149 I Am The King! (1/2)
Everyone, SHOCKED!!!!
Barely even recognizing him from the appearance...But it's not a matter of that.
This power and presence can only be that of...
”So...It was a good move from my part!”. Said Donorayn from afar, as he just arrived to the main battle as well.
....
*Minutes before*
After Charlemagne's sword acted on its own, and stabbed Meymon, the lights blinded everything...
The earth slowly regained its colors, revealing what the light has covered...
Meymon, had a shocked expression on his eyes...He sensed his chest with his hand...And found nothing!!
'...What happened right now?
I could swear that the sword pierced my chest...but there is no wound in there even!!!
Moreover...Why did my powers stop all of a sudden.
Maybe cause I didn't expect such thing to happen...Damn it!
Such a pest you are!!!'
Meymon looks over to see where Charlemagne was, he looked down and sideways...
But never in front!
It is unthinkeable that Charlemagne wouldn't take this opportunity to either hide himself or attack off guard!
'...I can't sense his presence even!
Poor human, he drained every bit of powers he had...'
But as he didn't find him, he looked in front.
And to the opposite of what he thought, Charlemagne was just standing there!!!
His head looking down, as what was left from his long golden hair fell on his face. His knees bent, and his whole body bleeding, even some of his body parts weren't covered by skin!
But he had a very weird aura arround him...
Meymon. ”Oh! There you are...
You're so beaten down you couldn't even extend your life some additional minutes.
It's okey, Charlemagne.
Accept your fall. You have done enough.”
The breeze suddenly blows on their faces, as Meymon weirdly shows a bit of sympathy towards his opponent.
Charlemagne does not reply...
In fact, he wasn't even listenning to what the king demon had to say...It was already loud enough inside of his head. He was mourning!
Mourning for the loss of his closest friend, the one who accompagnied him in his journeys...Going back to when he re united all of europe, back when he knew nothing about the Atlanteans...
The one who even shared his room beside his wife!
Kaiser...
Meymon calmly took his steps towards Charlemagne, until he stood inches away in front of him.
Streatching his ncredibly long wings...
”There can only be one king...
FAREWELL!!”
Meymon activates his disintegrating powers, this time he didn't have that laugh on his face...For some reason he found no joy in killing Charlemagne anymore...
Or was it one of his multiple personalities acting up. Either ways...
IT DID NOT WORK!!!!!!!
”WHAT...WHAT THE HELL!??!!!”. He yells in shock and frustration.
He tries again, and again...But it doesn't!!!
”THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!!????????
MY POWERSSS!!!!!!”
He grabs Charlemagne from his neck and chokes him as hard as he could!!!
”YOU FUCKERRRR!!!!
WHAT DID YOUR DAMN SWORD DO TO ME????!!!!”
Charlemagne still does not reply...he looks like he's already one foot into the afterlife gate.
”SAY SOMETHING YOU FOOL!!!!
YOUR SWORD....AT FIRST STOPPED ME FROM HEALING MY WOUNDS.
AND NOW IT DID SOMETHING TO SEAL MY POWER!!!!
SPEAK....SPEAK OR I WILL TORTURE YOU TIL THE END OF TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Meymon had all the time to kill Charlemagne in these moments even without his main ability, however he did not do it because he cannot live without his powers.
A king without his powers is a king without a crown. He has to know how to get them back.
Suddenly, Charlemagne mumbles something.