Troll princess

Midnight

It was midnight and Cyra was awakened by the loud sound of a trumpet. She couldn’t believe her ears and wondered why on earth a trumpet will be blowing at such a time. She wanted to sleep pass the trumpet but immediately felt a bit cold. She opened her eyes slowly to find herself laying on a rock. She screamed, really loud.

“Quite the travesty. It’s just me”

She heard the voice of Andreas boom in the air. She didn’t understand what was going on but knew very well that it wasn’t normal one bit.

“What am I doing here?” She asked Andreas. He simply stared at her figure that sat on the rock plainly.

“It’s time for our first class.” He said..

“But it’s late in the night” she said.

“No, everyone in the mystic world is awake right now. You are the only one who feels it’s too late.” He said. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him. She stood up and instantly slid and almost fell. She found herself floating in mid air instead.

“How’s this possible?” She said.

“You are Powerful being, so you can’t fall. The mystic world feels your magic and know you own it. It won’t let it’s master fall” Andreas said. She looked at him as though he was crazy for a bit and then decided to stand on the soft ground.

“So the mystic world brought me here?”

She asked. Taking in a view of her surroundings, she was surrounded by flowers and a big waterfall which was red in color. She couldn’t help but stare at it in awe.

“No, I brought you here. Now Let’s begin our first class,”

He patted a place close to him, she reluctantly sat. He rolled his eyes at her behavior, she behaves exactly like a child does.

“Take in deep breaths.” He said. She did as told and took in very deep breaths. “Close your eyes” He said. She did as told again.

“Today we are going to be unlocking your magic, this is going to be dangerous because of the amount of strength possessed by you.” He said. “Now I want you to imagine something, something that makes you really happy. Or someone” He said. She closed her eyes calmly and the image of her mother filled her heart. It has been years since her mother died. She really did miss her a lot.

“Now feel it’s presence!” He said. She did as told and let the emotion take over her as she could feel her mums presence right before her.

“Open your eyes.” She opened her eyes slowly to find the image of her mother standing before her.

“Mum!” She tried getting up and the image immediately disappeared. “Mum, where did she go to?” She asked Andreas.

“You lost control” He said really calmly.

“How can I bring her back?, please tell me.” She said desperately.

“You have to concentrate,” He simply said. “We are done with today’s class. In the morning we’ll have another class, we’ll meet here again.” He said. She didn’t say a thing to him and watched as they magically appeared in her room.

“Good night Princess.” He said. Before she could speak, he magically disappeared which left her to slump on the bed. She began to feel really tired an exhausted. She had never felt this tired before, before she could yawn her eyes got closed and sleep took over. She slept off like a baby.

~*~

The breeze blew harshly as king Gurland walked back and forth. Every ogre in the room felt tensed up as the king moved annoyingly.

“My king you have to sit down she rest” Dromanda said which earned him a very deadly glare. He immediately moved bank and key the king pace around.

“How can she be stronger than the demon troll, that princess will ruin my plans.” King Gurland roared angrily.

“But my king the gem is glowing, that is good for our land.” Dromanda said happily.

“Shut up you fool, don’t you know what that means?” King Gurland said.

“I do not know your highness” Dromanda said.

“It means that the princess is stronger than the gem itself. Her return will make it very hard for us to take over the mystic world”

He said.

“But is there a need to take over the mystic world?” Dromanda immediately regretted his statement. He was immediately fired by lighting from King Gurland. Dromanda fell to his back and was even bleeding terribly.

“You are mad, you do not get to say things like that to me you disgusting ogre!” King Gurland yelled. The entire room of guards just stared at the scene with great terror. There was no doubt the king was angry.

“I’m sorry my king” Dromanda said. His eyes were watery as tears fell out of it.

“Now get up and go clean that filthy blood of yours.” The king said. Dromanda simply did as told. He was really scared of what would happen next as he knew he had no strength to face the evil king. Yes king Gurland was evil and even they knew it.

Dromanda walked away from the scenes calmly and went to the Royal nurse to take care of his bleeding back. He was really hurt and could only imagine how bad his back would look. He sighed and walked away calmly.

King Gurland on the other hand paced around the room thinking of how he would destroy the princess. She was going to prove to be a thorn in his path, he needed a way to get rid of her before she destroys his plans of becoming the first ogre king of the mystic world. It was about time the trolls are brought down. He needed to do what it takes to put his plan to action. Even if it’s meant destroying a whole clan of the mystic world. But now he needed another strong being by his side and he knew just who to run to, he was going to get the help of the goblin king. Now the games shall begin, he thought.