It was a drama, no it was THE drama!

in the early morning, the unicorns had regained their human form and had kept me awake all the time.

Robin was inconsolable and shouted my name all the time as if I had been a dad or an older brother.

Will was crying too, and Sylvie kept crying, followed by Axula.

Vertix came to rest and asked Axula, "He's dead... Ivan...""Who did this to him?"

Axula: "He fought to the end to protect us...." then the tears burst: Ivan, if you can hear me, come back!"

Navarre then spoke:

"I'm sorry! It was an accident! There were too many lies about Ivan and it ended up costing him his life. We can no longer continue like this in silence.

From now on, I will wear the black coat of arms, Ivan's coat of arms, the black dragon!

and all of them took ashes and drew on their white dresses a black dragon with a golden heart.

"We can't keep staying here. I propose that the magic kingdom merge with the kingdom of Kanda-ar! We will make one army and Magestia will rule over Kanda-ar until Will becomes the new king and marries Axula. Then you will become stronger."

Magestia nodded and so did Will.

Then Navarre wrote a letter to Ezra announcing the sad news and gathering all the remaining forces of Magestia and the elders of the royal guard.

In two weeks, everyone was gathered in a dungeon in the Black Forest.

All kinds of magical creatures came and answered the call and soon a powerful army was formed.

Axula showed Navarre the prototypes of mines and ceramic rockets that I think had been developed, as well as the formula of rocket powder, black powder and smoke.

Terrible weapons in themselves!

A man on the roof of Felicius' castle shouted: "We are at." He didn't have time to finish, a dagger crossing his neck. Men having infiltrated through secret passages known only to knights.

A shock team came to lift the harrow during the night and the army was able to infiltrate the interior. After that it was child's play.

the guards fell and the heads waltzed.

Félicius was caught by Navarre and Profius, the inquisitor learned to fly from the top of the cathedral. But he did not flap his arms and crashed softly at the foot of the rabble in rage.

Rogue ran away and wanted to find his witch mother, but on the way, he was caught and arrested by unicorns.

They cast a spell of evil dissipation upon him, but he was so corrupt that his carnal envelope dissolved.

Thus ended Rogue's miserable life! The Rogue Sheriff!

The bells rang and power was put back in the hands of their rightful descendant, Prince Will.

Then the people cheered: Long live King Will! King Will! King Will! King Will!!!......

The people supported the young king and accepted Queen Magestia as regent.

The alchemists and soldiers produced in series the weapons I developed. And an even bigger army was raised. The spies of Bhaal estimated the army at 30,000 men and beasts and he was able to line up the same number.

What he forgot in his calculations was determination and that the entire animal kingdom, including insects, participated in the counter-attack.

The battle was won by Navarre using a gun mounted in a turret on his back when he smashed Zaaar's flesh in a final battle of the Fenrir against the Infernal Lion. The two protagonists being of the same strength and power. Zaaar, on the other hand, had superior judgment and clarity of mind.

In his last moments' he sowed a seed of guilt in Navarre:

"I knew you were capable of attacking children, Navarre. At first glance, I saw that Ténébrion was no longer the same and that the show I was offered was that of a young boy. It amused me and I wanted to see the effect it would have on events. How he would do to get us out of here. If unicorns would murder him and be corrupted and become black of their own free will. But I thought he'd come here, your Ivan? Where is he?"

He looked Navarre straight in the eyes and then added:

"Ohhhh, don't tell me that... Did you kill him?

Hahahahahaha! Did you kill your savior? Hahahahahaha! As for Ténébrion...Hahahaha....

Did you know that Ténébrion was a cream? He was called "Doudou!"

It was through torture and the slaughter of his family that he came to take refuge near me like a whining kid. He was as kind as a unicorn, despite his appearance. And I bet he offered himself as a sacrifice to give his body to a child in his last moments! All the crimes you accused him of were me! I wanted him to regain his dignity and pride. At least I managed to get people to fear and respect him.