Chapter 84: Arc 2, - 62: Conquer
"Next year will mark the year nine-eighty, after Hefaloss was found and the nations and lands were all finally established. When that war ended, we would start anew.
Year one—when Kria stood as the centre between all the nations after the war. Kria, where all the nations gathered and discussed new terms to live in peace—the City of New Beginnings.
And yet, we have been left behind by the other nations in progress. A vote for me will mark a new beginning again and bring Kria into the modern age. I give you, Electricity to Kria!"
The doors burst open just as the mayor finished his campaign speech—banners unravelling, Kria's flags strewn about the conference hall.
A gust wailed into the room and snow blizzarded into Kria Estate down the corridors as a velatos—eight eyes and eight legs—four of which grasped onto the doorframe.
The audience of reporters gasped and screamed moving from their seats, as Krialin went in front of the mayor. Kept at bay by a shining golden sword with light silver hints, was the reason why all eight legs did not enter.
Moren Mataya held the head of the spider back, groaning and thrusting, "HhhhAAA!" he brought his blade back and smashed it against its pincers, his hair in a mess.
Along the sharp edge trailed a flame from his hilt. "HISS!" He stabbed into its eye, slicing across the lot of them and kicked it back. It landed away, legs crumpling, dying along with its shadowy form.
"Ting!" His sword, glossy and smaller than the heft he seemed to place it down with. He panted, leaning on the hilt, "Mayor Gestryle. Couldn't reschedule could you?" a hearty laugh.
"Another attack on Kria?" the mayor spoke from across.
"It's been hours; you've been cooped up in here, not hearing the hell outside?" he lifted and sheathed his sword.