Chapter 5

Third Person's POV

While the castle stays calm, every Land starts to turn to ruins, the only thing that was left is the distant smoke, chaos and mourning everywhere, these things were caused by the dark witches.

Slowly they invade every town, country, city, markets and provinces, bit by bit, and are strong enough to do so.

" Your majesty, how may I help you. " says the servant who took a bow. The king raised his eyebrows and look at the kneeling peasant. He has a blessed brown hair, a tanned skin, and a handsome face.

" How was the town lately. " his graceful voice echoed.

" Nothing suspicious so far my Lord, but the witches, invades every land below our kingdom... " the soldier talked again. He sighed deeply before talking.