STORY
Under the sea, far beneath the waves where the sunlight didn't reach, was a cove. That's where they sealed me off from the rest of the world. As powerful as I was, I couldn't break the magical barrier that enclosed me. For 5 years I was surrounded by nothing but this watery grave. How I longed to go back Nyria, the land of mages and druids. It had been so long since I brought destruction and chaos. Suddenly there was an explosion and I felt life rushing into me. 'Could this be?' I mumbled to myself. I tried to teleport back into Nyria and there I was, above in the air looking down at the people there, the placed looked the same. I grinned from ear to ear. The sunlight felt so good and the breeze kissed my skin as it went by. I am free and everyone knew it because they were panicking. "Good after 5 years they still fear me" I thought to myself. "Dolen is free, the barrier is broken, we're gonna die". Music to my ears, "time to get revenge", I chuckled. I teleported into the palace. Those weak shields couldn't keep me out. The palace was no different though some of the posts were still broken from our last battle. The walls had carvings of the ancient war and the sculptures were breathtaking, the longer you looked, the more details you saw. "I might as well visit Venura, while I'm here", I thought. Venura belonged to the most powerful mage. A divine dragon who brought death and destruction and was a weapon against the enemy. Now Artur was using my dragon as a guard dog. She was happy to see me. This was too easy, Artur knows I'm coming for him, that's why there were no guards. Trap or not I will kill him and burn Nyria. I freed Venura, "Go, burn them", we touched foreheads and she flew away. I teleported to Ainsleigh. I stood on the battleground, surrounded by the strongest warriors. That's when I saw Artur. "Do you really need so many men to kill one man", I smirked. "I will kill you with this sword, these men are back up", he said as he drew his sword. I used Dark Influence and killed everyone except Artur. I ran towards him and our blades collided. If he didn't have the magical armor he would've been dead. I used every technique, but Artur was still standing. "Why don't you summon Eritra", teased Artur. I smiled, I sacrificed my sword and the half snake, half-human goddess appeared behind me. I stood by and watch her make Artur regret sealing me. I didn't want to summon her but he deserved it. I recalled Eritra and I walked towards him. A white lily fell on his chest as he laid on the ground. "You were always too kind", I whispered. I took his sword and ended him. Artur is dead. I got the last laugh.
literary devices;
IRONY being basic
symbolism a lily
theme; betrayal