Lord Reesan

Dead?

The Originals had attacked the Benaris and the tribe of Laura, but they were well prepared against the Lunars, so they were hard to come by easily.

The fight was at its peak when Percy's sharp eyes found the ever-changing position of Vaneta, a smile creeping on his lips.

His quick repositioning was a matter of moments for Percy; he ran at T-Gon's speed and took the poisoned wooden weapon right to his heart. Camille, sitting on a high branch of a tree, aimed her arrow at Percy's heart.

When Percy's steps were inches away from Vente, the poison arrow shot by Camille was only inches away from him.

The timing was calculated that despite saving a lot, Vente and Percy would die at the same time.

This was the moment when, faster than the wind and quieter than the wind, Lord Reesan had arrived on the battlefield at the request of this little girl.

Lord Reesan reached there at his typical speed and raised his hand to stop Camille's arrow and Percy's wooden weapon hand in mid-air.

Camille looked at Lord Reesan in shock that he was now standing in front of Percy, his face hidden in his black cloak, walking at his proud, majestic gait.

Vente took a few steps back helplessly and dropped to his knees and Percy's dark eyes narrowed in fear at Lord Reesan's arrival.

There was a sudden silence in the field. According to the Benaris, Vente would have died if Lord Reesan had not come. All these plans were spoiled by the arrival of just one being. All went in vain.

As the originals fell to their knees, the Benari and Laura clans fell to the ground in fear and terror.

"Just one decision and this fight will be a little easier. Those of you who are still against me, get up from the ground and come forward go and those who have been forced to turn their steps away from there. Freedom is their gift today.” Lord Reesan's heavy voice shook the air in the field and made everyone shiver. There was a frenzy among these people.

"My Lord. The rest of the Loners were sentenced to prison. Is this what we will end up with..?” An old man asked hesitantly in a weak voice.

"Everyone knows that the Lunars Vampires were breaking my rules. Through the human world, disappearing the existence of humans even in the light of day, satisfying their thirst in royal ways, they became my enemies under the guise of precious blood.

I... Lord Reesan. I will not allow anyone who deviates from my principle to live even a moment. The Benaris and Laura became my enemies by following my principles.

If the fight is decided today, I will also decide it ending today. The helpless people who have been brought here should return from here and the traitor who get up here will be short of breath and the blood of his body will burn like a hot fire and give him death.” Lord Reesan cursed the crowd while clarifying his point.

Apart from a few half people, many people got up and bowed their necks in front of Lord Reesan and started walking away from there, without turning their backs on the Lord.

A few of these traitors started to leave to save their lives, but because of Lord Reesan's curse, they fell on the ground and screamed in agony.

A scornful smile appeared on the lips of Lord Reesan at the cry of pain in the arena where everyone else stood up.

Percy turned his head back, biting his drying lips dry and looked at the Benari chief.

His eyes widened on giving a hint.

"You people are invited today by me, the original Venete." Lord Reesan saw the remaining half of the people and signaled Venete.

At Vente's signal, the originals began to dig their sharp, venomous teeth into their necks and begin to ruthlessly squeeze the blood out of them.

Lord Reesan glanced at Percy standing still.

"Your memories have been played with. Protect your memories. But now you don't have the power to move towards the original." Lord Reesan cursed him and proceeded from there to Reesani forest.

Percy ran away from the field and hid at the side, taking deep breaths.

Lord Reesan's words rang in his ears. If truth be told, his memories were played with, but still the memories were painful. At Lord Reesan's behest, the Originals gave his parents a tragic death.

Lord Reesan was strolling slowly through the Reesani Forest.

He always lived according to his own will, doing anything; there was no burden, now that human little girl was hindering him in most of his affairs.

She rode like an obstacle to Reesan's thoughts, on his heart, on his will.

He wanted to keep her close, he liked the steady heartbeat in his presence and the comfort of her touch, but keeping her close was a constant loss.

Reesan's steps stopped at the rustling behind him.

"What's the use of your fast speed when you hang the treasures of your memories in the hands of these weak and very slow Benaris?" Percy, standing a few steps away, bit his lip and bowed his head at Lord Reesan's shrill mocking voice.

"Precious. Where is she, my lord..?” Percy hesitantly asked Lord Reesan, at who Reesan was on fire.

"Go back now, if you want life.” Seeing Benari hiding behind the bush, the smile on Lord Reesan's lips disappeared.

He turned and looked down at Percy, who was biting his lip.

“That precious blood is under my protection. Save her if you can. What can you do for her? She spared your life.” Lord Reesan stared at Chief Benari standing behind the bush.

Percy began to lose his senses at the Lord's words; he had promised himself that he would save this human.

He tightened his grip on the sandy gray stone in his hand and took a deep breath and started looking at the black flying cloak of Lord Reesan.

Camille, running fast on the high branches of the tree, stopped on the tree some distance away from them.

Those souls stood face to face like black heaps in the dark shadows of the thick tall trees of the Reesani forest.

Camille, sitting in the tree and Chief Benari hiding in the bush, saw Percy rushing towards Lord Reesan as fast as the wind; the stone was frozen on his chest.

Lord Reesan gave a slight shock and the birds hiding in the branches of the trees fluttered and flew.

The wild animals started to hide in the trees, the wolves howled with all their might, trying to move their feet on the ground.

The color of the gray stone on Lord Reesan's chest began to turn black, along with the gray color of Lord Reesan's hair and eyes.

Camille jumped out of the tree and called with all her might to the cheeky boy named Percy.

Percy stopped her by removing the stone from Lord Reesan's chest and placing it in front of Camille.

Camille's eyes were coldly opened.

Lord Reesan fell to the ground with all his stature. A black cloak completely covered him in loyalty to Lord Reesan.

Chief Benari came out of the bush looking at the stone in Percy's hand with shining eyes.

The noise of the wind stopped in the forest and it was completely silent.

Wolves bowed down on the ground.

As Vente was moving towards Laura, he suddenly stopped when his heart stopped.

Seeing the true form of the vision in the black glass ball in the burning candle in the big hall of her old big wooden open palace, Reena's existence was starting to get cold.

And in this palatial abode of the mansion, on the window of the terrace, the Reesani forest was turned restlessly by Mia.

“Is Percy OK? Did Lord Reesan spare his life? She did not understand the reason for her restlessness.

All beings living with the power of Lord Reesan were drowning in cold blackness. Before Mia's eyes, those beds full of colorful flowers were fading.

Mia's color was starting to fade from fear.

The garden of the mansion was rapidly sinking into darkness.

The noise of the mourning voices of Mension's maids started to increase.