Wilbert the Wizard (Relics) Chapter 10: The Royal Wedding (Part 2)A Chapter by Mr. MillsWilbert's wedding doesn't' go as planned. Or anything else.Wilbert the Wizard and the Royal
Wedding Part 2 The old
snake charmer on the mountain of enchantments was about to tell me what
Frostwing witnessed when something mysterious attacked the castle. “What
Frostwing saw was, I mean he’s unsure. He saw a bat but then he saw a person.
Then he blacked out. That’s it.” The snake charmer said. “A bat then
a....it was a vampire. It was probably that bat I saw on my way over here.” I
exclaimed. I never known any vampires though. At least until now. “I better
get home. It’s late.” I exclaimed. My eyes were very dreary and felt like the
skin below them was hanging down. “Goodbye.” I
told the snake charmer neglecting to call him by his real name. Whatever his
real name was anyways. Me and Frostwing glided back to the shack to get some
rest. It was very late. ....................................................................................... I woke in
the morning startled by Frostwings morning roars. He always does it to wake me
up, and that’s a good thing. “The
wedding!” I exclaimed quickly uplifting my heavy head that I had been laying in
the shack. I was still very tired. Me not going to sleep quick enough didn’t
help me get much more sleep, at all. “Frostwing
just stay here. I have to go.” Said practically running out the door in my
pajama’s holding my suit. “Imundo.” I said teleporting myself into the back
room of the crystal castle. “That’s when
you’re wearing.” Sam said from behind me. I hadn’t even noticed him there
before. “I don’t
have the kind of money to get anything as fancy as you. Or waste my gems on
something that I’d never use.” I replied. “What your
holding’s not going to work? Try this outfit that I just recently just bought
for you. I figure you’d wear something like that.” Sam said. His suit
definitely was more magnificent and perfect that the suit I had brought which
was actually my father’s when he got married. My mother, what a woman she was. My Father
came into the room and asked, “do you think this is going to turn out?” I
honestly didn’t and he only ended up making me more anxious. Not pre-wedding
jitters but the fact me Gallia were actually getting together. Things seemed
like they were moving too fast. This is what it was meant to happen between
us. “Wilbert
come out and talk with us. The bride show be arriving in 30 minutes.” Said my
father. “One day you and Gallia will be reembraced. Remembered as the legend of
the Battle Mage King and Warrior Ice Queen of Storagia.” Said my father. His
remarks were slightly comforting, but I still couldn’t get over the fact that
Gallia would be here super soon. I wonder what she’s doing right now. .............. Gallia
Nature, didn’t not wake up to pleasant feelings. Wilbert, the Bridegroom, was
probably waiting for her at the castle font. Butterflies filled her stomach.
She’s been nervous, but never this nervous in her entire life. “How are
going to get there on time. Wilbert is expecting you to be there in 25
minutes.” Said her father. “I got
things worked out. Starlight can get me there really quick.” She replied. “I’ll see
you there. Goodbye my little sweet.” Said her father ........... Gallia was
gliding in outside on Starlight. Sam looked at me as if he were just as nervous
as I was. “She’s
here.” Said my father. Her gown was astonishing. Snowflakes lined the dress. It
was a bright white as if she were an angel form the heavens. Her eyes glimmered
a deep blue. Her dress reflected the lights on the crystal chandeliers. She
began to walk down the aisle. I held my fists closed tight and stood up
straight. “You never
cease to amaze me.” I told Gallia. “Neither do
you.” Gallia replied eying the suit Sam had given me. Just before anything
could get started we were interrupted. The doors to the crystal burst open. A
figure with sharp claws scratched the walls as it walked toward us. “Where is my
son? What have done with him?” Asked the mysterious figure. “Reveal
yourself immediately or we’ll call the authorities!” Said my father. The
mysterious figure came into the light. It was a troll. It resembled Togath, but
was much older and much, grosser. “My son! You
know exactly what I’m talking about don’t you Wilbert.” Said the troll. This
was very large and buff troll. This troll was known as Togar. The crystal fist
glimmered on his hand. “I believe
your son was Togath. He was killed because of his terrible actions. Killed for
the greater good of Storagia.” I said. “Greater
Good? You are the murderer of him! You took away everything I loved, so now
it’s time to do the same thing to you!” Exclaimed Togar. He smashed the crystal
fists into the ground. The crystal castle cracked and began falling apart. “This isn’t
your kingdom anymore. This isn’t your world anymore. Now it is mine. All mine
and Storagia will be known as Darkagia. World owned by me, but mostly my
masters.” Said Togar. Togar grabbed Gallia by the neck. He pointed the crystal
fist at me and knocked me down with a powerful blast. I dropped my wand into
the crystal cavern he had created with his fists. Frostwing fell down in that
cavern too. Hopefully he was okay. “No!” I
exclaimed as the wand fell and as Gallia was leaving me on the other side of
the crack in the kingdom. Tears ran down my face. I couldn’t lose Gallia, she
was the best person in my life and a stupid troll was trying to take that away
just like that. “Welcome to
the birth of Darkagia.” Said what seemed to be a disembodied voice in the room.
I looked all around me trying to find where it was coming from. “We don’t do
mercy. We have raised an army to take over your world. The army of trolls used
by the goblin king.” Said the voice. “Storagia is
a beautiful place. I’m not going to let you destroy it.” I said. “Your already
too late for that one.” The voice said. Then the voice stopped speaking and I
didn’t hear it again. “Too late?
Father there is so many things that just happened so fast. Togar just took off
with Gallia and left the entire castle, I lost Frostwing and my wand to a
cavern, and Darkagia is happening and I don’t know what’s going to happen to
Storagia.” I exclaimed. My father looked at me. “Wilbert you
can figure things out. Like you always do.” Said my father. “I could
figure things out, but I don’t think I can handle all these situations at once.
It’s like Togar set this up for me on purpose.” I said. “He probably
has. This is what us monsters have been preparing for. Darkagia. This is when
we rise to the top.” Said Sam. “You rise to
the top? Are you trying to assist Darkagia?” I said. “There comes
a time when you have to tell your siblings truths they never knew about you,
and Wilbert, I’m telling you know.” Said Sam. “Sam, are
you saying that...” He didn’t let me finish. “Sorry
brother. That I had to do this.” Said Sam. He had transformed himself into the
werewolf he was. “How are you
doing that? I thought you could only do that in the night.” I said. “I’ve
learned to use my powers now from a special schooling Wilbert. It’s time for
you to die just like all your other friends.” Said Sam. He grabbed me by my
suit. It had a perfect spot for him to hold it. He must’ve done that on
purpose. He threw down the cavern that my wand and Frostwing tumbled down. I
landed on hard rock ground. Crystals and jewels lye all around me. At my last
sight I saw Frostwing before I had blacked out. “Frostwing!”
I had shouted out to him. Then I fell to the ground, unconscious. ........................... “That
bridegroom of yours has been taken care of. Now it’s time to take care of you.
I know all about you. Gallia Nature daughter of Mother Nature.” Said Togar. “How do you
know that?” Gallia asked. “It’s a long
story between me and your mother.” Said Togar. To be
continued...... Next Read
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Wizard and the Crystal Caverns That’s it
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Added on February 15, 2019 Last Updated on February 15, 2019 AuthorMr. MillsHeber, UTAboutI like to go by Mr. Mills. I like wizard stories. Me and my wife are living the life in Heber. more..Writing
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