So was this his purpose on being a living thing? a human being? to heal, a whole country. he can't do that, he can't. he's too weak, he's capabilities weren't in enough.
"Edhens? I thought, I was going to be the descendant only?"
He responded to that announcement, no wonder why the country was really dark. he really isn't an observant person.
"No, No one's taking over me. You aren't going to be the descendant means, helping you to make Niki come back here is out of my vocabulary also. guards."
With that, he was already dragged out of the throne room by two big guards. he didn't protest, too shock to even process everything properly. The emerald only came back to his senses when he felt his knee caps hit the cold, rough floor. he was being captive, snapping his head towards the sound of metal screeching against each other. he was locked up, inside this cold, big yet small room.
"Hey, Mr.? Why did you lock me up here?"
his voice was a mere whisper, screaming pleads he wished he can yell out was playing at the back of his head. he wanted all this to be a sick dream. he was ignored, so he decided curl himself in the corner as he held his knees close to his chest.
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