It was a stormy night in the darkest Kingdom of Enchancia. The hard raindrops splashed loudly onto the windows, barely giving him time to think alone. He looked out the window of his throne room and smiled. There was war and rage at a specific part of his castle, and he knew why. He got up and walked out the door and yelled "FATSBY!". Gatsby, A chubby, troll like goblin, ran towards the King "Y-yeah?" he said, completely out of breath. King Damian smiled at him "Prepare the Former King Of Enchancia. Tell him his little brother shall pay him a visit". Gatsby nodded and went away. The king looked at Gatsby, trying so hard not to laugh at his poor Tro-Blin, and he went back to his throne. He was pleasantly surprised to see a dark skinned female Tro-Blin waiting for him "Thank the stars, I've found you" she said in a calm voice. She flew down the window where she sat on and faced the King "We need to do something, and fast. The Shadows don't like the light". The king stroke the girl's dark brown ombre hair and caressed her cheek, she shivered slightly at his cold hand "Elvina, I told you, I know what to do. Don't you trust your faithful king?" he said softly. Elvina nodded her head, she trusted the king as long as she remember. King Damian smiled and let go "Good". Elvina just stood there, her big dark forest green eyes looked at his blood red eyes and walked away. Damian looked at her as she walked away but then yelled "Troblin! Bring me my sword". Two seconds later, a winged bat like Tro-Blin went inside the room, his dark green skin covered with ashes. Troblin looked at the king with his sharp violet eyes "King, let me tell you, Some guys was bangin through m'door and demandin "Where be the king? Where be the king?". Boy, they were loud as a lion's roar! Or louder" his raspy voice didn't match his "Broken-English" accent. The King sighed and looked at Troblin as his voice grew louder and louder because of the echos. Until he finally looked at the King and scratched his head "Uh, King? Whatcha gon do with that... Sword?" he asked. The King happily looked at the Silver blade of his and said "I couldn't kill the child, I could kill his father" he smiled at the Trouble Making Tro-Blin. Troblin laughed insanely at his King's idea, It was brilliant! King Damian got up from his chair and walked out, Troblin following his tail. He scurried through the halls, leaving the dark King to himself once more. The Palace is quiet and I already had a plan, why not put it into action? He thought to himself. He then called for his other Tro-Blin, Demetrius. The Tro-Blin was older than all his other 5. His loud wings can be as soft as the Owls or as loud as an Eagle. The Dark Pink Tro-Blin glided through the halls, Pen and paper on hand "Yes, Sire?" he said in the hardest British accent he had "Prepare a note. Write whatever you like that involves the death of the Light King. Make it look pretty and apologetic, too" he said as he drifted away from the shocked Tro-Blin. He looked back to see that Demetrius was still there "Go! Pronto!" he clapped his hands and Demetrius was off. The King sighed as he saw Gatsby at the door, sleeping. He kicked him awake and yelled "FATSBY!" His eyes were burning with fury, to mess with Gatsby. The Chubby Light green Tro-Blin woke up with a shock and looked around the room to see his Majesty was there "Y-yes sire?" he stuttered. The King laughed and did a swaying hand motion for Gatsby to get out of his way to the dungeon. To which he understood.
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The screaming of the tortured subjects were loud, the echoes of their cries made it pleasing to Damian's ears as he walked downstairs in a downwards spiral. As the King passed by many cells, they would scream and shout his name in Agony, wanting to be set free. "PLEASE! I BEG OF YOU!" said a young girl whose face was beaten so many times. The king looked at her with fake Pity "Your Family did wrong to this kingdom, Little Girl. Your descendants will face their consequences of your parents". The girl's big eyes widen in shock and cried loudly "PLEASE! I'D DO ANYTHING!" She wept as the king nodded at the Tro-Blin who guarded her and walked away, hearing the girl's cries from Pain and Misery. At last, after a long walk, he went to the last cell which held his brother, King Dursley. The Light King was badly injured, his skin has paled, and he was worthless and weak through the eyes of the Dark One. King Dursley looked up and glared at King Damian "What do you want? Haven't you tortured me enough already!?" He said bitterly, his hands were tied with Chains and Shackles, completely unable to move. The Dark One laughed joyfully "Have I? I don't think so" he shoved the older one on the wall and yelled "What prophecy was mother talking about? The one they asked not to tell me!?". The older coughed up blood and glared at him in the eyes, His golden yellows met Bloody Red "S-she... Won't be... H-happy". Damian was filled with rage and punched his brother in the face, yelling "What Prophecy?!" but he still received no answers. An hour passed and Damian wanted nothing to do with the King anymore. He looked at the guard and nodded "Destroy his body. BRING ME HIS HEAD!" He yelled, his yell was so loud, the crying of the other people quieted down. Damian glared at his brother once more and walked away, smiling as he heard the silver sword beheading the once beloved king.
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The Dark King paced back and forth in his throne room and sighed angrily. He looked out the window to see a bunch of Tro-Blins ate The remains of dead bodies, his brother was being eaten. Soon, Locan, a bright blue winged Gorgon, flew down and dropped the Head of his brother. "Locan. I want you to tell Demetrius to send the note" the King said bitterly as the Gorgon flew away towards the Norths
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There was laughter, Music, and smiles everywhere you go in the Light kingdom. It was Enchancia Day, The day when Enchancia was saved 5,000 years ago by a warrior, trying his best to fight the Darkness. The Queen Aigle wore a sparkling golden dress, despite her old age, she looks young. Her Golden hair faded to a light yellow, still sparkling under the sunlight. She anxiously waited for her husband to come and meet her on the balcony after his walk and saw Chrome. Happily, she asked the small dwarf "Chrome, there you are. Can you please find the king for me?". The Fair Skinned dwarf looked at her with sadness and sighed "I have bad news... " tears fell down his eyes "About the king". Queen Aigle grabbed the note that her faithful messenger had held and read softly to herself. After a while, she cried loudly. She fell in her knees, looked at Chrome and shook her head. The Dwarf hugged her and calmed her down. Queen Aigle stood up and walked on the balcony, getting everyone's attention. They knew she was crying for she looked like it. Murmurs and whispers were heard until the Queen quieted them down "Today! My Messenger Chrome, hath brought a scroll with an unfortunate Event" everyone looked at her confused, what thing? "I shall read it for you. To know what has happened" The Queen Continued. She cleared her throat and spoke loudly:
"Dearest Light Kingdom and It's people:
We would love to enjoy "Enchancia Day" alongside with you. But after some mishaps that has happened, I believe I shall give you unbearable news which will bring all of you with pain and suffering-"
Everyone moved closer to the balcony, hoping to know what happened
The Queen held her breath and said "-Your King is dead!". Everyone gasped, some choked on tears, and others fainted. Their king was gone? The Queen was quiet but she continued, her pain hid behind the words "There was absolutely nothing we can do. Both Kingdoms will belong to King Damian Thanatos Horberth! God Bless us all in this peculiar day". Everyone was quiet, as well as the Queen. Soon, they witnessed the fall of Queen Aigle, she fell on her knees and moaned in sadness. She cried. She ran in the castle and saw her subjects cried. Patrica and Gertrude Stein, conjoined twins who served them ever since they were little, walked up to the queen "Whatever will we do? We lost all hope now the King is gone. Our Land would fall" they said, taking turns saying a word. They were sad and had fear in their eyes "Light and Darkness would not balance!" One said in the back. The Queen faced them then turned to the Mirror "The Light Will fail and the Darkness will hold. But it won't prevail, for Two saviours would save Enchancia, once and for all" she fixed her hair and faced them "We have to be strong. For everyone, for our families, and for Enchancia...". Chrome looked at her, displeased "The prophecy was thought to be broken. What if they won't come? What will we do?" The queen looked at Chrome and sighed. She did not think this through, what will they do if they didn't come at all? It's been 5,000 years since its been told. Told by Sir Patrick III, the warrior who saved them all, spoke the truth, but what if he lied? What would happen? The Queen was in deep thought until Patrica spoke up "What if we send the Legend to them? He'll surely get them!" Gertrude nodded in agreement. The Dwarf looked at them, in disbelief "He travels at night! Will they come back for Christ Day morning? Where will they-" "At Hagatha's. Brilliant thinking. We'll meet them at Christ Day morning. For now..." She looked at the mirror to see a Hooded Figure's reflection there, hiding on the balcony "He'll be picking them up...". She sprinkled Pink dust on the mirror and whispered "We need you..."
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A/N: Woah! First story to be written in Wattpad (By myself)! Sorry if it was bad and there was errors in them, I don't write that much here in the Internet, don't think anyone would read it... Any suggestions on how to make this better? Also thanks on reading this!
Words Written (Not counting the A/N , Credits, and "End"): 1761 words written
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Credits To: Yourtypicalauthors02 and Leia_Harts_1981 (The First BC I'm there and why not? And Leia helped with the Cover, Story, and Prophecy. Check those out I guess)
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The Lost Kingdoms: The Kingdom Beneath The Shadows
FantasyEnchancia has fallen into the wrong hands, The prophecies are broken, and all is falling down hill for the King has passed. In a city far away, there lived two children who's prophecy is spoken of. Can they Save Enchancia before it ceased to exist...
