Phönix - Zafrina Jones (children's ebooks online .txt) 📗
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After about an hour, Zynoa stopped in the cave path and looked to the rock walls to her left and right. Poison raised his eyebrow as he watched the girl as she gently tapped the right rock face with her hands. A little later, the walls began to tremble again, and the subscriber flinched in horror and looked at the rock face. Again the golden ornaments in the form of leaves were formed with the diamond, and the same magic spell worked until, a little later, a part of the rock wall receded and light entered the cave. The girl smiled and looked at the entrance. Light shone into the cave and Poison clenched his hand, which contained the glowing magic ball, into a fist. Blue starlight floated to the ground and the summoner left the dark cave through the entrance and stepped into the light. Zynoa followed him a little later and spoke cheerfully, "I told you the cave was better. She clapped her hands and the man shook his head. They were right in Synergys Castle, the center of the enemy alliance camp. Stone castle walls decorated with silver treasures and antiques adorned the decorated walls of the castle house. Crystal chandeliers lit up the room and the daughter of the vice-leader looked around excitedly. "What now?" asked Zynoa and turned to Poison, who had crossed his arms, bowed his head to the ground and smiled. "We'll look for Roduke," Poison explained, looked up and walked past Zynoa and down the corridor. Zynoa trembled, she could feel something dark, an evil aura. Or is she mistaken? She hesitated a bit, but then she ran after Poison for fear he would leave her standing here alone. It didn't take long until she stopped with him in front of a big black door, which was decorated with golden ornaments. The summoner stretched out his right hand to the golden door handle but Zynoa held him by the arm and stopped him. Astonished, he looked at the little girl and the girl asked uncertainly and slightly afraid, "What if it comes to a fight? Poison sighed. He could see the fear in her eyes, her hands trembled and the subscriber spoke in a calm voice: "Then we will fight. But not on the same side." Without another word he opened the door and Zynoa flinched. What did he mean by that? She swallowed as she stumbled after Poison, who held her hand firmly. They were in a kind of throne room a silver white carpet stretched out to the black silver throne, which was slightly elevated. In it sat a white-haired woman wearing a long black dress with diamonds and next to her stood a well-known gentleman. Zynoa knew him. It was Roduke, a former member of their alliance. Zynoa knew the blood master was not evil. He had bowed his head when his gaze met Zynoas, as if he could not look the young woman in the eyes for shame. "Poison. There you are at last," said the woman and rose from her throne. Poison nodded slowly and Zynoa felt his grip tighten around her hand. Her breath faltered and the young woman looked in panic at Poison, who grinned and did not take his eyes off the leader of Synergy named Ely.
"You were successful, I see," Ely said and looked briefly at Zynoa, whose eyes were wide open in shock. Poison nodded in agreement and raised his head. The woman took off her hat and stopped before Zynoa. "So this is the daughter of Lucian and Zorena," she asked contemptuously and Zynoa turned pale. She was so scared, her whole body was tense, she should have trusted her feeling, her instinct when she felt the dark aura around Poison. She wanted to run away, but she couldn't. Magical bonds appeared from the stone floor, Poison let go of her hand abruptly and the bonds quickly wrapped around Zynoa. Lightning flashed through the cuffs that had wrapped around her body, and the girl cried out in pain. She fell to the ground, the cuffs pulled her down and the child gasped. The lady laughed gloomily and Poison crossed his arms, looked amused at Zynoa and explained: "It took a little longer than usual. Serus tried to stop me. Unfortunately, the poor man had to believe it." Roduke flinched in shock and looked at Zynoa, who began to scream in pain. Serus had been Roduke's brother. Ely, his leader had told him he had died on a mission. Zynoa's eyes burned with pain and she looked at Roduke pleadingly. He shook his head violently, looked at Poison and Elly and cried out in anger and shock, "It was you? You murdered my brother!" Ely smiled, clapped her hands and nodded. "Yes, I gave the order. When I learned from Poison that Serus wanted to betray us." Roduke looked down, rage ran through his entire body, his blood master blades glowing dangerously red, and a little later he threw himself on the two adults. Poison threw himself in front of Ely and pushed them aside, but Roduke evaded Poison and rammed his blades directly into Ely's chest. She screamed and fell to the ground. Blood soaked her dress and dripped to the ground on the silver-white throne pedestal. Poison grabbed Zynoa, who was trembling in pain, and lifted the girl up, pulled his dagger and held it to Zynoa's throat. She cried out and Roduke looked at them. The eyes of the blood master sparkled silver and he raised his right arm and pointed to Zynoa. "Let her go or you will regret it," he spoke gloomily, Poison laughed and pressed the dagger a little into Zynoa's throat, she screamed and the Bloodmaster wanted to pounce on Poison for fear of Zorena's daughter, but he didn't get around to it. The door shot open and two men rushed in. They wore black pants and long capes, one had black hair, the other white. The black-haired one grabbed Poison and the other disarmed him with a violent magic meteorite wave. "Enough is enough," cried the black-haired man, pressing Poison to the ground. The chains around Zynoa were shrouded in blue starlight and broke away from her, then the chain around Poison and tied him up, who was held by the other man who had a long sword. "Zynoa!" cried a familiar female voice. A black-haired woman in a white golden long robe ran to the girl and hugged her tightly. Zynoa was grateful to see her. It was her aunt Azaria, her mother's best friend. "What are you doing here. I came here with Amade and Cyrus to talk to Ellie," she explained, but broke off when she saw Roduke. The magical power had left him and he was completely himself again. Annoyed, he looked at Elly's body. "If you are looking for her. The manure is here," Roduke spoke angrily and pointed to Elly's bloody body. Azaria swallowed and she looked at her companion as she continued to gently and comfortingly stroke Zynoa's hair, who was still trembling with fear. "He cannot escape," said the summoner, looking with his green eyes at Poison, who was still shouting curses. "Oh be quiet," said the white-haired man in annoyance and made Poison calm with a blow to the back of his head. The bound man fell to the ground and the warrior, let go of Poison, when he was sure that the fetters were properly tight around his body. He laughed briefly and then looked at Azaria and Zynoa. "Are you all right?" the warrior asked friendly with a smile and Azaria nodded. She glanced at the warrior who was the leader of Fearless and then briefly looked at the summoner, who looked down on Poison in darkness and seemed disgusted. Then he also saw to Isa her eyes met and the woman replied softly to the warrior, "Yes Amade. All is well. Thanks also to you, Cyrus."
Cyrus, the summoner, sighed, looked at Poison and scratched his head thoughtfully: "We should get out of here before this one comes to again. Zynoa freed herself from Isa's embrace and looked at Cyrus. "Is he still alive?" Zynoa asked anxiously and looked down at Poison. Cyrus was about to answer but Amade beat him to it, stepped up to Cyrus and answered Zynoa with a yes. The girl averted her gaze from Poison and looked angrily at Amade. "He should die! It's his fault that my mother is fighting for her life," cried Zynoa with tears in her eyes and bowed her head. "That's not fair," she whispered softly in a voice choked with tears, and looked at her blood masters blades that were beginning to shimmer reddish. Her blades cried out for blood, it was just like Roduke's before. She could end it so easily, so easily take revenge for her mother. The white-haired one was sure that Poison was responsible for her mother's condition. Because of him, because he suggested this to Suzuki, her mother went off at all. Zorena hated putting others in danger and preferred to take the risk herself. She could hear her name and felt a hand on her shoulder, she looked up and saw Azarias worried look. "Don't get any stupid ideas Zynoa. He will get his just punishment," said Roduke who stepped forward and looked at Zynoa. She averted her gaze from her aunt and gave Roduke a sinister glint. "It's his fault," she shouted and rushed to Poison before Azaria could grab her and hold her back, but Amade grabbed Zynoa in a flash and held her back. She trembled when Amade suddenly pulled her towards him, hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't do anything stupid, little one. He will
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