Belvedyr

Ayrovan choked Helios as Thronir punched him.
All the dwarves were in awe as they saw a cripple capable of such strength! If he could be capable of such strength, then so could we! said the dwarves to themselves. Yes, yes! They uttered with strength in their voices! The yeses did not stop, they only continued to grow with time. As Ayrovan continued to hold the neck of the god, the dwarves began to thump their chests and hit each others arms. "Firing themselves up before a war"

Pick up your arms, said the older and more experienced dwarves who have never set foot in a battlefield their whole lives! There came in a fire in their eyes so deep and volcanic that their ancestors of yore awoke in them.

Thronir was thrown away to the ground by Helios! Helios had his spear on the eye of Ayrovan! The dwarves gasped in horror. Their hero was going to fall! Run dwarves! Said the many as they broke through the holes and ran towards the battlefield.

Just then.....

Belvedyr, the Step brother rod Helios and Inti came in flying through the skies in a flaming horse! The dwarves gasped, yet again and wondered about taking the next foot forward.

As the spear was an inch away from Ayrovan! His eyes turned yellow, deep volcanic yellow! He got immense strength and power just then! Ayrovan was no longer himself, and no longer a cripple. He had formidable strength in him now! He caught hold of the spear that Helios held and took it in his hand! He aimed the spear at the flying horse striking it to the ground!

What are you waiting for? he rallied to his people as they ran towards the field yet again. "The king is back!" they shouted in unison as they rushed inside. Ayrovan the king dwarf conjured his axe from the broken walls from the caves! The axe came flying towards the king dwarf. He summoned for the "Draken" a axe with sharp tentacle opening. Blazing red it shone amidst the darkness and flaming yellow all around.


Belvedyr headed towards the cavalry of a the dwarf army with his horse "Ogus". "Ogus" the horse could ring smokes of fire. The only horse in all of the galaxy to do so! The dwarves with courage in their eyes braced for a harsh impact. Even though there were a lot of them and only one Belvedyr. The proposition still loomed large and dark! Protect yourselves said Aboran the carver. Aboran a carver of rocks was well versed in the handling of weaponry, having done so for a very long time!

The dwarves screeched in terror as the fire began to spew out of the mouth of Ogus. On top of it was Belvedyr laughing and taunting at them and the skies! Thronir was helpless as he was getting beaten to a pulp by Helios. While Agrir and Borvin were giving a tough fight to Inti. The king dwarf ran towards something only he could sense perhaps!

Die! Taunted Belvedyr as he inches closer to the dwarves.

Just then...

The flames of yellow and red and all colours were extinguished. The fire of Ogus was gone to dust. The spear of Helios became invisible. Thunder and lightning strike the ground as a dew drops of rain fell on the long hair of Inti. She looked up at the skies to see nothing. She saw nothing, only darkness and when she looked at the ground! She saw none of her brothers or the dwarves. What she saw was a truly terrifying sight even for a god. Raging, yellow eyes that spoke of unspeakable terror and harm! A few hundred eyes of burning yellow eyes stared at her with vengeance. Inti was scared and she turned to the two dwarves.

Borvin and Agrir had a sinister laugh as their eyes too turned to yellow! Borvin caught her neck and choked it. He lifted her up the ground and Agrir flew a feet above the ground and punched her.

Thronir looked up at the skies as the Foot of Helios was firmly planted on the chest of him. He prayed to a god, he wanted so badly to believe in!

What is going on? shouted Belvedyr as a craft came out of the shadows, as though emerging out of a dark deep hole! From out of the shadows emerged a Marakese warrior most people feared! He stepped out of the craft with his eyes harbouring a thousand lightning and thunder strikes.

Thronir who was swept to the side by the rocks and had lost consciousness began to awake! Inside the caves, Aurokin and the arched dwarf looked at Burokin. The time has come! he said to them. Good brother! said Aurokin as his eyes became like of the Marakese that stood on the crafts! Lightning that stroke a thousand harbours, damaging the ships and boats that were anchored there!

As lightning began to rapidly strike the ground, very close to the people that stood there. A man that held the dreams and hopes jumped to the ground! Tremors shook all around as Archimedes stood face to face with Belvedyr and Helios. He had a blade of lightning blue facing the gods.

Who are you? They asked him! Archimedes! he replied as he swore his sword against the flaming fire of Helios. Ogus took a step back and that moment Belvedyr knew that he was standing before no mere mortal!