[STORY] The Singing Horn
Sacro Romano Impero, during the dry morning of autumn an oak horn sing its song.
The queen has gave a birth to a twin son. The whole empire filled by happiness as if a fairy coming down to earth.
Aelius raised under Pope Janus while Aelianus raised under General Elmo.
Eash season passes by, changing its colors from yellow to orange, red to pink, white to blue, and from happiness to sorrowful.
Aelius growth by serving mankind under God's name. Aelianus become a strong paladin just like what he has been told.
No mankind lives forever, so does the king.
A mercenary has arrived, with a rolled parchment on his hand.
The time has come,
The time to determine who'll be the new owner of the crown.
A hunting competition will be act as the tool to decide who'll be the new king.
“Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
"I hope, the competition will end early," said Aelius, the Pope assistant.
"I hope, I still can embraces you like how I did during our youth days," said Aelianus the young Paladin.
"May God always be with you, my brothers," as Domitilla send her brothers with prayer.
After long, the oak horn sing its song once again.
The sound of cheers are spreading fast to the autumn sky.
The successors' horse running to the deep forest, running for it goals,
bring their master to the deepest part, where the sun can't reach them.
“Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
The sword of Aelius shines beautifully covered with the blood of the young Paladin, Aelianus.
The breeze blow within the forest, the oak leaves flying down, as the Paladin's sword ripped Aelius heart.
Just like their youth days, they rest under each others embrace. "None of us shall be the king."
Domitilla praying from the altar. When she leave, she mumbled....
“Life ... is a tale. Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
The queen has gave a birth to a twin son. The whole empire filled by happiness as if a fairy coming down to earth.
Aelius raised under Pope Janus while Aelianus raised under General Elmo.
Eash season passes by, changing its colors from yellow to orange, red to pink, white to blue, and from happiness to sorrowful.
Aelius growth by serving mankind under God's name. Aelianus become a strong paladin just like what he has been told.
No mankind lives forever, so does the king.
A mercenary has arrived, with a rolled parchment on his hand.
The time has come,
The time to determine who'll be the new owner of the crown.
A hunting competition will be act as the tool to decide who'll be the new king.
“Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
"I hope, the competition will end early," said Aelius, the Pope assistant.
"I hope, I still can embraces you like how I did during our youth days," said Aelianus the young Paladin.
"May God always be with you, my brothers," as Domitilla send her brothers with prayer.
After long, the oak horn sing its song once again.
The sound of cheers are spreading fast to the autumn sky.
The successors' horse running to the deep forest, running for it goals,
bring their master to the deepest part, where the sun can't reach them.
“Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
The sword of Aelius shines beautifully covered with the blood of the young Paladin, Aelianus.
The breeze blow within the forest, the oak leaves flying down, as the Paladin's sword ripped Aelius heart.
Just like their youth days, they rest under each others embrace. "None of us shall be the king."
Domitilla praying from the altar. When she leave, she mumbled....
“Life ... is a tale. Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare