Striker of The Gods

He could see the family of the royals, the house wa enormous as much as the remaining monarchy would permit to happen. After all, this early romance was not just a childish performance the way a new transformation that we choose in the vage terms that we have to dream and observe from the outside. The thing is, the Royal Palace of Madrid (Palacio Real de Madrid) is the official residence of the Spanish royal family in Madrid, though it is now used only for state ceremonies. It is the largest functioning royal palace and the largest by floor area in Europe, with over 135,000 square metres (1,450,000 sq ft) of floor space and 3,418 rooms. The most marvellous thing about this was the ambiance in the night.

( owls were singing. The night was getting closer to the dark. In the Avernus of the consciousness  something was awakening for it was simple and true)

As Caos approached the palace, the palace was getting bigger little by little. Thinking about this logically, the new peace of the foundations was set on this stone for the whole competition that he spread through his. After all, Caos had got bigger and stronger throughtout the year. In essence, the life that they were searching for was to honor the Templars of the unique potential love that they were trying to have. But fortunately, the true life was getting reasonable with it. After all, the great honor that we had was made uneasy for the great ones. After all, this had come true for him.

( Caos jumped in a super backflip before the guardians of the royals. Ban! Something cracked in their consciousness.)

Guardian: I am infinite Darkness. I am the super Shadow of the omefa. I am the ultimate ruler of the  everlasting Night. I, alone, stand between the infinite mankind and those who would see mankind destroyed, saying nothing before the only love that they can have. I am the Guardian. The Soulless Keeper of hell . After all,  Neither Human, nor Apollite, I exist beyond the realm of the Living that no one ca take seriously for I am truly committed, beyond the realm of the Dead. In my disdain, I am the Dark lord. And I am Eternal…unless I find that one pure heart who will never betray me. In this sense, the one whose faith and courage can return my soul to me and bring me back into the light.

( the darn knight was going sheath his sword in a subtle attack. This attack dd not reach Caos.  Caos knocked him out in seconds)

Gentle guardian: Well, I am the guardian of the sleeping fawn that no one sees in the dawn that we can actually search for; in my love, the snow is dear to me; and the moon rising; and the silver sea for it is for my service. I see you come for your wife: I know what your heart seeks, just go ahead. They shall find you in the tunnel of faith. The thing is, this suffering that corrodes you veins that cannot go away! HHAHAHA! Just go.

( his voice vanished. Caos entered the house with permission. The inner charms of life breathed him in his entrance)