Paper #4

What!? What the hat is 'walking-infancy'!? Is that count as a power?

"Trust me, thou wilt thank for that worthy gift ever in thy new life."

After the last word, the floor and entire ground decayed, revealing the black hole under that swallow me gradually. The woman standstill at the same place with arrogant but elegant.

Hope I am the one that she said before everything on my sight shaded to the dark.

"Oh, he's moving!" female's voice who's not familiar in my memory.

"Westlen priest, why thou interrupted my peaceful time with my beautiful wife?" the guy's voice nearby would be beard man for sure.

"Your royal son is the one my majesty, he needs to be dead."