He was running through the thick, dark forest surrounded by nothing, but danger and right now he was being hunted. Rushing along the path while holding on to a delicate armament, ain’t a joke but, when it’s something you risked it all for, it’s worth it.
"Don’t let him get out of sight!” A shout echoed through, that nearly shuddered him. He was fast, but he had to take the lead, being caught by the soldiers meant nothing but trouble.
After entering a denser region of the forest, he used one of his exclusive skills. ‘Stealth’, and he vanished.
“What the hell? Where did he go! Find him!” He could see those soldiers conversing from a few branches above. Climbing that fast certainly helped him well.
Now he had to wait for them to scatter away, which they did in just a while allowing him to escape.
Entering a castle certainly proved to be a difficult task, but to him, it was just a daily routine. He walked right through the castle halls and entered a seemingly familiar room.
“Alas! finally, there’s no one on my back!” He thought, letting out a sigh of relief he entered the room but was caught off-guard as he was pinned by a girl, young and beautiful but rather stronger than him.
“Got you, Prince!”

Burning Soul 

In the chamber of wisdom, Aeneas and Dimitri were taking a stroll through the shelves of countless books, so many that if it were laid on the ground it’ll cover more than a village at any time! 


“Before I say anything, why not you tell me what your version of the story is?” 


As he said Aeneas had a confused expression with a hint of anger, 


It happened right before my eyes!” He replied with a raised tone. 


And so, it happened before everyone’s eyes and yet we get to hear in many versions! 


Tell me what happened?” He asked him again, 


this time taking a seat on one of the tables in the library. 


“I really believed I’d never had to talk about it! 


After a brief moment of silence, he realized there was simply no way to dodge it this time, 


The Fallen One!