hates the most and curses his existence." Sandora is full of emphasis. He did not want his clan to return to being a new traitor, enough in the past. And it still haunts him to this day.