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Venellheim

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Venellheim

Years ago      

        On the second occurrence of the lunar eclipse, the kingdom rejoiced for a blessing is given upon them.

        A blessing the king and queen marked as a gift from the heavens, that for endless years of agony, that after all the waiting, they are finally gifted a child... kind and brave and beautiful, one who have carried the weight of the throne and is determined to grow as a benevolent ruler.

        A child that bears the name of Kyungwan.

        She grew as expected of a royalty—wise, true of her words but with a sense of a kind heart, she possesses what a princess should possess and was loved by all people. But the first born had remained the only child of the novel family, the only one that has the power to hold the next succession, the only one that should have ascended to be queen.

        Years passed by and the kingdom raised to tranquility and prosper. Not until one day, when a messenger had disrupted the joyous event in the palace, only to call the king and queen's attention for he said it was an urgent news that is need to be settled privately.

        "This must be an important notice." The king said, closing the door behind them but expecting for the messenger to answer, he handed them a paper, not just any paper, it was a scroll.

        An ancient scroll.

        "This had mysteriously appeared in the room of ministry." He explained, petrified of the sudden thought in his mind. "They say it was made in the forbidden kingdom."

        "Erebris?" The queen asked, flight of worry painted her beautiful face.

         "Yes, your majesty." The messenger answered, not dwelling to head in other directions now that they needed to know what he is going to say next. "That we believe is a prophecy."

         The rulers were left in an alarm, in a sudden collapse when they unfolded the paper to see the words written in golden ink. Reading word by word. Sentence by sentence. Only by the energy it gave, it was truly empowered by dark magic for it was born in the realm of darkness. The realm where the true enemy lies.

        "They are in great anguish, your majesty." He said in a shaky voice. "They are in hunt of the person the prophecy talks about. Once they'll awaken, they will hunt for her. They will hunt for the princess."

        Just by that certain night, it already caused a trance of panic for both of the king and queen. They attended countless meetings with the ministry, trying to come up to a solution or an idea on how to change their kingdom's fate... their daughter's fate but prophecy is a prophecy. Whatever words are said or meaning to be said, it will come true.

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