1. Chapter – The Dream

It was midnight with the dark clouds covering the moon. A dark red thunderstorm was approaching.

There was a big Castle in the middle of the wasteland and there stood a man wearing full black armor and a blood-red cape hanging from the right shoulder. He had a very handsome face causing women to run after him and with dark green shining eyes to be seen from far away. He had middle long black hair down to his shoulders with white strains in it and with the green eyes he looked like a viper who waits for his prey before it would attack and devour it.

As his weapon, there was only one dagger with a dragon and tiger shaped figure on the handle. The dagger was black and was longer than normal ones.

He looked like a warrior god who had came up from the deepest hell to the surface to kill all human kind.

The man stood in front of over 2500 Soldiers and some people in long cloaks. Wearing silver covered full metal armors and carrying a standard 1,5 meter in length swords on their sheath, the soldiers were ready to dash against the enemy. The others in long black or white cloaks with shoulder bags in different sizes, stretched their hands and aimed at the warrior with angry gazes.

They were waiting in front of a big drab colored castle with the height of 30 meters and more than 50 meters wide. They had the order to stop and kill him if possible.

To him, the numbers of his opponents in front meant nothing to him, because he had been confronted with more than over 50 thousand once already and had killed them all by himself.

The warrior had only one thing in mind right now. To kill the person who had killed his beloved Juana.

She was everything for him. She was the only person in his life, which loved him like he was and she was there for him till the very end of her life.

Today would be the end of the man´s life who had organized the assassination of Juana.

The King.

Because the King had loved Juana too and had been jealous of him for his prowess he had, the King had ordered his men to kill Juana and her sister Sena in their home outside the city. He thought:" If I can´t get her, then nobody should!"

He took the initiative and ran to the soldiers and in cloak covered people. You could see his rage in his face. With his dark green shining eyes, he looked like a wild beast that nothing knew than killing!

Suddenly, the hands of the warrior started to glow.

In one of his hands a white aura appeared producing so much heat that everything he touched started to melt till nothing was left there but only ashes. In his other hand was a black smoke-like aura which expanded itself to a wide radius, so that more than 40 or 50 people were inside it and they began to decompose till only bones were on the ground.

He attacked his foes without defending himself and killed one soldier after another. It wasn´t a battle between warriors, it was a one side slaughter!

The soldiers tried to defend themselves but without success and more than the half of the 2500 men died on the spot.

The people in cloaks murmured something and fire, lightning, storms and small tsunamis appeared and attacked the warrior. The man only looked at the overwhelming power which was reaching him quickly. Suddenly the green eyes of the warrior brightened and a sphere like barrier in green manifested around him in a radius of five meters.

The attacks of the cloaked people arrived and contacted the barrier.

**BOOOOMMM**

A loud explosion could be heard and a wide black gray smoke covered the scene.

Hoping that the enemy was dead, the soldiers and the people in cloaks eagerly watched the smoke and waited till it cleared off.

After waiting for one minute, they saw a figure standing and staring at them angrily. The warrior only had some little scratches.

Realizing that no one could stop him most of the soldiers had an astound and pale glaze on their faces, while the others felt strong dreads, that they didn´t dare to look at the madman in front of them. Most of the soldiers and the cloaked ones fell to their knees to surrender.

No more caring about them, the warrior continued his way to the castle.

Arriving the entrance of the castle he entered the luxurious welcoming hall where more soldiers with grim faces were waiting for him. There were also a few Admirals who were as strong as five or ten normal soldiers. They wore special thin gray colored armors with the emblem of the kingdom.

Some laughed at the man with the red cape while others looked indifferently at him. They thought they were more than enough to kill him.

But they were wrong.

He started again his fight against the enemies in front of him and slaughtered his way to the throne. One soldier after another fell to the ground, some of them turned to ashes while others rotted on the spot.

All the Admirals had scared views but they still tried their luck to beat the intruder. They anticipated to get big rewards from the King, like more money and pretty women on their side in bed.

"Stop him! He has to die here!!"

"FOR THE KING!"

Some soldiers and Admirals also had some loyalty to the King and hoped to get more attention from him.

More and more Admirals threw themselves on him and he couldn´t block all the sword attacks or the arrows, which were shot at him at further afield.

Meanwhile there were more than ten arrows sticking at him and he had some big cut wounds on his body. Normally he wouldn't receive such heavy wounds in a short period of time, but the only thing he had in his mind was to slaughter his foes without keeping his defense up. He wanted to reach his aim as quickly as possible.

After killing a huge number of soldiers and admirals the rest of them all ran away in fear of the beast and the man finally reached the throne hall where the King was waiting for him.

The muscular and handsome looking King was seated on his throne and looked at the warrior with his dark blue eyes.

He had a golden crown with diamonds on his head, a golden cape hanging from his right shoulder and on his waist there was a dark grey longsword in his golden colored sheath.

"You kept me waiting here for so long,… and I thought that you were so strong and quick with your powers…. How do you feel?… Are you missing her?… Heh, to me, the more you feel hatred and wrath against me, the more I feel comfortable!", said the King with an amused expression.

"WHY??! Why did you let assassinate her? She didn´t do anything to you! I had no problems with you either,… so tell me before I kill you. WHY?", shouted the man with wrath at the King.

"Why?… I saw her from afar the last time and I liked her. She was so beautiful, so sexy. The more I looked at her, the more I wanted her. I, as the King, have the right to take what I want and how I want.", he said indifferently with a smiling expression.

"You have to think, as King, I also took the first step to talk with her."

He stood up and walked to the right site of the throne and went to a maid, who had stood at his side all the time long.

She looked very attractive with her brown long hair and her attractive face, in almost naked maiden outfit. She had dark black eyes which were so seductive, that the manhood would fight for her, in order only to sleep with her for once.

She looked scared, thinking that the King would do something to her like he always did, if he was in a bad mood. The King reached his hand to her face and touched her smoothly and then,

*PHA*

He slapped at her with a strong force. The King himself had a strength of more than ten or twenty normal Soldiers and could fight against several of his Admirals at once!

She screamed a little before she fell to the ground. Twitching on the ground for few seconds, she stopped breathing. The King only watched indifferently her death before switching his eye corners to the bloody man again. He had more than enough breath taking and seductive looking maiden in his castle. If one more or less died was of no concern to him.

"I wanted her to be my personal maid, that we could experience a lot of things together. But the only thing I heard from her, was that she already had someone she loved, who was more gentle, nice and someone who could protect her and her sister. What did make me angrier was that she said, she would rather die than to be one of my "slaves"!"

The King observed the muscular man with wounds and bloodstains all over his body.

On the ground there was already a pool of blood where the man stood.

"So I let her wish come true.", he said and walked a few steps to the man in front of him.

The warrior had a very ugly face right now, full of hate, rage and pain- pain in his heart.

He couldn´t wait any longer to kill this perverted bastard who only thought for pleasure for himself!

"YOU…. ARE…GOING…TO…DIEEEEE!!!", roared the warrior so loud, that the surviving soldiers outside the castle could hear it and trembled in fear.

He ran at the King, each of his hands in black and white shining auras. But they weren´t longer that strong and mighty and the King also didn´t fear the effects of them either. The King took his longsword out of his sheath and aimed at the chest of the man with all his strength. The man took his dagger from his waist to block the attack with his right hand, while attacking the king with the left hand on his face with all his remining strength of the white shining heat!

The King took a step back before being fatally strucked and attacked with his knee at the man's abdomen.

The man jumped to the side and attacked again. The man's hands filled with aura were on the brick of emptiness. He no longer had the energy to strike fully at the King to take his life. With every move he made, the wounds on his body opened more and more blood dropped at the ground. He had pain all over his body, but the warrior only clenched his teeth and continued.

They fought for few minutes really hard and both of them were always one step away to reach each other's attacks.

Suddenly, the man found a chance to strike at the heart of the King and he stabbed the dagger at high speed. The King had no chance to stop or dodge the attack, because they were at the corner of the throne hall and the King´s back was facing the hall wall.

*PHUH*

The dagger stuck his heart. The man took the bloody dagger out and stabbed it again and again.

Looking in disbelief, the King fell to the ground. If he had known that he would die today he probably would have never talked to her or let her be assassinated.

The man watched as the King was on the ground in great pain and how he took his last breath.

After observing the perverted King dying he let out a painful scream, "AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!...JUANAAA!!!"

Later, the man fell on his one knee and laughed loudly, while tears were trickling down. He knew he would also die today. He didn´t understood, why his Spirit Powers and abilities would lose their might, but at last he took his revenge for his beloved girl, which he had loved from the bottom of his heart. He looked up at the roof and then closed his eyes. He was very sad, that he could no longer stay at the world with her, but he hoped that in a few minutes he would see her again on the other side.

After taking his final breath, the man fell to the ground from his kneeing position and never moved again.