Visior pov.
I hurried towards the palace to find the dark lord. My life is in danger if it is true. If they do come back, they wouldn’t spare me. I hastened my pace and urgently asked to see him. I was allowed to enter his room. I quickly made my way towards him and fell on my knees with my head low.
“What happened Visior?” he asked.
“My lord. The enchanted palace is glowing. It can only mean one thing, my lord. My nephew, this realm’s king is alive and he just reached maturity. My lord. Please save me. Save us. He sure will come for this kingdom.” I begged with my hands held up high.
The dark lord chuckled. “Let him come. Don’t forget I am the dark lord. I will defeat him”
He assured me. I sure hope he does.
Narrator
In the pack, everyone was making their last preparations. Wilma
