Prologue:
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Silence.
Silence filled the large hall. Both clans kept quiet. The walls are covered with crimson and gold but no one paid attention to its elegance.
The werewolves started to transform and howl and the vampires showed their fangs as their eyes glowed red when a soft voice started to sing.
A song from an angel.
A large space was given at the middle of both clans as a man started to walk. His clothes screamed elegance as it is covered with jewels and riches. But something is wrong.
The king looked miserable and weak in his ripped bloody suit. His eyes are lifeless as he silently strode while carrying a woman in his arms.
Little red rose petals,
Falling from the skies,
Flowing softly in the air,
To celebrate their queen.
The howls started to go louder and louder. Screams from different creatures lingered in the air. As the song reached its end, the king also reached the end of the hall.
Their thrones.
He weakly placed the body on the royal throne and the he kneeled in front of her, holding her hands with his shaking palms.
"We did it, my love," his voice cracked as he stared at her lovingly.
"We finally proved our purpose."
The angel who sang sobbed as she fell on her knees. Each creature mourned as they kneeled before their king and queen.
Blood covered the floor as the body of those injured creatures softly touches it. No one was left standing, even the mighty King Sevan was both in his knees.
"I don't know if this is all worth it my love,"
"But," Sevan tried to hold his tears but as his voice broke, it started to flow softly. "I got to rule Asmarania now."
"I can finally rule the empire but then I lost you my queen,"
Asmarania just lost their queen.
The radiance of the full moon embraced each creature as they mourned for the queen they just lost. The downfall of the queen became the downfall of every creatures after winning a war.
They now have a king to rule them but then they lost their mighty queen,
Amorielle.