Wednesday, December 10, 2014

Magi - The Lost Chapters Of Beholgnar - Book I - Chapter 6


                                     
                                                           Chapter 6
                                                    A Mix Of Fortune
                                                   A Tea Spoon Of Love
                                                         And Sha La.




Magi,Drokna and Albert had stayed in the royal crypt away from Beholgnar,his Temptest and his minions and had watched there kids grow and there kids-es kids grow and so on and so forth,until long after there own deaths.
This plan that they had,had was mainly to rebuild,replenish and become great some day again.
The staff found was kept and with an good reason,though they let no one touch it.
Magi's first litter were the start of the a-new clan fallowing a cult,went higher from there until it had reached its full size.That was good.
Every so often Albert The Twenty Second would visit his family's tomb that was built by hand from soil and magic,the tomb was two hundred of him long,a hundred and fifty of him wide and more than half as big as the rumored Olden Beholgarian Security Headquarters.
For all of its length he would just have to shave both ends of it level to of made it bigger.
The crypt had lied protected by several great stoned knights,a protection barrier to scare evil away,every-time a minion sees a stoned heroic knight of Greatness they immediately turn the other way.
Magi,Drokna and Albert the firsts had made it a tradition that all there kids and there kids and kids-es kids and then some would inherit only there royal names fallowing a number or a symbol,they had even though of syllables.The royal scenario to fit all.
All my brothers and sisters,fathers and mothers,we should return to Greatness again,Albert his twenty second had said and for most of us will be our first time,he brushed the dust of Albert the firsts coat.
His now olden varnished helmet hung from the bag saddle of Alberts newly wedded white horse,leaving his shoulder length silver braided hair to wag back and forth freely.
He had been heard to say,in a newly built Beholgnar,that the new army was finally ready.
His white battling horse tried to kick off suddenly and was stopped by his hard grip on the reigns and he pulled nicely without taking his attention from The Twenty Second Magi.
He had counted on her coming in the first place.
The Twenty Second Drokna can take you to the front of the line while i figure out what the best route that we can take is. I will see you there Albert Twenty Two,I will be there waiting.
Magi's The Twenty Seconds tone was sincere and collective,yet under her horses saddle there was a small concern. She was not that certain as she had thought that she was.
She had taken towards trusting that The Heroic Spear Of  Beholgnar would save them.
Drokna The Twenty Second had found himself going over The Tales Of Greatness and what there mother had said about how to use the darn thing,but he knew that it would only be handy when they were ready to use it.
No relaxation had spiked an special event,though her already planned name was give-in to the new-birth in the royal crypt,Magi The Twenty Third,framed by the heavens in glory and there endless light that is supplied,remained the tradition forever.
But then,The front line had started moving between The Three Twenty Seconds.
It was not there faults that Beholgnar had remained of ruins,visiting wrong-doing and the watering life there not what was agreed upon to be cured since The Ruination Era.
Magi The Twenty Second had inched to the front of her own latter in the day great of the great white sister and laws black battling horse of Whilfet The Twenty First and Marfin The Twenty First of Albert The Twenty Firsts battling horse Angredit The Twenty First and named her Whilfet The Twenty Second after Whilfet The First and Marfin The First of The First Regiment,"get,she said,giddie up".
Magi The Twenty Second had also yelled to Drokna The Twenty Second to lead The New Kingdom .
Drokna The Twenty Second had moved his brown battle horse Rosefar further towards Albert in front of the regiments without so much as a glance back in Magi's direction.
No time for relaxation had spiked again.
Drokna's iron clad,heavily duplicated and reworked of solid stainless steel,viewed of a better grade than in the last few years,though a finer metal provided a nicer mold,"modestly".
A wide matching carrass,a suportive stainless steel longblade and bear leather handle,gleamed of his metal carcass.
The crown of queen Tessa not Magi The Twenty Seconds gift worn that was given to her by her mother and her mother then some day to her own kids,"soon enough".
She had enherited a great amount of beauty,the more so,it had seemed to all of the men,though she was not the only women.
Magi The Twenty Second had wore an exact duplicate remake of her mothers robe and her mothers fallowing the same tradition since Magi The Seconds baby new-borns re-made robe,but her mother had kept Magi The Firsts robe until her own death had come.
And,for Albert and Drokna the same.
There was not much of a tradition for having different fancy cloths - they knew they were all the same in the ways of the heavens and stars and the life given to them not what had always of been one of there most treasured of historical memories - but they did want more in other ways, " to be unique of each and one of the other".
Magi The Twenty Second must be in front,Albert The Twenty First had said leading the new kingdom,a fairly tall and handsome man like his greatest grandfather Albert The First.
Drokna The Twenty Second,Twenty Second Captain had not disturbed Albert The Twenty Firsts wishes with the orders passed along that had slowed the regiments speed,then waved to Magi The Twenty Second giving her the signal to come forward to the front of the line,easing her staff above her hood high into the middle of the days sky,as though she was casting a magical spell and awaiting for a charge.
Her hair was in the wind blowing after her hood had blew back,too.
She would be honored for years if she was carved of stone into a statue like the heroic knights of Beholgnar,"Flawless".
The Tales Of Greatness were written as though Greatness would still be in existance,Drokna The Twenty Second had made himself clear and was it not easily done by a-whoa-ing his horse in the reaction to Albert The Twenty Firsts and Magi The Twenty Seconds.
The sound of water had roared below each of there horses knees.
Once, it is our only chance Magi The Twenty Second.
There was a sincerity about him,his words a-firm and the heel if his horse perfect.
The Tales Of Greatness does not say that,or it is just getting more specific in details.
The Queen Tessa always said that you cannot trust a wrong-doer.
Albert The Twenty First held his position,but he had felt his own heart beating vigorously,as much as his fathers with an buried ticker.
Drokna The Twenty Second had informed him that when the spear is used that they must begin the rebuild almost immediately,though they knew it is what the queen,Queen Tessa would do if she were still alive,but she had her doubts.
A leader should know his tactics and not loose any battle that he commands.
The same went for his captain.
As for Magi,no doubt was in her mind that Albert The Twenty Second had knew what he was doing.
They were a kingdom again,though most would say not as great as before Beholgnar was ruined.
Sixty of  His Temptests minions were on patrol and not far from the magic show on the sick water,huge reflections of water people merging into plain sight before the regiments very eyes,sparkles and shocks had grew about the waters surface,a few were even dyed throughout the entire area that they were in to a screened shot of a bit like a crystal,magnificently.
In contrast,Magi The Twenty Second and Drokna The Twenty Second,the only other two closest to Albert The Twenty First and the releasing of the unseen power of the heroic spear of Beholgnar ,were still all but happy that wrong-doing was almost to an end.
Sha,Shala,Sha la la .....
It had taken only but a moment ,his minions turned toward greatness and were once again normal, the weather had even changed,the desert un formed folding itself  a-back into fields of wilderness,wildflowers and tall grasses,the wild animals had even shrunk a good foot or more and plus some,but The Land Of Greatness still needs there kingdoms.
Your Highness?,what is it Albert The Twenty First,it is time to crown The Twenty Second Queen Of Beholgnar,of coarse.
Then,my leading knight,assure me that the Temptest is be-had and that wrong-doing is finished forever!
Why your highness,Albert The Twenty Second Had Said,he is right here!,i assure you he is as normal as us all.Well then.


                                               

                                                              She Had Spoke

Never shall we not be great.
Always shall Greatness be.
We shall live freely of all wrong-doings.
And,we shall from this day forth do right!

No sooner had an interlude left the queen,The Queen Magi The Twenty Second Of Beholgnars heart the kingdom began to hail.

Hail!
Hail!
Hail!




                                      

                                                           

                                                                    The End
                                                           and to be continued







                    


























                                                                                                  




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