Saturday 10 January 2015

HE IS READY!!!









"She has come my Lord" The messenger looked terrified as he conveyed the news to his master.

Imara!!! So she has at last arrived. The Fire Dwellers must be celebrating. Their thousand year wait had came to an end at last. Their Princess who would help them conquer the world had arrived.

The news created a stir among those gathered. It was not good news. All assembled knew that. The Sherders began to whisper and shout, within minutes the disciplined gathering had turned into a mob. Many emotions played across their faces. But fear was the prominent in all of them except one. Except his.

"SILENCE" he commanded. At his voice the others died. The court was silent, all of them waiting with anticipation to hear what the Lord had to say about the situation. But they were surprised. He just dismissed them all with a wave of his hand. They had no other option but to leave.

At last the court cleared. "All except him. But he was hidden, no one knew he was there.
"Arian!!!" He heard his name from the lips of the Lord. He was being summoned.

He emerged out of the darkness that he had hidden in. He bowed in front of his Lord, his Master, his Father.
"Its time, son". The Lord was saying. "I think you are ready, at last. Ready to come out. Its time for you to come out. Its time to proclaim you as my son and the Prince. But first, I believe you know what needs to be done??. The Lord looked up at him. 
"Yes father, It will be done." He replied dutifully. "Return with her head who do not return at all". The Lord's voice was ruthless.

Arian bowed once again before him before disappearing into the darkness.
Only one thought was running through his head. "Imara, she had to die!!!"