Nirvanah is a magical land and a land of peace and prosperity. most of it's inhabitants are supernatural being's, full of knowledge and extraordinary intelligence, with magical powers. After a millennium of peace and harmony.
    Nirvanah's peace came to a halt when their beloved king Hamman died, and his wife aricia a member of nambitian diaspora took over the throne.
   Evil and darkness encroached Nirvanah, as a cause of the Queen's bad governance and corruption.
As a leader of a kingdom is so will the people be, the inhabitants became evil too and did all sort of illegal activities in order to survive.
But a few good men still stood strong in loyalty and patriotism and fought evil in nirvana.
But all they fought were trivial problems, the main problem came when the Queen made a secret deal with the meldions, she promised to give them 30 percent of nirvanah's population so the meldions would multiply their own population, because their mood of geniture needs lymphocytes and hearts,  and in return of the favour, the Meldions will help her to take over every land and kingdom surrounding them.
Little did she know the meldions had the same thing in mind, they needed population to be able to take over the world

Nirvanah

Tears tickled down his cheeks, he wiped them with a molded hands, as a little child would do, he could behave less like an adult due to his mental illness. 


''It's is never a sin to love your mother, but to some extent it is evil.'' 


 She replied, wasn't the best reply to give a sad man, but could be set free by the truth. 


''He told me, if the nine months of my expectant, was rather used for a jaunt, it would be a more memorable day, than the day I was conceived.'' 


 genisha wrapped her arms around his waist, to give him little comfort, they looked at each other which lingered for a while genisha safe in her knowledge the prince wouldn't pull away from a kiss, she joined her lips with his for a kiss with a complex purpose. 


''Every stint with you, has been memorable, thank you.'' She said. 


The prince couldn't say a thing, he was still delusive from the effects of the kiss, his eyes kept concentrated at genisha's eye, 


''Now I need you to leave, someone might come anytime now.'' Kempes said 


''I need to apprise a thing to you my Prince.'' 


''I've been planning on breaking you out of Here.'' 


''Don't get your self killed for a worthless man like me.'' 


''I haven't been hurt by a single thing since my coming here, what makes you think I can't set you free, She said into his ears. 


I will set you free by midnight tomorrow and I would hide you at my place.'' 


She demanded for it, freedom is something every soul needs, kempes could no more say no to her demands, he told her to carry on, but was unsure if they would make it out alive, 


MARLO'S. SCENE... (In a Cimmerian woods.) 


2:41 am, is a period of the day in nirvanah, when virtually everyone conforms to a particular dainty activity, arid of orders or command from authorities, it is a necessity to all, as to replenish the strength lost after a busy day. 


 To differ, means you have a tactical purpose for it, meandering under the shades of darkness has evil motives. 


 So did Marlo and his companion roldolf, since they'd be occulted from watchful eyes by the dark, it was a convenient time that has much to offer to criminality. 


''A man of such pedigree, stealing from him, wouldn't be an easy catch.'' 


 Roldolf the talking raccoon, aired his grievances to his master Marlo, as they soared through the woods, to Navdar's castle, brushing down tall grasses, to access the poorly beaten paths that leads to the castle. 


''It would be if you weren't perching on my shoulder, and talking into my ears.'' 


 He sounded a diplomatic way, of telling him to shut up, they have been holding up under the scourge of hunger and throbs, owing to a long travel on foot, those words wouldn't serve a man in that condition. 


After a few seconds, roldolf punctured the silence once more. 


''The Old Arcane stories proves and adorns Navdars pedigree, their greatness are all bestowed on their wealth and prolificacy in hunting.'' 


 He said, with a tactical mission to instigate fear into Marlo, in order to make him change his mind, from robbing navdar, words wouldn't be enough but pain, Marlo, driven by the visions of a life, full of jollity, abundance, and pleasures, gifted him fortitude, to face whatever it is that may come in their way, 


He weeded out roldolfs words, and soared deeper into the woods,


Chapter 7