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Primal lords are one of the most powerful individually races and also one of the eldest ones and have one of the longest lifespans, there's still no known primodal lord who died of old age. Their power comes from their complete control over the mana in the colour of their gem, which is embedded in their forehead(also the color of their hair), thanks to this they can make any weapon they wish for with mana. Another reason for their power is their high capacity memory. Thanks to this and also their high physical abilities, a primodal lord can have even a soul of a god residing in him.
Due to low fertility and small number of lovers in their race, their population is less than 100.
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Laitz POV :
" Lord, I have sinned. "
Hearing those words I was shocked and Joy filled my heart. As a priest of The Sealed One, whose religion has little popularity around these parts of the world, I was happy to see such a pious believer. Since he came in he kneeled down in front of The Sealed One and was repenting by banging his head on the floor. In his hands he was holding a small silhouette which looked strangely familiar to me. It reminded me of the Young Benefactor, a young lass who a few days ago visited this sacred place and even donated a massive amount of money. But it couldn't be Young Miss Melanie. The reason was in contrast to the lively and full of life violet-eyed, this similar looking lass was on the verge of death with an aura of fragility surrounding her. As if any second now she would crumble and turn into ashes. Suddenly I noticed countless red dots on the repenters' mantle.
...Is that blood?
I had the urge to check what's happening outside.
But at that moment I heard the Voice of The Sealed One's Servants, Hertzers, in my head :
'Don't do that, our Lord wishes to speak to him '
'Your Lord? ' I asked in my heart.
'He has lots of names, but you know him under one of his aliases : The Sealed One. He saw your devoted heart and found you worthy of being his Oracle for this situation, he even wants you to listen to this conversation, feel honoured. '
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'I understand, may his will be fulfilled '
In the depths of my heart I was exhilarated. My Lord is alive! My whole life wasn't just an accumulation of random coincidents. I didn't now what to expect from this talk, but I knew. TODAY MY LIFE SHALL CHANGE. IT WILL CHANGE FOREVER SINCE I AM SURE THAT HE IS. After that I felt as if I was possessed by a ghost. But in clear contrast to the icy chill you feel when a banshee possess you I felt warmth and safety as well as Joy and happiness as if in the hands of a loving and caring mom.
"Angerott, we need to talk. "
From my mouth the majestic voice of The Sealed One resonated through the church.
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Angerott POV:
"Angerott, we need to talk. "
" Lord, what would you like to talk about? "
"About what you have done. You know well what I'm talking about "
" I know it's against your conditions to kill people, who didn't mistreat the Primodal. Please forgive me. "
"I didn't mean that. What I have on mind is how could YOU?! HOW COULD YOU LEAVE MELANIE ALONE IN EL ERANTES. YOU THOUGHT SHE WOULD BE SAFE HERE? IN THE CITY, WHERE EVERY DAMN DAY TEN PEOPLE DIE IN ASSASSINATIONS, THE SAME AMOUNT GET KIDNAPPED FOR A RANSOM AND TWENTY ARE USED FOR ILLEGAL EXPERIMENTS? "
" I believed nothing would happen to her under the protection of the Elves. "
"those two-faced bastards? Those followers of a petty god? Wherever you go they flatter you as the royal court magician with a smile on their face while thinking how to kill you to get the blessing of the witch hunter after squeezing all magic-related info out of you. They probably will blame the garrison for their incompetence to make some bad blood between you and the Empire. Well it doesn't matter, I've got a certain proposition for you. "
Oh, I only wish it will be better than the last one. Well I kinda don’t have any possible option of refusing.
" I'm listening. "
"If you tell everything, that really happened to Laitz, this priest, and after 4 weeks, when Esevido comes, you'll let him apprehend you. This way I can ensure Melanies' well-being and your survival till SHE, the person with whom you share your all-being, will come. Only..."
" Only? "
"Make sure Mel ends up as a proper powerhouse with a proper mindset "
Hearing that I unintentionally smiled while replying :
" I'll try. "
"Take care of him. "
immediately Laitz lost conciousness.
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