The Dark Being's Sickness

"I'm not going to let myself be defeated, I'm not that weak, it doesn't matter if everyone loses faith in me, I'm not going to lose it for myself."

His thought was clear, his gaze shone more, at last, he felt with the energy that he lacked but everything that he carried on his shoulders he hoped would not submerge him, he did not want to lose himself again.

—Master!- Both beings threw themselves at their master when they entered the room it was the first time that almost a year ago, now he was about to get out of bed but they interrupted their action by hugging their master.

—Guys ....... my children- He smiled after so many years, that beautiful smile now shone for the boys who without hesitation filled them with sweet pampering.

Forêt was filled with desserts, "I wouldn't eat", he thought but out of nowhere his mouth was full of bites of cake, they tasted like glory he loved it when that pair got together and cooked to cheer him up.

—It tastes good ..... they are very good at cooking- I mention with my mouth full getting a scold for that pair.

- You must not eat with your mouth full! - They both muttered at the same time slapping the little god on the top of his head as a scolding but then they filled him with sweet sandwiches.

Despite the small happiness, they felt at that beautiful moment, there was still something else to attend to ..... the disease of the dark king was still very dangerous for him.

-Master! - Both were scared to see how their master vanished in front of them, Sbagliato managed to hold the god very carefully leaving him on the bed.

Forêt had fainted, his body heavy, he could not resist anymore but he did not wake up worrying Va bene as a whole, who in a fit of despair raised his hands, making them shine with essence when he saw Sbagliato.

—Va bene! Wait .... we must find another solution! - He stopped those hands, they suffered a great burning, it was noted that to how many powers could not unite them if it were not for a greater cause such as fighting for the good of their beloved master.

—But the master ... the master must not suffer anymore ... no ...- He could not finish speaking, he saw with surprise the guide, a book that any supreme had since he was born, an artifact that could say and benefit those who read it since in case of danger or a problem the supreme owner of the guide would be helped much more easily.

Sbagliato was the first to take the book, he read the page marked in gold, they had to look for many things to be able to recover their master, give him a concoction but they did not have some ingredients such as Orion powders, a little essence of a dying star, they could not take it and the king did not have that strength to make that trip and collect that.

The guide later wrote.

"The day will become the king's evil as it always does but it will come to an end very quickly, be careful, the cores have been broken after a lapse of time."

—Sbagliato, we cannot leave the master like this, we cannot ...-The white being remained concerned, he could not think more about anything other than the well-being of his young master.

Forêt was in bed without moving, he looked bad, lying down like a dead body, in his surroundings he looked terrifying, the supreme king could change the environment everything depending on his state, now he felt bad, sad, tired, so outside it looked lustful, lifeless, although the most regal life was still life.

The souls that wandered were now returned to the soul realm. The reason? they could not stay in the dark kingdom if the king was ill, the creatures were the nightmares of many.

Slowly the body of the supreme rose and painfully he had opened his eyes a little but what he did next was crazy, he jumped from the window and with a spear, with a moon-like razor he destroyed a very peculiar being, a sticky monster without a firm body, those things like parasites went out to the earthly world when the being that held them captive showed weak and low of power.

—You will not end the peace of my kingdom! My people, souls, my palace will not fall before you! Despicable beings! -He spoke like a general, someone who would not let his people suffer a great blow or their destruction.

Sbagliato had heard a roar outside the palace so he approached the large window of the room where he appreciated a large delicate figure but did not lose the touch of an Omega less when he was in battle.

—Master!- He came out of his reverie quickly when he saw the figure kneel suddenly there, he carefully held his master.

—You shouldn't have gotten out of bed, it's dangerous for your health!- I scold him gently but there was no response other than a small laugh from Forêt who denied in calm silence.

—Easy, first the souls, my people, my kingdom, you and then me- It was a simple but admirable answer, he was always noble and took care of those who most needed his protection.

He could not deny his master anything, so I do not blame him without further ado, I take him back to the palace, leaving him in the living room warm with a pair of warm blankets.

-Master! - Va bene had brought a large tray with hot chocolate and some snacks for her master.

—Sbagliato already told me about his actions, he should have called us!- He sighed heavily when he only received a laugh from the majesty, sometimes he did not understand his master but he let him pass at that moment since there was no harm to the king.

So that trio had a good day even though Forêt deteriorated every day, so there was more to it, the creatures that cared for him tried to brighten his day, so they prevented their master from falling back to bed, only there would be a strange situation that it would help the dark being to rise from the darkness but that still wouldn't be for two or three days, just no one knew at the time.