maryon slowly descended down from the sky and into the wet earth after a storm had hit the island.. her steps were cold and shaky. as if she was wounded. crippled or on the verge of falling. her face was darkened to the point that you can't even see her eyes.. as if she feared something. or saw something so traumatizing that she won't forget in her entire life..

"first.. dorsh the voice of evil.. fell. then the twins.. then the empress of the moon.. her guardian too.."

she muttered breathlessly.. as she fell down on her knees. one hand grabbing the wall next to her ever so tightly. as she stared with bamboozled eyes to the ground.. then she looked up.. and muttered the next words. as if she saw god himself..

"the golden knight.."

"just.. who is he.. WHERE DID HE COME FROM?!!.."

she stood up on both of her feet and then she shot a beam of dark matter into the walls of her own castle. destroying them and making them collapse... she held her head in her own hand. barely gulping her own saliva..

whistle..

she immediately turned around. almost instantly. her eyes reddening as she used her powers. stretching her clawed hands and her wings as the ground beneath her shook. ripping out and forming long spear-like turrets that all pointed to the direction of the whistle. she gritted her teeth and frowned so much that her face looked like a dog when it bears it's fangs. she was ready to shoot an another beam if she had to.

she won't fall to that golden fraud. or that what she believed in at least..