Worry (9)

"Brother you're here finally from the long time I have waited for this day to come. The fate is in my hands now and nothing can stop me from becoming king of this world. To rule it in my way. Oh... but my baby brother can't and won't be able to save himself FROM ME!" Keltar spoke walking to me in a dreadful way his eyes glowing a dark purple.

" Why do  you want to kill me?" I asked calmly.

"Why brother I don't want to kill you, I want to DESTROY you!" He yelled to me.

" I can do something to you... I can stop you. If only the very thing that you would kill would be the greatest barrier, the only thing that would carry and fall over you with a burden. You would have to kill our father to get what you wanted." I said trying to convince him to stop.

" Oh why do you want to save your father when your real brother lies in the ground dead."

"What...." i said astounded.

"But you said not five minutes ago that you were my brother." I said out of worry.

"Yes. Yes, ah that long five years ago when I killed your brother. He begged for mercy but he only sealed his fate and was caught by the Black forest and pulled beneath but I made sure that he couldn't come back so I murdered him with a sword." he smiled at me.

" Then who are you?" I asked wanting to know who was the murderer.

" Oh dear boy. I am the great Preferolca Blelanced." he said.

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