Secrets of Ullumia: Chapter 9 Excerpt

      Terror struck Carthen through his soul. "What is happening? Why is the water rising?"

      "These should be the least of your worries." Again, Makara started chanting, he raised his arms and he began to rise. His body started to spin in a circle and his legs began to change...

      Carthen stepped back, gasping at what was happening in front of him. He heard people screaming outside. He rushed back to the window to see what was going on. People were flailing on the ground, shaking and convulsing it seemed. All of a sudden pain struck Carthen. He dropped to the ground, gasping for breath. The pain that was building in his lungs was crushing. His lower body felt like it was being pulled apart from itself. The pain was way too much for him to handle. He started to scream out as he watched his legs turn into a tale. Water began to flood around him, but the pain was too much to bear and with one finale breath, Carthen fell unconscious. 

      Makara watched as his kingdom came to be. He was now in his rightful form, powerful and free. He now could rule what was rightfully his; he would make all who banished and imprisoned him pay for what they did. Their ancestors will pay the price and he would enjoy every minute of it.