The flood didn\u2019t stop for hours.<\/p>\n
What remained of the invading army was erased beneath roaring water, shattered stone, and collapsing earth as Iron-Hold\u2019s valley turned into a storm-driven grave.<\/p>\n
Then\u2014<\/p>\n
silence.<\/p>\n
Only rain returned.<\/p>\n
The boy still stood on the outer wall, bow lowered, eyes fixed on the drowning battlefield below.<\/p>\n
No celebration rose from the fortress.<\/p>\n
No cheers.<\/p>\n
Because the silence felt wrong.<\/p>\n
Heavy footsteps approached behind him.<\/p>\n
Captain Roderic.<\/p>\n
He stopped a few meters away, staring at the boy like he was seeing him for the first time.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t miss a single shot,\u201d Roderic said quietly.<\/p>\n
The boy didn\u2019t respond.<\/p>\n
He slowly pulled another obsidian arrow from his quiver.<\/p>\n
Only two remained now.<\/p>\n
Roderic noticed immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201c\u2026there were five?\u201d<\/p>\n
The boy finally spoke, still facing the valley.<\/p>\n
\u201cI only needed three.\u201d<\/p>\n
A long pause followed.<\/p>\n
Thunder rolled far in the distance, softer now.<\/p>\n
Roderic stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou destroyed an entire army,\u201d he said. \u201cDo you understand what you\u2019ve done?\u201d<\/p>\n
The boy\u2019s expression didn\u2019t change.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey were already going to die,\u201d he replied calmly.<\/p>\n
Roderic frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat dam was ancient. It was sealed for a reason.\u201d<\/p>\n
At that, the boy turned slightly.<\/p>\n
And for the first time\u2014<\/p>\n
something sharp flickered in his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
A distant horn echoed through the mountains.<\/p>\n
Not the enemy.<\/p>\n
Iron-Hold\u2019s own alarm horns.<\/p>\n
Confusion spread instantly across the battlements as soldiers rushed to the edges of the wall.<\/p>\n
Roderic looked up sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is that sound?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another horn answered from the opposite ridge.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
Then dozens.<\/p>\n
From every direction beyond the valley, new banners rose through the storm.<\/p>\n
Not the same army.<\/p>\n
A second coalition.<\/p>\n
Bigger.<\/p>\n
Heavily armed.<\/p>\n
Waiting.<\/p>\n
Roderic\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey used the first wave as a test\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
The boy calmly rested his bow against the stone.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d he corrected quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey used it to wake me.\u201d<\/p>\n
A cold silence followed those words.<\/p>\n
Roderic turned slowly toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWake you for what?\u201d<\/p>\n
The boy looked back at the flooded valley\u2014now reshaped into a brutal natural barrier filled with wreckage and sinking ground.<\/p>\n
Then he answered:<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what comes next.\u201d<\/p>\n
Far below, the floodwaters began to shift again.<\/p>\n
Not from rain.<\/p>\n
From movement beneath the surface.<\/p>\n
Something was still alive in the valley.<\/p>\n
Something large enough that even the flood hadn\u2019t finished it.<\/p>\n
And for the first time that night\u2014<\/p>\n
the kingdom realized the dam wasn\u2019t the weapon.<\/p>\n
The flood wasn\u2019t the weapon either.<\/p>\n
The boy on the wall was only the warning.<\/p>\n
Behind them, Iron-Hold\u2019s gates slowly began to close.<\/p>\n
But the boy didn\u2019t turn around.<\/p>\n
Because whatever was coming next\u2014<\/p>\n
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