MARSH3LL LYON

CHAPTER 10: ATTACK!!!

Marsh3ll’s army was ready to move, and everyone was in place.

On the other hand, Marsh3ll was meditating in order for him to absorb Khagura’s powers. The transaction was not that intense as Khagura was already giving Marsh3ll his powers and he had taught Marsh3ll how to absorb his powers safely.

Blq was extremely happy with what he was sensing. He could feel Khagura’s power through Marsh3ll and that alone made him feel glade to be by his side during this new revolution.

When Marsh3ll was done with his meditation, Blq gave him some clothing which to them represented their allergens to Marsh3ll and the course. The clothing were made out of silk. It was black with gold taping. A red moon with a dragon were embroidery on the back. His sword had a gold handle with a ruby crystal symbolising the red moon that appeared the night Marsh3ll was born.

Marsh3ll: “Let’s go.”

They all walked out of the house they were stationed in and headed to the palace. The minute Marsh3ll reached the palace gates, he could sense that there was a witch within the palace walls. So, he immediately put a force shield around himself and his army. They rest of the army did not notice the shield and just kept on moving forward.

Guard at the gate noticed Marsh3ll coming closer to them and they told him to turn around and that the king was not in the mood to talk to anyone at that moment. But Marsh3ll could not care less as he started to run to the gate. The guards noticed him running so they quickly closed the gates.

Bang… the gates closed shut.

The two guards standing outside prepared themselves for a fight but before they could do anything, they felt a sharp pain on their necks and their heads fell on the ground. Marsh3ll did not wait to hear or see the heads roll on the ground, he quickly jumped on to the fence and started crawling on the walls. The minute he reached the top he jumped over and started heading for the palace door.

The demon army did not have time to react to Marsh3ll speed as they too had work to do. So they quickly followed suit and jumped the fence. When they reached the ground there were no one to fight as Marsh3ll had killed them all. Heads and body pieces laid on the ground. One could not tell which body part belonged to which body.  

Blq could not understand what was going on as everything moved so fast. But for a brief moment he swears he heard footsteps within the palace wall, even though there were loud screams and things breaking. The footsteps were loud enough for everyone to hear. Was it Khagura’s power or was it the combined powers of the two men? No one know but then he noticed that reinforcements were coming, he quickly shouted, ATTACK!!

When everyone heard Blq’s orders they all charred forward and so did the reinforcements. Within a minute the royal reinforcement were down and only a few from the demon team were injured.

Blq: “Search the whole palace make sure no one leaves and if they try kill them without question.”

Everyone yelled ‘Yes Sir’.

Blq immediately went inside the palace to look for Marsh3ll. The whole place was covered with dead bodies and was flowing down the walls like they had installed a water fall in their house. But still, Blq could not imagine that Marsh3ll did all this by himself. How powerful was that boy. Even Khagura did not kill this way.

Blq then went into the throne room because he could have sworn that he heard voices in that area. The minute he went in, he saw Marsh3ll siting on the throne and king and his family including some of the royal advisors kneeling down in front of him, even the man they believe to be Marsh3ll’s father. But to Marsh3ll, that man did not mean anything to him as he was never there for him.

Blq in shock: “Boss the palace has be secured. What are you planning to do with them? Do you need any assistance?”

Marsh3ll: “Not really, I have them where I want them. But I do need you to prepare for their execution.”

Boroko in shock: “Oh God no, please spear my life. I did nothing wrong. It was all Rantja’s plan. Please you can have my wife and daughter as payment. I beg of you.”

The Queen: “How dare you sell me of like some piece of clothing? He can have our daughter but not me. I am the queen of this land.”

Marsh3ll in disbelieve of what he was hearing: “Both of you are king and queen of this land yet you have failed the people of this land. Do you know how many people have dead because of you and our greed?”

Rantja: “That is not our problem. The people work for us. If they cannot pay their taxes, then they can all die.”

Marsh3ll: “Than what about you my good man. What do you have to say for yourself?”

Everyone in that room turn their heads to look at the man that Marsh3ll was talking to. The poor man was in awe because what his eyes were showing him was the reflection of his wife. The man sitting on the throne looked like a male version of the wife he abandoned when he got promoted to kings’ advisor.

Marsh3ll interrupted the man’s thoughts by asking him: “What the f**k are you looking at? Are you deaf? I want my answer. Give me your name.”

Before Jerry could answer. The door to the throne room opened and a man who was covered in bruises was pushed in by one of Marsh3ll’s demons.

The demon then said: “This is the king’s son, he was trying to escape. We were able to capture those that were with him. I brought him here because I thought you wanted to talk with him.”

Without altering a word, Marsh3ll waved his hand to let the demon know that he should bring the boy near him.

A big throb on the floor as the boy kneeled down in front of Marsh3ll.

Ahhh!!