1. The Prince Part 7


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Prince of Darkness, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    Fenton walked down a narrow hallway as he went towards his classroom. He noticed everyone was talking about a so called “Death Lord”, who was conquering several kingdoms in the name of the Death God. The only thing that really made him feel concerned, was the fear on all the elders’ faces when they heard the rumors. He didn’t understand how they could be so scared of a simple myth some people were trying to revive. -Scholar Lamato- said Fenton with a smile as he approached a small 80 year old man who was hunched over a table writing. -Hello Fenton, it’s a pleasure to see you- said Lamato in a soft tone as he stood up and rolled up the piece of paper. -Scholar, I’m sorry if the question bothers you, but I would like to know why all the elders seem to be scared of the rumors concerning the Death Lord- asked Fenton as he walked around the table. Lamato’s face turned pale as he sealed the paper with a fancy red wax seal. Fenton could notice the fear Lamato was experiencing, his hands were shaking, and his eyes had widened. -Lamato? –asked Fenton as he approached him on his left side. -Well, it may be hard to believe, but the fear we have is not unfounded- said Lamato as he placed the rolled up paper on the table. –Many of the elders, including myself, had the unfortunate luck of believe alive when magic was still prolific. You see, during that time, there was a powerful man, also known as Dark Lord Tornab. At first, I was like you, I didn’t believe in magic, I always thought ...
    there was some kind of science behind it all, but then I met Tornab- said Lamato as took a deep breath. –He tore through the kingdom of Espen with all his men, but they were useless, nothing but mere spectators as they saw their leader single handedly take out half of Espen’s army with some kind of black magic, before charging at the rest on their own- Lamato looked towards Fenton with fear impregnated in his eyes. –I will never forget how he raised his sword at the sky, and the sun seemed to fade out as a wave of shadows crashed against the Espen army, and one by one they fell to the ground lifeless- said Lamato in a shaky voice as sweat ran down his face. Fenton couldn’t understand what came over him, but he was shaking in fear. -How did the kingdoms defeat him? - asked Fenton as he tried to control himself. -In order to defeat magic, we had to create our magical weapon, so we took the most promising knight in all the kingdoms, Gregor Hormwood, and had him undergo the phoenix ritual- said Lamato as he sat down on nearby chair. -Phoenix ritual? –asked Fenton confused. -As you know, there is a legend about the black dragon god Necros, and the red flamed phoenix Tempest. Both of them fought hundreds of years ago over the destiny of mankind, Necros believed that after concluding their life cycle, mankind should die, meanwhile Tempest believed that mankind deserved to reincarnate, and so they fought for days, until Tempest sacrificed his immortality in order to defeat Necros. After ...
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