Edom, Capital City of Klan…
Moving at a speed not capable for the human eye to see was no problem for this 18-year-old knight in training, especially when you’re at the top of your game.
The dark knight manoeuvred his way across the halls of the dark castle towards his master’s room to give him news that will surely brighten his day.
Being the one to give such news, and to receive his praise in return, is an honour he couldn’t pass up. So once he found out about the vision of the Oracle, he made his way straight for the Crown Prince.
Knocking on the door, there was a bit of silence before the muffled sound of “come in.” reached his ears.
Taking in a deep breath, he slipped into the room. Dom lights brightened up a spot in the middle of the room as a fair maiden with dark brown lock
