
Achela really wanted to laugh, This master of hers had forgotten who she was, A pure-spirited Lady Cristal who does not need to eat and drink as long as her soul and body have her energy and elements but talks about saving power for later.
"Achela here is something invisible, should I destroy the walls of his shield? " ask Clara.
"Whatever your decision, I will always support you" replied Achela.
"You are, I ask your opinion! " said Clara.
"Smile my lord, well if you don't want to make a fuss just enter with the portal, then the shield will remain safe" replied Achela.
"Let's go with your portal Achela." said Clara approaching the last line of trees overlooking the meadow.
Wush...
After the two entered the shield with a portal, both were presented with a terrible Palace building.The luxurious palace was wrapped in darkness, a very gripping and cold atmosphere was different from the atmosphere outside the shield. The palace was completely unguarded but the sound of the crows greeting the two, as if telling the Master if any intruders entered his Palace.
Without delay the two approached the Palace in order to see who would want to stay in such a place and search for what was his goal. The closer to the Palace Door, the crows are getting busy talking to each other, immediately as the wind blows on Clara and Achela. It felt cold and hot simultaneously but it was only a moment and his disappearance as breeze of wind made the crow's commotion end.
"Achela after entering the Palace, Seek our Destination and I will meet someone who is waiting for me" Clara said through her mind.
"Is this not dangerous? " ask Achela through her mind.
"I believe you can do this job and use your shield so no one sees you, the rest let it be my business" Clara said.
"Do you have to be alone? " ask Achela.
Not the answer but only the smile and the head that Achela received, the attitude that always made Achela could not argue if she had gotten a smile and a head rub from her Master. The Palace Door opened by itself as soon as the two in front of the Door, as Clara felt if the owner of the Palace had been waiting for her death. Who would not welcome an uninvited guest who had already destroyed some of the troops and followers of the Palace Owner, Clara also wanted to know the figure who created various monsters and half-soul humans even though Clara knew it was the fault of humans who did choose the heretical path .
The palace was very quiet and dark, only the torches were illuminating in every place, Achela left Clara after using the shield to make her invisible to anyone but her Master, clara was still standing in front of the Palace Door.
"Show me your form! Or I'll force you in my own way! " clara said firmly.
Slings, wush,brugh...
"Like her you guys don't like the good way. Now show me where your master is! " clara exclaimed after subverting the two Door guards who were toying with her.
"You're a Low man*n! Dare to enter my lord's power, even injure his bodyguards! It must be nice to see you punished, hahaha" said a guard.
"Shut up! Show ! " Snapped Clara by staring intently at the bodyguard who was humbling her.
Looking at the sharp gaze of Clara, the bodyguard instantly goosebumps even that gaze surpasses that of her Master when driving away the servants when in a state of anger. Without answering the bodyguard walked in front of Dan followed Clara while the wounded guard was left lying in front of the Palace Door, both down the hallway after the hallway.
"Master is inside! Goodbye, may your journey be a pleasure. haha" said the guard and turned to leave Clara but at once the body felt hit a hard object and it felt very sick.
Dug, Bracket.. Brugh...
The guard is now lying down because Clara used it to open the door, it was more appropriate to destroy the Door that was not wrong even though the guard was still breathing but blood still flowed because the Palace Door he hit was very strong while the Man who sat on the Throne only saw it was without showing any expression.
Clara walked into such a spacious room, a Royal Hall where there was a Throne and its owner but no one else other than the two even Clara could feel if there was not a single figure of bodyguard or vassal from the Palace owner except the guards who were still he endured the pain of being seriously injured.
Clara did not care about the gaze that followed wherever she stepped, instead casually Clara approached the injured bodyguard. Standing right in front of the guard lying on the floor, Clara bent her one leg and made her one more leg as the pedestal of her hand.
"What should I do to you? Remembering your words I should have set you free during his time " said Clara looking at the guard, the guard's eyes begging to be forgiven.
"no? All right, I have another punishment" said Clara and closed her eyes as one of her fingers touched the guard's forehead.
wuus. (black smoke left the body of the guard and now his face looks like it should be, an old man who has grayed and his skin is already very wrinkled different from that of the very Young and strong)
"Thank you for what you have! Enjoy your Old Age" said Clara and stood up to leave the guard and wanted to step out of the Royal Hall.
Seeing his guests want to leave without caring for him certainly makes his heart upset and angry, how not as the Palace Owner precisely not considered by the veiled girl in front of him.
*Door of Darkness* said the man on the Throne.
Instantly Clara stopped because now in front of her who was only a few steps away had become a black foggy door, from the aura that Clara felt it was certain that the door would lead to a place that could not be imagined. Shouts rang out from behind the Door, the stench of stench and blood stung even more at the place of the slaughter or the place of the offering or a prison, whatever was clear there must be only evil.
"Why stop! Just continue! " says the man on the Throne.
Tap..
Walking closer to Clara who was still staring at the Door in front of her, what drew her to get closer to the girl. Though it was easy for her to cripple the girl, especially after seeing some of her bodyguards injured should she instantly eliminate the veiled girl but there was something that made her heart not allow it .
Now the two became one glance, Clara's sharp eyes seemed to anesthetize her opponent's Black Eyes. That gaze was the same as that of someone who had once filled his day and heart, just that one's gaze was softer and full of love in contrast to Clara's sharp and piercing gaze. His sense of warmth was behind his sharp gaze, wanting again to have the owner of that beautiful Eye, his, Clara who was looked at very deeply felt increasingly uncomfortable but notah why she could not read the contents of the mind or heart of the man in front of her. His mature face, long hair, pointed nose, seductive lips, expressionless Black Eyes, and thick eyebrows, a handsome man but his aura and elements were just darkness there was no point of hope.
Even the man did not blink looking at her, but there was an inner voice from Achela to Clara did not want to serve or spend time with Singgana's man.
Wush..
Casually Clara closed his eyes and moved to use his portal without permission to the owner of the Palace, again meeting Achela outside the Palace that had been waiting for him. The Singgana Man just smiled at the behavior of the veiled girl, even his heart did not have any anger but there was a long-buried feeling and it started to rise again.
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"Let's Achela stay in this place, he's a strange man" said Clara and took Achela away with her portal.
*Is that you my elf, I don't believe this. Are you coming back for me? But with my hands I freed your life from the world for so long, then why do I see you in that veiled girl. Your departure left my heart buried without being able to rise again for hundreds of years, whoever the veiled girl is I will definitely find* said Men Singgana by holding a painting of a woman's hand.