Plomfentin

Femora was lost in the woods and looked desperate for help. She looked at the trees, the stars and and even the moon for help. But there was none to be shown. She treaded with small tiny steps, now totally in to the unknown. She has been here before and has had that same desperate look before. And every time she found herself in this position, she decided to walk back to her home. Disappointed and disgusted with her lack of courage. This time too, she thought about doing the same thing. As her nerves and temper flared because of her own failure. She knelt down and was about to wail in anger and frustration! Her eyes began teary and the clouds covered the stars and the moon at the same time! She was now covered in darkness. There was a small pond next to her and she made her way to it. She looked at herself in the reflection. All she saw saw was a demonic face and eyes of purple ready to tear everyone apart who came in her way!

350 After the light has gone!

The queen banged on every door, calling the hylins out. Do not hide behind these doors! she shouted. Go away! the men shouted. Your death comes from my hands, shouted the queen in a manly voice. It was the dwarf kings voice now! The voice sent tremors of shock across the town. The queen jumped from one roof to another as she looked for gaping holes to launch herself in! Cowards! She shouted as the scared hylins heard their roofs shaking! What is that mother? Asked some of the children who were starting to get terrified. It's just the wind children, comforted the hylins! Their eyes grew weak and they were no longer purple. Just sad and weary eyes of protective mothers! They knew what was coming!

Some of the mothers locked the children in their rooms! Why did you do that? the men asked. She is not going to hunt them, she is here to hunt you. I know! replied the hylin. There was a terror in their voice as they spoke with scattered words. Wiping the tears off their eyes." I don't want them to see their own mother killed in front of them". Their husbands hugged them. I won't let anything happen to you, their husbands comforted tightening their grip! I know they replied, well knowing the both of them were lying.

Atop the roofs, the queen ran amok. Taunting and thudding! That is enough! Said a voice from the corner. Who are you! asked the queen. A shadow emerged from the corner. It was a dwarf with purple eyes! The queen was confused and the king dwarf was plagued in what he saw! A dwarf with the eyes of a hylin! It cannot be, said the queen! Who said I'm a dwarf, spoke Ayrovan the first in a voice of a female! Fumora?!! Asked the queen in a surprising yet Brutish tone. Yes , it is me Fumora in a the form of Gorkun! This time much larger and the fire was brimming with volcanic lava that it was impossible for Ayrovan to evade. Not in the giant dwarf of the mountains pulled them away from danger. Borvin, you are still alive? asked Fumora. Yes, replied the ancient dwarf who was said to be a thousand years old. He was 20 feet in height and weighed over a ton. Borvin the protector of the forests made was a skilled warrior and a good climber of trees! What are you doing? asked the dwarf king to Borvin in his own fierce voice. What are you doing is the question that needs to be asked. Are you planning to kill an innocent dwarf? Asked Borvin. Fool! Shouted the king. That is no dwarf. That is a hylin!

But the death will be his, said Borvin as he ran towards the queen with all his might! Fumora ran beside the giant dwarf and launched a scathing purple bolt attack. Gorvin, shouted the dwarf king and launched the arrow up in the sky. The arrow turned into a full sized dragon covered in blazing gold colour as it circled the sky.