The Tylingariea Epic - 259 Chapter three

Ve’hane had lived his whole life in Kings Forest with his father Bane or he thought of him as a father.

Bane knew that the child would one be thrown into a plot beyond his understand so for the past fifteen years Bane had done his best to train the boy in the ways of the world as well as how to surrive in the wild.

Ve’hane sat atop a massive tree that morning as the sun rose into the sky, he could feel something string in the world, his father had taught him who to use Kyi now Ve’hane was not as good at using Kyi as his Father was. but even with his limited skill he could sense a darkness coming.

” Ve. where are you!” Bane cried out Ve’hane lepat down off of the tree and onto the ground ” right here.” Ve’hane said

Bane nodded Ve’hane could tell that his father was troubled but he already know what by. Bane felt a dark chill run down his spine as a familer Kyi came closer to them “Damn. they came.” Bane thought but he always knew they would come back for the boy.

Bane gripped his sword and turned to his son Ve’hane sensed in his father a feeling of dreed, sadness and anger. ” what is the matter father?” Ve’hane said

Bane did not respond for a minute ” Ve’hane, i want you to take this necklace as a remberace of me.” Bane said as he removed his Nightwolf necklace and placed it around Ve’hans neck.

” what is going on?” Ve’ han cried out

Bane paused ” it has been the best years of my life serving as your father now you must make your way to Kalgorrock there speak to Adam Jackson and tell him that Azadawn has awaken.”

Ve’hane just stood there in shock not knowing what to do ” but i can’t just leave you here.”

Bane heard the screams of Skirekeons getting closer to them. “Ve’hane leave now or you are sure to die!” Bane cried out

Ve’hane nodded and left with out question

as soon as Ve’hane was out of sight Bane drew his Demon God War Blade from his back black fire emitted from the blade covering the blade in demionc glow.

Bane readied himself for the oncoming battle in a matter of mintuts thousands of Skirealeon flooded the Forest lead by a figure her long black cape flowed behind her and in her hand she held a long curved dagger . Bane knew this figure all to well ” Darkweaver Naz’cadar, i knew she was the one who was behind this”

Bane lepat up and using his great powers began craving a way towards Naz’cadar she saw this raising one hand the flood stopped and they all parted like the red sea and she was a dark prophet sent to ride a nonebeliver as she desended towards Bane. once was on the ground a massive open area was opened up.

Naz’cadar walked close to Bane her hollowed out eyes stared deep into Banes soul as she walked closer “Bane, darling i have not seen you in years.” she said Bane drew his said and pointed it at her

she gasped ” you would kill your own mother?”

Bane replied ” yes mother, i will. Fiffteen years i have waited for this day. The day for with i get to end this racid race that of with i am part of. No, i have waited my whole life to wipe them from the planet.”

Bane closed his eyes his mind going back to Ve’hane ” i am not doing this for Tylingariea or the multiverse but for the boy that i took from you all those years ago that with you were going to kill in cold blood and only i thought of him as a child not a mere tool of fate.

After raising him, teaching him. loving him i have grown to call him son and i will not let you corrpote my son like you tried to do to me so by Karas grace you will not take my boy.”

Ve’hane had sneak back to help his father but stopped before reaching the wood once he heard his fathers speech ” no, i have to go. it would be a bad idea to help him now.” Ve’hane said as quickly ran away towards Kalgorack