ONE - Part 1

The temperature feels increasingly heated in the oval room of King Kal Dera. Mute present atrocities. At the end of a large oval table in the middle of the room that used to entertain the royal guests, sat a figure that makes the corner of King Kal Dera darkest hearts undaunted. No. He will not let those feelings to surface. Not while he still could not breathe. The price was too high to let the people gossiping how the king ran headlong against the figure of metal coated with a shiny jet black light hit it. The figure without the slightest courtesy sat propped his right elbow on the table of King Kal Dera pride. Twirling, high speed, segumpalan black mist that forms a small ball, just above the fingertips of his right hand without the slightest touch. Even carving eagle brave in the middle of the table was like a wry face black mask. Slick black mask that hides the face of the owner, who does not look the slightest intention of introducing her to his host. His black robe that hung down to the marble floor progressively add the King's heart tremble. But he would not run. Not in front of two dozen bodyguards. Elite troop of red-blue uniformed belief, strongest generals, magisia-magisia third level, which is new this time only the King Kal Dera feel they will require a long and exhausting struggle to subdue a creature who sat at the other end of this throne.

The sword has been uncovered by the twelve generals who had been standing on guard since the figure strolled in, sat down, and say things they never imagined before in front of their king. King Kal Dera, men red robe patterned with gold, the only people that sat between them. Scars-strokes in the face of the king who started inedible age could not cover up his past bravery. The only princes and men in Estevania magisia able to reach the fourth level, which drove him sitting on the throne fifteen years ago.

"So, you've come to Estevania to ask Mirisium?", Suffocating silence that finally solved by heavy sounds of King Kal Dera.
"I do not remember ever asking Mirisium unto you.", The figure said as he continued to play a ball that spins in a black cloud over the tip of his finger, "I said, I'll take Mirisium from this place."
"You're really not so ..", Vol Kan, generals to twelve, the youngest generals and the most rapid rise of blood immediately lunged forward. But the movement stops instantly when King Kal Dera from the end of his fist threw a smooth wave that is quickly passing in front of Vol Kan, punching holes in the wall right next to the oval room. Kan Vol stunned. He turned to his king with a look not agree, but the grim face of King Kal Dera discouraged him to attack. With hearts boiling, he still in place, waiting for the right to destroy the black masked creature.

"Mirisium is a sacred stone Estevania Kingdom. Batu which will emit a bright red light when bad things will befall the kingdom Estevania. Two days ago the rock was on, and you came." Kal Dera King spoke again.
"I told you ...", not finished talking the black mask, King Kal Dera cut.
"You think I'll take your word and let you go so just bring Mirisium?"
"Believe it or not that's your business."

Red light emerged from the black mist that spins the ball quickly at the fingertips figure. At first dim, but more and more light. The black mask who is aware of the changing colors on the ball sat up. Red light getting brighter and looks like a beautiful crystal covered with mud which could not hinder its beauty. King Kal Dera can feel the figure was smiling behind his mask as he opened his palm and the ball has changed to red light was gone into the palm.

"All right. It's time I go.", Said the black mask as he rose from his seat. But he did not walk out. He approached the opposite side wall of the hole in the wall of King Kal Dera. He raised his right hand, ran a hand over the wall. King Kal Dera and the twelve generals still had not moved from his place, watching what made the black robed beings. The figure was eventually put his hand on the wall and seemed to exert its power.

That wall, like the subject to the black mask, began to transform into a transparent and show the next room, where Mirisium located. King Kal Dera stunned. Entrance to the room in a private room and only the king and ancestor of King Kal Dera has ever entered the room. The key was still hanging securely around his neck and he never thought he would be able to take a black mask Mirisium before stepping over the bodies. Doors and walls made with stone El Diora, the strongest type of stone from the southern continent. Even the power of King Kal Dera could not even leave a scratch on the stone. And clearly that the behavior of the black mask is no longer be tolerated, they all pushed forward.

The explosion that destroyed a large oval space does not prevent soldiers who are outside to rush in immediately. The soldiers had been on alert for attack since the black mask came in, but their guts directly off the mask when he saw a black cape flying, casually strolled, splitting the crowd of soldiers holding Mirisium that emits a red light.

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Cool translation by Google Translate. Need A LOT OF REVISION, but cool :)

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