Galion. Galion was a Zomzie who had prophesied against the empire of the Bulzen army. He was a Zomzie who was always drunk with sweet lilies of the forest. A fruit that no one ever drank from. He was not really a drunkard but his words were nothing but meaningless riddles.
Despite his drunken nature he was a great Zomzie. He was known to have fought directly against fifteen Lobe Wasps. Although he didn't defeat them all, he was able to slay ten of them. He was respected for this and which was why the Zomzies still let him in their troop.
But then he came back from hunting one night and gathered the entire Zomzies for an emergency meeting. They all arrived and soon he began to speak and prophecy destruction on the empire.
This got the Zomzies angry and they decided to deal with him. The leader of the Zomzies threw him out of their clan. He was banished. But to some others, he deserved more.
He was immediately reported to the Bulzen army. And it was then that different stories were gathered up. The first story came in, claiming that the Bulzen empire had caught him and had imprisoned him with the most devouring beasts in the world.
Next was a rumour that said he escaped and ran deep into the woods. He was believed to be hiding the woods in fear of being caught by the Bulzen Army.
Of course another news flushed the streets and it was taken heed to. This rumour believed that Galion was dead and that the Cruzins has slaughtered him on order by the Bulzen army.
Yet still another rumour spread on saying that Galion was found dead in the woods. The beloved he had ventured into the Forbidden Forest where the most dangerous demons resided.
But in all these, one thing was pretty sure. Galion was dead. The Zomzies didn't care for his body so either of the group was never questioned by the hearers.
His words still had marl on their lives as they were disfigured by the Bukzen armies. There were constant raids from other clans on order from the Bulzen Being.
Well his prophecy fell in this way.
'To the flowers that bloom,
To the boy who has no pain or doom'
'We have brought our own very downfall,
Something worse than a boot on a ball' 'Constant death shall knock in fury,
Bestowing anger and nothing but a simple sorry'
'To be frank I speak of destruction,
A very end in prostitution'
' You may think you are smart or wise,
But in end you find put you are only a despise'
'The Bulzen army I speak of you, You are the carriers of death sue'
'Someone greater than your power shall arrive,
And your empire shall no one to deprive'
' Someone mightier than the great Bulzen,
Shall come and rise to become stern'
'No one shall escape his very wrath,
For his loved ones have might block his path'
'Even the mightiest swords and flames,
Will not penetrate through his path or his lanes'
'Every curse will become blessings ,
And every blessings shall be blessings'
'Some will try to kill the very one,
the one whom has made one'
'But in the end they will succeed,
Not as a rivalry but one seed'
'I may not live to see all these,
But I am sure of one thing,
From the north Lord is arriving'
His prophecy felt simple but most people read in different meanings. But in all their conspiracies and analysis, one thing was common. Whoever was after the Bulzen army and himself was going to be extremely powerful.
But those who analysed the puzzle tried to ask vital questions but the composer was mad and dead. All thanks to whoever, they only had a limited proportion. Their analysis was incomplete and they could not analyze the full information.
All they could do was wait for the attack or perhaps wait for the Bulzen to be slayed. One of these things were to be taken but no one was thinking of the the latter. They would fight for the Bulzen Being till they die so they would attack him before he came for them.
They would find Dominic and kill him. His presence was threatening to them. And they had to do away with him.