Song of The Sirens

Kingdom of Adreilium, located at the northwestern corner of Nemesia, a gate guarded by appointed natural creatures was seen standing in their respective hideouts in case an enemy sought revenge anytime. Commouflaged in colorful skins, their extraordinary abilities are widely known for fraudulent defense mechanisms that trick trespassers once they intrude to start rigorous wars, bothersome consequences allure their rapid senses in terms of dealing with supernatural circumstances, making ghostly figures worried about how they will terrorize the city behind tall barriers. King Addios was obsessed in learning many goddesses' histories, excluding the bad ones with terrible records. His oozing womanizer ego comprehends women who live under his tyrannical governance, anomalous higher-ups reprimanded him by concessing injudicious influence over his young simpleton manner, putting the whole kingdom into difficulties. Numerous protests were made throughout the community, yet his unacquainted leadership changed potential opportunities to solidified frozen ice, resulting in various collateral damages that involved accountability. Like his lazy wife, Queen Aria, whom he met a year ago, struggling hard to meet public expectations. But what she offers is her beauty portrayed as a beast. Instead of cooking meals for today's breakfast, her attention is much more focused on skin care routines than taking the responsibility of a normal housewife or organizing duties for the state's prosperity. It took hundreds of years to build the fallen empire devastated by different colonizers. Thinking of a possible war again traumatizes decent residents, chances of population decrease were also exceeding during the period's transient, poor individuals once conceived migration at their secretive complex consisting of lower class citizens. Probably, the number one reason behind eventual departure is the growing pauperism among livelihood, tons of gold bars got robbed following a controversy over attempted abuse amid third-rate workers. The king nor any castle representatives have raised their apprehensions in terms of this specific conflict, but in the very first place, why would they expect an affirmation regarding societal issues? A vicious root should maintain its ignorance to discharge things adequately unless an acting water would stop the glowing fire to remain the stigma going around it. Secondly, the alleged mistreatment against proletarians, the populace residing below the line of society, countless women who continuously experience detrimental acts done by their presumed predators, and the young ones, perhaps, known for being the main victims of this turbulent environment as their future will surely turn into tough stones once they reached adolescence. Instead of attending school for academic purposes, half of them are being slated to child labor, or worst, taking the role of a slave which works until midnight. Lord Clevor, the god who created the wonderful realm of Nemesia would've destroyed his creation if he sees the people living here for a decade. Actually, they called different gods, goddesses and fairies to wish an affluent condition for the whole Adreilium, their lamentable kingdom, corrupted along its growth to attain the most awaited progress. A loud noise accompanied by an orchestra envelops neighboring infrastractures around the capitol. The marching band greeted everyone's occupied mind wearing a military-styled outfit with plumes made from local birds, pair of shining black dinkles notable for making an addicting sound that amazes audiences, and a cylindrical cap tapered at the top named 'Shako'. Viewers suddenly invest their interest as they watch good-looking majorettes dancing gracefully to the sound of different instruments, but nobody knows the inside reactions of these presentable ladies that seemed uncomfortable doing their assigned job. Catcalling and a mark of s****l objectification abruptly engaged the cheerful energy of the atmosphere, some men were laughing or whistling, tightly observing them from head to toe insuates a possible phenomena for these performers to test their certified professionalism. Unluckily, things didn't go on the right track, this rooted a diminutive clash between musical troops and dreadful bystanders. "Can you say it again, I'm flat chested right?" The angry girl stood out for herself, she undressed her warm jacket revealing her fitted body proportion, 'caused the people to grab their own popcorn while watching a noontime drama live. Her instinct ordered a powerful weapon that uses capacious control of magic, through spilling antiquated lines attached within her soul, a blast of frigid ice formed under her trembling hands attacking all surroundings, especially her target, enshrouded in trepidation. Due to the rising tension taking place, an angel descended above upbuild her abilities in order to manipulate the situation which may be a factor in contributing total casualties in the kingdom, she summoned her apprentices dressed in a pure white nightgown carrying a faux-feathered wings behind their backs, some of the assistants were basically late toddlers. They designed a circle, later lightened too bright, addressing osculant areas of this state signifies an occuring danger in a near spot. The angel pointed a heavenly-crafted gun to the girl who literally abused her power, a racket shot was released straight to her stony heart. loaded in heavy pain, her system insufficiently shutted down bursting a polluted smoke over the site. "She's from another world?" Ellie, another fallen angel entered the scene, characterized by its ephemeral beauty glowing under her pleasing personality, she's one of those most popular angels positioned in a higher rank. "My knowledgeable senses think she has an innovative engine inside her body called 'Robot'." Last time, Leader Clarisse, the reason for the poor girl's assasination, tackled existing things and theories used on the opposite planet in their weekly agenda. Since the publication of a phenomenal hit novel entitled Lord Clevor's Discoveries pervaded townsfolk on every areas, a nationwide research comprising scholars from rich clans opened a partnership with former nemesians that settled in Earth a year ago when the parallel portal paved a way secretly for those who wants to made their exit. Only the castle pre-eminents including the King & Queen aren't aware of this ongoing project. "No, but I guess she knows a lot, we need her presence on our team." They prayed faithfully before their departure. Filled in hopelessness, agony from the voice of necessitate civilians, screaming heart on the top of abhorrence sentiment, darkness reigns its standpoint allowing the merciless villains to perform persecution among ravenous people. Encricled around conflagration lake, they're hardly tortured for their sins which they didn't do. A continuous word of 'I did nothing wrong' is a potent equivalent of hitting any part of their body. "Please, have mercy on us." A man in his 40's begged in front of two masterminds sitting casually, they treated impoverished humans like toys labelled in a pleasurable yet treacherous game that cost their precious lives. The King flicked, signaling his followers to hit once again the sorrowful man, in his extended years of service, this is the first time that he received an austere punishment. The ultimate worst past is he did not deserve it, as if there's a basis or evidence showing his wrongdoings. In this sentimental moment, he felt receptive though, he knows it will be the last and no chances of probable survival. Between the devil and the deep blue sea, they chose a period, an interpretation for the end of their long journey. "Push all of them to the lake." They turn into ashes soon as they fall apart. Hoping for a reincarnation in a different time, place, and setting. On the other hand, a bell rang three times in the Castle's Tower. Meaning, a grand celebration for the wealthy will happen in a few minutes. A column lined hall invites royalties to enter the big venue, plentiful extravagant lights and expensive chandeliers were hanged upwards, giving the essence of magnificence in each corner, the timelessly classic atmosphere uplifts the whole mood pairing a smooth orchestral sound, a touch of tall windows, monuments depicting the nemesian history engraved at the ceiling, plus the addition of fancy fountains completes a star-studded grand venue, little did they know there was a hidden plan in the back of those elegant curtains. "Your majesty, you may now go to the stage." Princess Poinsettia, the third granddaughter of Great Nemesian Soldier, Zilion de Vargio, an almighty warrior sought-after the war opposing Hargionne Tribe's colonization in the leadership of Erremen before the alter universe's invention. She conquered her nervousness first carrying a golden microphone. "Show them what you've got." Queen Aria, her beloved mother, gave her a piece of encouragement to conquer her fears. A round of applause approached her entrance and at the same time, the host asked a little self-introduction. Since the princess has a stage fright condition, a committee coming from the pool of invited guests threw a pointed knife causing a clean-handed blood flow slowly in the platform. The innocent emcee died in a quick span exactly when the princess was about to perform, an instrumental played while a special team is busy cleaning the scene-stealer cadaver. Honestly, this is normal for the rich to deal with a bloody scenario, they don't even flinch or say anything that expresses disappointment, they'll just normalize, let it slide and act like nothing happened. "Stuck in a million pieces of paper, Written 'til the completion of a skyscraper" The crowd realizes something is terribly wrong when she starts reciting the poem exquisitely made by an unknown author. "I asked myself, "Who's the greatest pretender?"" Following the line, a deep voice from nowhere shocks everyone present at the venue. "No other than you…" the speaker said in a creepy tone. Revealing the swinged remains of the people who were extremely killed under the current administration, it was a psychedelic instance making these attendees fear for their lives. Panicking won't solve the problem, but it leads to a severe incident, a subsequent stampede swallowing the full package excitement in tonight's program. A person regulates the scenarios which determines her omnipotent ability, causality alteration. In every teleportation using an invisibility cloak, she slashes persons into half. She summoned the scariest monster living inside of her body, transforming her whole identity in the form of an enormous snake, destroying every proportion of the hall, leaving a massive wreckage in her hands. Without thinking, the snake ate the worrisome princess finding an exit. The King & Queen once again fails to do their job, as their powers are somewhat locked for a moment, the trivial couple did not know they both drinked a substantial amount of magical chemical assumed in the appearance of a liquor. "How poor it is of course, they are dumb to distinguish things." The functioning brain behind this disturbance is no other than Ellie, a vengeful angel creating a revenge for injustices. "If the princess is the greatest pretender, I'll be her next titleholder…" She left the wrecked place immediately with no traces of evidence.