GRAWWRRRR!!!
The monstrous Hedromus, a terrifying bear-beast, mauled Xerxez's parents, their lives brutally battered. Yet, King Thallerion, a tower of defiance, fought with ferocious courage, parrying every savage lunge from the titan. Behind him, the Queen unleashed a hail of arrows, each one a whisper of vengeance, finding its mark and wounding Hedromus. But then, a hellish fire erupted, not consuming the beast, but cloaking it in an infernal shroud. Hedromus's claws, now glowing like molten embers, seared everything they touched, leaving only desolation in their wake.
"This time, I would not veil my speech in the tongue of old. Nay, I would have thee hearken to each word in full, and know the very meaning of true pain!" King Hedromus said to the monarchs of Thallerion. He transformed into a human form. His moves was now slow and heavy.
"You, wicked, infested soul. You just lucky, because you have Constellar's power! But, if it is timely you don't have, maybe, my arrows will be your fur-feathered beard!" Her eyes was sharp, and her voice slit through the air like blades.
"hahahah," the king laughed sarcastically. "Look at these two wriggling worms in front of me, defenseless, they really think they can defeat me?" His mind mumbling. "Huh, you forsaken souls, even if you both attack me, mine wounds are just ticklish scratches!"
"Well, I am Hedromus, king of Moonatoria, known as the fierce Ursa beast, the fire, dancing on mine skin, touch it, and you shall be burned!" He introduced himself again, though, the two monarchs of Thallerion were tired of listening at his big mouth pompously. "Aye… three and forty kings have I slain with mine ember-forged claws—together with six and thirty queens, and an hundred and three and thirty princes and princesses, Hahaha!"
"We know you are a merciless conqueror!" The king of Thallerion. His sword was like a cane that help him stand, even he was fatigued and exhausted.
"Well, if you hate my accent? Come hither, and I shall rend thee asunder with mine own claws! This am I, and my tongue of olden speech, both alike in strength!"
"Queen of Thallerion, how dare you just called me, infested soul with unknown entity? Huh, do you know I am the only conqueror that never been defeated once, and yet here you are, calling me infested?" The queen writhed face just watched him with grim stare.
"And what do you think you can call your self—a god?" The queen bitter expression laughed a bit, sarcastically. "You are just an obese man who are evil!"
"Haha, stop calling me evil!" The Queen's sweat dripping on her cheek, her beautiful eyes, and her smell, undeniably licking sweet, like a perfume fermented for a thousand of year, now scented, exquisitely expensive on her skin. His big cheeky nose, still smell their fear, as poignant as hoove's foul. "ah, I know it...the boy. Exactly, I Wonder...where is he, hiding now?" He mentally asked.
"Methinks, your little chick, child of Thallerion, same age to my little boy, Harthur. But any way, the boy must learn, that this is the final hour, a moment where a tormented, farewell begin." He said, posing a heavy move, his muscular legs stood like a Sentinel.
"Don't ever try to lean your finger on my son!" The queen indignation was bursted.
"Any last word?" In a blink of an eye, he returned to a beastly form, with a growling voice, then the two monarch, agape wide, and their eyes stead in the talking beastly bear, though, they were still shaken by growling voice, utterly defeated, hopeless. "I hope, our son was now move away in the Thallerion border." The king thought. "All the Moonatorians beasts were here."
"hmm, look at your eyes, king of Thallerion ...what a furiously, gloomy eye, is that still a face of a monarch?" The king of Moonatoria noticed him that he was thinking deeper. "Hmm, that is a face of pure helplessness. You are both stare of your inevitable defeat, nothing more." He then, moved an attack against the monarch of Thallerion. Grawwwr!!!!
"Argggg, we will not let you—aghs!" The queen was hit by a strong blown by a bear punch. "I think, this is my end... We can't defeat him...he is too strong and powerful!" She cries as she thought about the truth.
The legendary sword of Thallerion's king, once unyielding, liquefied like frost beneath the infernal touch of beast, while the Queen's arrows crumbled to dust. Then, the colossal beastly Bear's legs, stood, mimicking human's bipedal, lengthen height upto two meter high, his shadow, carpeted the two monarch. They collapsed to the ground, spent and defeated, their valiant efforts undone. Hedromus, a flaring, colossal shadow, loomed over them.
"He is a fire Ursa beast!" The king of Thallerion, saw the fire cloak on the grizzly bear. Though, in his last desperate struggle, the king of Thallerion just try to punch bitterly but he was so exhausted, hurt, and wounded from their relentless, desperate struggle, cannot fight anymore, from the burning grip of a molten claws, he writhe in pain.
And the Queen, in her last, desperate act, use her archer's bow to slash at the beast's impossibly thick, feathered hide, but it snap like a brittle twig, a testament to Hedromus's monstrous power.
'I told you—surrender— yet, here you are!" The fanged bear talked to the two monarch, stumbled on the ground, waiting for the final blow, an effortlessly, grotesque ending! Just one grip of molten ember claws, with a clutching rhythmic groaning bone. Their pity, wriggling souls inevitably, tear apart.
With a terrifying roar that echoed through the very earth, he lunged, his massive hands encircling their throats, choking them with brutal, agonizing force. They thrashed like helpless birds caught in a snare, their struggles fading as the bear's incandescent claws pierced their flesh. Blood gushed from their necks, a horrifying crimson deluge drenching them from head to foot. And then, there was only stillness.
"They were dead!" He exhale with a moderate loose of his grips.
"Aye, their flesh is now a dominion of wintry, a decayed, frozen time, a testament of life devoid. Their breathless, lifeless, vessels, reckoning as Forty - Fourth king and Thirty -seventh Queen, both are now dead." He whispered with a triumphant joy within his heart.
"Listen everyone, I, King Hedromus, King of Moonatoria, declaring, I killed a total of 44 kings, and a total of 37 queens."
The Moonatorian warriors, growl fiendishly, and the non-gifted Moonatorian, clanging their swords and shouting with victorious chorus.
Meanwhile, the boy and the relatives was now in the forest, when his talking dagger reporting a bad news. "Yeaks, prince! Prince!"
"Your parents was defeated...defeated, by the Ursa might!" The boy ran where he can peek through the Thallerion. From a far, he saw the familiar figure, lay on the ground, he shocked and cried loudly, his voice reverberating not too far away, in the battlefield, as his parents both, drenched in crimson blood.
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" His incredible shriek tore through the air, a raw, guttural anguish born of profound loss.
"Father! Mother!!!" Someone hold him back, as the boy was planny to go back in Thallerion.
"No! Don't go back there, young prince!" He was Mr Alexunther Esqaniel, Queen Xurien Wrez's relative. "I understand your loss, but we have to move forward, now!"