Elven kingdom

Drystan's POV

" What no? Don't act like kid when you are fucking dying!" I cursed hearing the annoying declination of Martina and her husband.

I squatted down beside them and touched their foreheads. The bright warm light beams shimmered through my palms dissolving into their bodies. Absorbing the wounds and healing them fully.

" Who are you? Have we met before?" As expected from a sharp mortal woman. Even though I had erased her memories, she still has lingering memories about me. I can actually see in her curious red eyes awaiting my reply.

" No. This is my first time meeting with the Bliaviroth's Emperor. Allow me to introduce myself formally," I said and kneeled down respectfully in front of Martina.

" I'm the last Fallon species. As you may have known, fallons don't die themselves unless they don't want to live anymore. I was in a deep sleep in this forest because nobody steps inside this mist forest..."

" So you were sleeping here in this mist forest?" From back a redhead m