Cold tears in darkness...

"Cold......it's cold. I can't feel myself. It's freezing" echoed a soft voice of pain in darkness, "This cold.....I felt it before.... it was there earlier but, this once.....is.... worse...eh...er..." her teeth clenched with eyebrows shaking.

In an empty dark space, where frozen spiky chains joint from all directions on a single girl who was trapped at the center. Her hands tied at the back with it all the frozen chains tied around her from neck till toes. The Spike hurt her a lot as the chains were getting firmer after every 25 seconds. It gain strength from her and more chains grew on, connecting with the main one a new one stretched out, swiftly taking around itself the girl and tied her more.

As the spikes twisted more on her, the blue ice chains were getting stained in red liquid by the blood of the girl. Pain were attacking her like needles were squeezing inside her. Screams were trying to tear her throat but, the girl remained still in her position with her eyelids shut and eyelashes soaking in tears.

Her tears floating down her cheeks, glittering her cheeks with it, dropping down her ears and chin. She was hung straight by the chains.

No words could be related of how much agony given by these chains was killing her heart yet, by all this she still remained calm and patienceful.

"I have to wait.....I must wait....There was once he told us that in a battle field, there is no hope.....but, each time thus happened......I always kept my trust....I lived in Astiriya....for it's hope and they always trusted me by my hopes...." the girl could only speak these words to herself as tears kept floating nonstop, "I have to wait..... I must wait...they won't let me down... They never did....They promised me they will come and I will wait....(sob).... I can do (sob.... sob) must....."

The darkness was filling over the space, absorbing every single object in it. It raised below her from nowhere. As the fog floated upwards, it passed by the girl, giving her shivers of fear, cold with loneliness.

"It's getting thick hard to feel anything but, cold.....I can't take it but, will wait no matter what."

On the top of the war field hill, there were three injured men standing in shock ness looking at the disaster held on the army.

"For real....?" asked the man in the left who was holding up the other one by under his one arm, "That was our last formation....what now, Your Highness."

A King was holding another kingdom's king, who was seriously injured turned dumb by seeing it and roses in anger. His fist shivered, talking a step, he tired to move front but, the King who holding him asked him to stopped struggling cause he was in no position to make another move.

But, the injured King wasn't ready to stop when an alarm stopped them all.

"KING ALTAR!!!!!"

Both looked back to find a soldier riding his horse, heading straight towards them in worries.

"What now?!" panicked the helper.

The soldier jumped off his horse as his horse ran aside he, pushed himself climbing higher up towards the hill, pushing himself in exhaustion. Arriving near them, catching up his breathe, he exhale and inhaled nonstop.

"What 'so wrong?" asked the third one a Captain Knight "Calm down.."

"Captain Ra'eed!. This is terrible" spoke up the man in heavy breathe, "Our kingdom 's king....The Masked King....He's been attacked...There's a huge threat behind....please..We have to retreat!"

"WHAT?!!!" all three exclaimed in shockness out of their skin.

"But, how?!" asked the helping king.

"I don't know but, we received a message of emergency reforcement. Please Your Highness King Altar take action...It's a matter of time he will get stabbed by a sword."

"SHUT UP!!!" shouted King Altar in rage at the tired soldier, "Don't talk such nonsense!"

"Your Highness...." said Captain Ra'eed trying to calm down the injured King before he blows up in anger, "Please with all do respect Calm down and take action....We mustn't fall in here."

"That's right" said the helper King, "We can't bend down our knees yet. There is still a hope.. "

King Altar remained silent filling in rage. He turned back looking at the war field, down where the soldiers were still fighting and enemies were arriving more in New units.

"That bastard will pay.... I swear" said the King inwards with tighten fist. The fist opened in Palm and roses high. All three men looked up at this signal, growing shock Knowing what it really meant.....

Author Note:

This is my first book here. Hope everyone enjoys it. Will be updating once or sometimes twice in a week.

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