CHAPTER ONE

 

KING OF WAKANDA

    "Inkosi-Yami, Mvuela?"

Sounded the young girl the voice behind where I turned and met face to with the Princess of Wakanda. "Shuri? T'Challa? What are you doing here? And what happened to him?" I asked.

  "Help. My brother is dying and we need a place where we would lay him down and feed him our rituals, Heart-Shaped Herb," Shuri said. "Please, don't say that Shuri and nothing will happen to him," I answered.

"Please-please, help to save my brother. It just that we were under the attack out of nowhere last night. And we discovered ourselves to be our worst enemy who wants nothing but our Vibrium materials. Destroying half of Wakanda unless we escaped and we find ourselves here. Anyhow, what is this place?" Shuri asked.

"What? Shuri, you can't be serious. You-you all of the people don't know this place?" I  frowned. "Nah, I don't. I have only heard the kingdom of all African Nations ruled by the king by the name Mvuela which is you," Shuri answered.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 10.01.2020

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