Kriishens The Invincible Race

Krashiri In Danger

Tallium grabbed and lifted him around the neck until Krashiri's feet were dangling in the air.

_But ... But I couldn't ... Your Highness.

_So much that I wished to know about the last ticles of her life.

And he was strangling Krashiri ... Even more.

_But Mr Tallium, she told me that you promised her that you would never again participate in a war ...

_I promised.

_That you would not fight with anyone, except for self-defense.

_Yes, I made that stupid promise.

_And that would not take advantage of the weak, in any way.

_I don't know if I promised that. Tallium spoke, squeezing Krashiri in such a way that his face started to turn purple.

_I cannot fulfill things of the past, because my past and my promises went to the realm of eternal oblivion, together with her.

_But she believed in you ... She believed ...

It was Krashiri who, unable to withstand the strong pressure of Tallium's fingers on his neck, began to tremble in convulsions.

Then without waiting, Tallium felt something cold in his neck:

_Release the Krashiri, Mister Tallium or I will use this sword on you.

She threatened Shangrall with the thin sword that Tallium had forgotten disabled on the table.

_I'm going to release him, take this sword from you so fast that before you can react, you'll be on your way to the realm of eternal oblivion, just as Krashiri is already.

_There is no need to fulfill your threat, Mr. Tallium. Don't forget that violence breeds violence.

_What did you say? Asked Tallium, dropping Krashiri, who collapsed loudly to the floor.

_I will not repeat that phrase, sir brother of my emperor, but I believe you must know some others that are stuck here in my throat, such as "I believe in you" or "Are you sure that we will be happy in your world"?

_Stop that Shangrall. Who told you these phrases?

But Shangrall did not stop and felt that the effect of her sentences did more damage to Tallium than the sword she had already lowered could do.

"_Can you support the idea of losing me? Because I cannot bear the idea of not having you with me, I think I would go to the realm of oblivion before that. "

_How do you know that Shangrall? Who are you?

_"The diaclo you see me standing, almost annihilated and waiting for the icy kiss of eternal oblivion. Get there first and kiss me first, because I am part of your breathing, and you ... of my life. ".

_Stop Shangrall, you useless karkaço, those words don't suit you, because they belong to my eternal Shacktuliam ... Don't say anything more.

_"... I am part of you ... And you are part of me" ...

_No Shangrall. Say no more.

_"... I am part of you, at any cycle, at any momentus ..." Finished Shangrall staring at Tallium who calmed down and in a whisper completed.

_"... But you are part of me, of my breathing ... You are my element".

_Krashiri !! Tallium shouted, realizing that he had recovered.

_I know I promised a lot of things a lot of anouciclos ago and I don't know if I will be able to fulfill everything, but while there is a little consistency in me, answer me quickly. Who is Shangrall? How can he know these things that were secrets between me and the one that was my most precious possession?

Trying to compose himself, afraid of being split in half by Tallium, Krashiri more than quickly articulated a tangle of excuses in his mind.

When he went to speak them, they had to sound like the purest truth ... And he hoped Tallium would believe him, or at least listen to him until the end, so his chance of survival would increase a little more.

_It is part of a long forgotten past ... Your past. She is the secret and the love that Shacktuliam had for you. And the only legacy that Shacktuliam can leave you. And the indisputable and undeniable proof that you and she could not only work, they did

right.

_You are going crazy Krashiri? Calling this karkaço "she", as if he were something important to me.

_Shangrall, the turban and the arrangements, quick please. Take them off. I think the momentus has arrived more than opportune to reveal the whole truth about you.

Shangrall did not hesitate, and afterwards, a vast, well-groomed, princess-like greenish hair appeared after the turban, and where old clothes were completing the disguise, royals now occupied their space.