NOVEL NEXT Chapter 30: Death looms, waiting for its next victim (29)
Then they walked to their dragons and gave them a gentle pat on their head, thanking them for the enjoyment. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting its golden hues across the sky. They were humbled by the realization that an extraordinary expedition had reached its conclusion. With a playful grin, Aeron gave a bow, as Starfania responded with a witty comment. Causing them to bask in the moment they had just experienced. Every day after school, they would make it a point to gather at Bone Cave, the place where they could escape reality and just be themselves. While they echo laughter and shared stories, as they recount the day's events, and just living their best moment. It was a routine that brought comfort and joy. It was their way of relaxing.
During the school day, Aeron, Daniel, and Starfania often found themselves in each other's company, forming a close-knit trio. Over time, Starfania and Daniel, friendship began to blossom into something more. She grew much more confident each day that she started to flirt with him. To which he would flirt back with her. Making Starfania all giddy inside with those moments. It was almost she was like on cloud nine. But you know what was the best part of Starfania day? It was getting to fly on top of Bone and enjoying the scenic view as the wind rushed past her. Together, they were gliding through the heaven as the stars danced around them.
So far, life has been going pretty smoothly for Starfania. Even with her father focusing more on his duty, Ms. Ren always looked after her, ensuring she was never truly alone. Yet, despite the joy surrounding her, there was an unsettling feeling lingering at the back of Starfania's mind. It was as if a shadow was just somewhere over the horizon. Though she kept trying to push it away, her mind kept circling back to her. Almost trying to warn her about the impending danger, still, she refused to listen. Starfania was trying so desperately to hold on to that shimmer of hope as she hoped for the future to be brighter.
The twilight sky cast its fading light over the castle's towering spires, a deep sense of stillness enveloped the ancient stronghold. As the echoes of footsteps faded into silence, and the weight of time seemed to settle upon the stone walls. Within the vast and ancient labyrinthine bounds of the ancient castle lies a sanctuary shrouded in mystery, a place where few mortals dare to tread. In this hidden realm, cloaked in shadows, resides a figure of immense power and authority: the Castle Keeper. His very presence filled the ancient halls with an aura of indomitable strength, as if the castle itself emitted his aura.
Seated upon a throne made of obsidian, the flames roared behind him, almost symbolizing the Keeper's undeniable air of regal authority, as two dragons coiled protectively around him, their serpentine bodied making his presence even more formidable. These dragons are no ordinary creatures. Their gleaming eyes, filled with the wisdom of ages, serve as vigilant sentinels, ensuring that the castle remains impenetrable to anyone who dares approach. They were more than just mere beasts. It was his vision being reflected in their eyes.
Both the protector and guardian of the castle's deepest secrets, the Keeper alone, hold the key to unlocking the vast knowledge. His resolve to protect this sanctuary is unwavering, and none can breach its defenses without facing his wrath. The whisper of his presence rippled through the grand corridors, rumors of power and intrigue captivating those who serve him. Today, however, the Keeper's senses are attuned to something different with urgency. The air in the chamber seems to shift, and his gaze sharpens as he calls forth a loyal guard to stand before him. He stepped closer to him and kneeled, receiving his command. Without a word, the guard vanishes into the shadows, expertly navigating the winding passage.
As the grand, towering doors of the castle are sealed shut behind him with meticulous precision, the Keeper knows that no force, no intruder, will enter without his permission. From the depths of his throne, the Keeper watches over all, his dragons coiled in eternal vengeance, their eyes glowing with the promise of retribution should anyone dare to change their realm.