New Beginning

A young girl with a pale white face, black eyes with white hair. And slender body wearing a white gown-like armour is making her way through the forest. She is pursuing something or someone. After some time, a figure emerges from behind the tree. He has a muscular build with brown eyes and black hair, wearing a bronze scale armour, and starts attacking her; their swords clash with a speed that no naked eye can follow. You can only hear the clashing swords, and dim sparks can be seen.

After exchanging some blows, the figure started to pant heavily. After seeing this, the girl mockingly said, "you are getting old, Mushq."

Hearing these words, he got agitated and tried to tackle her by surprise. Still, the girl was swift and outmanoeuvred him. after accepting his defeat, he bowed down and said, "you are just too powerful, Shahjahan."

Someone is approaching them. They are moving stealthily, hiding their tracks; sensing this, Shahjahan and mushq move in battle position. Waiting for them to emerge, they seem to realize that they weren't trying to hurt them, but was a messenger covering his face with a white cloth wearing a black gambeson. Shahjahan noticed he was travelling with a platoon of 50 soldiers, each mounted with gold plate armour.

He got on his knees, presented the scroll to her, and said, "Princess Shahjahan, the 48th descendant of Darkness. I, sir Matt Princeton greet you and present to you the letter sent by the council of the previous king. Your father, the 47th descendant of Darkness, passed peacefully in his sleep. You are advised to make your way for the capital at once and claim your throne."

But she didn't move. However, mushq realized something, took the scroll, and started reading it. While reading it, Musq eyes widened. Mushq suddenly bent both knees in front of Shahjahan; she wasn't confused but was awaiting this message, almost like she was pleased with her father's death. Mushq presented her with his sword, but he didn't utter a single word. After seeing him, all the soldiers dressed in purest silk bent down on their knees, awaiting something. Seeing this, Shahjahan took the sword, and suddenly Darkness enveloped and slithered around her body. A sign that she had inherited her power and was now fit to rule the continent of Zuhal. Seeing this, every soldier shouted in unison, "Long live the queen, long live the darkness, long live the descendant."