HEAVEN'S FEEL
Qingye sat on his throne watching the three members in white kneeling before him, his cold eyes held no ounce of compassion, they were as deep as the void and they made the Scabbards flinch. "Report."
Kishi one of the Scabbards took a deep breath. "Preparations are complete. We can begin our assault on Dravnel as soon as you give the word my lord."
A cold smirk manifested on Qingye's face. "Good, inform Baihan that he is to lead the charge–" he took a deep breather. "—And Kishi, failure is not an option."
Kishi nodded and the three members of the Scabbards vanished leaving silence to befall the throne room.
Qingye my child!
Qingye grabbed his head as the voice pierced through the vast abyss that was his memories. Who are you? And why do you know that name? He gritted his teeth trying to shake away the voice.
I know your name because you are my child. I named you.
