Everyone was waiting for Juniper who was coming back with Jade.“Jade…” Juniper called her softly, noticing fresh tears on her cheeks.“Juniper… I could believe anyone can deceive but… him? Tristan can’t lie to me. You- You have seen him.” She sniffed, wiping her tears.“Do you want to go back to him?” Juniper asked, narrowing her eyes on compassion.“No. He must realize what he had, if he truly loved me, I am sure he will return to me.” She sniffed, swallowing hard, trying not to cry.“Do you think he will come back for you?” Juniper asked vaguely, arching a brow.“He will. If he was saying he didn’t know then he wouldn't.” She nodded, inhaling deeply to gather her emotions.“What can I say? You have always been hopeless romantic.” Juniper sighed loudly, shaking her head back.“But, What Zadicus told you which made you so infuriated with me?” Juniper asked with intrigue and she began to tell her what happened till now, how she reached this point, whatever happened.A sour expression
“They sure have kept tight security.” Persephone mumbled, walking on their final path, scanning the area. “They don’t have extremely strong soldiers like Aziel. Every country has their own method.” Ahlum replied calmly as they continued to walk down the path. The glitter in the path gave a tickling sensation of their feet accompanied by a strange fluffiness to feel as if they were walking in the air. The sensation was soothing but the more they walked further, slowly it began to fade away and the path behind them began to convert into pitch-darkness. “The way behind…” Cassandra called in a hollow tone. Turning her head behind only to find nothingness consuming the area along with faded glimmer under their feet. “Ignore it.” Juniper called from the front and continued to walk. Not paying heed to her surroundings, discarding the fact it is her first time here too. “You know we might kill you if you showed the wrong way.” Kriss warned, narrowing his eyes in suspicion at Juniper wh
“The angel of death come forth, drag your souls to distraught, lest they be the puppet you sought- Goddess of Ruse!” Turning their heads, they saw a Goddess appearing and holding Tabit, Cassandra, Persephone and Randall captive with a string attached to its fingertip.“Vera!?” Yelling, Azen glared at her for pulling this stunt out of nowhere.“Hand over the relic.” She said coldly, an eerie blazing soaring in her eyes.“What are you talking about!? Are you out of your fucking mind!?” Zen snarled.Resenting her audacity to demand the relic they sacrificed a member to gain.“I don’t want to hear anything! Hand it over now or else lose all of them.” Vera threatened when all their bodies began numb when the Goddess latched itself with them.It was the Goddess which captivates four most sensitive souls and forces them to go through the extreme of emotions until these feelings take their lives out of them.“AAhh!!” All of them scream, holding their heads, trying to fall on the ground as a
After Vera left, they all cursed under their breaths.“Cassandra!” Calling her worriedly, Zen rushed to her side and held her by the shoulders, helping her to stay conscious. “Tabit, are you okay?” Azen said, rubbing her back, offering her a bar of chocolate to ease her.“Somehow.” She groaned in pain, holding the side of her face, sitting on the ground.“I need some time to be alone.” Tabit said, drinking some water and waiting for the chocolate to regain her posture.“Are you okay?” Zen asked softly, noticing the shallow breaths Cassandra emitted.“I am sorry, Sir… If it wasn’t for me…” She apologized, lowering her gaze in shame but he gave her shoulder an assuring squeeze.“Don’t worry about it. We still have two more chances.” He whispered, helping her to soothe down.“You rest for a while and ease your mind, okay?” Kriss said, noticing her weak features.“Yes…” She hummed, laying down on the ground, curling like a ball.Narrowing their eyes in compassion, Kriss and Zen exchanged
After leaving everyone, Vera had a clench filled with resentment and dejection, not that she wanted to deceive her friends.Nor that Zadicus forced her to join him, these were her choices but over her friends and righteousness, she chose her overwhelming lover for her late twin brother.She would accept a beating piece of flesh, as long as it’s her brother, she would accept it gladly.This is her path, knowing it wasn’t right either but pledging her loyalty to Zadicus, she could no longer go back and finally joined her original team. Zadicus’ side.“Why didn’t you tell me before, Brother? I might have convinced her. I might have stopped her, didn’t you consider my feelings?” Tristan growled, glaring at Zadicus for leaving him at this point.“He shed a tear, didn’t he?” Daphne asked Ruth worriedly.“Yeah.” She nodded sorrowfully.“Never thought I would see Tristan like this.” Daphne hummed, being a hopeless romantic, a person who loves dreamy love, she felt extremely grievous for Trist
PastBy the time Zadicus was fifteen but not being judged by his age being a Tadaemono, he was the person his Father shares all his heartily talks with.It was night, Zadicus was in the library until his Father came.“Zadicus.” He called, emitting a loud sigh to get his attention.“You know you can speak, you don’t have to sign to get my attention.” Zadicus chuckled, putting this book down.“The library is empty anyways.” Zadicus shrugged, turning to his Father who laughed nervously, running his hand in his beard.“Zadicus.” He called, smiling softly at him but soon it faded when the longer he stared at his face to imagine how his fragile son would bear the future responsibilities.“Yes, Father?” He asked casually, leaning back on his seat.“I want to discuss a few things. They are of great significance.” Sir Zuka sighed, hoping he wouldn't mind.“Yeah, what is it?” He hummed, trying to apprehend what mischief his father caught this time.The word discuss always fears him to think he
A mad blush appeared on Persephone’s cheeks when she noticed Zadicus’ keen eyes on her. “Alright, Everyone. She is Persephone Sage, the sole child of the Sage household and, unfortunately, the only member. She will be joining us today. Make sure to get along with her.” Sir Zuka warned everyone, especially turning to Zadicus to do as instructed. “Nice to meet you all.” Persephone said innocently, cheeks red from Zadicus’ intense stare. “Hmph, as if,” Kriss scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Hmph, except one,” Persephone retorted. “Persephone, why don’t you sit next to my son, Zadicus? He will guide you properly.” Sir Zuka smiled, motioning to her to sit. She nodded and sat beside him at a fair distance, not daring to lift her gaze. “Hey.” Zadicus stuttered, clearing his throat. “Hey.” She smiled, tugging her hair behind her ear. “Can I ask you something?” She asked timidly. “Hmm?” “Why are you looking at me like this?” She asked, biting her lower lips, which now made Zadicus flush.
A scream echoed in eleven years old Randall’s ear while he was shaking badly in the corner when his drunk father was beating his mother. He prayed every day for his Father to die, to leave and never return. He had already traumatized him enough by the constant beating and screaming. He might have been a significant figure of the country but all he remembered was him being an asshole who doesn’t deserve a family. “Stop, Stop, Stop…” Whispering, he pulled his hair and rushed down the stairs, utterly furious and compassionate for what his Mother went through. “Stop!” Shouting, tears streamed down his face, pushing his Father away from his Mother. “Don’t hurt her!” He yelled, holding his father. “You little shit! Now you are daring to speak against me huh?” Growling, he slapped Randall harshly enough to draw blood. “It must be your mother teaching that.” Snarling, his anger came back with much force causing Randall to realize he only augment his Mother’s perturbation and didn’t he
~Leaving this corrupted tale behind like a chapter in the past…~ Knocking, he took a deep breath, the sensations he once used to feel for her no longer existed, replaced with a delight to find his most cherished people binding in a sacred bond. “Persephone.” Kriss called, opening the door slowly to find Persephone an exquisite princess gown with a veil over her head. She had tears of felicity in her eyes which she wiped quickly and grinned at him, “Kriss?” Kriss returned a kind smile, taking a step towards her, standing before as his eyes contemplated her form, she looked like a princess who was about to end her fairytale. “You look angelic.” Kriss whispered sincerely, stopping at her eyes, felicitous for both Persephone and Zadicus. “Thank you.” She mumbled sheepishly, not used to fancy dresses and gowns but for her special day, she wore the most beautiful floor length lace gown, embroidered heavily. “Zadicus is dying to see you. He is so lucky to have the one he loves. No
While they went to take care of the guest, everyone else was lost in their own world and matters. Waiting for the final moment delightfully. Amid them, Tabit noticed Vera coming with her two years old adopted daughter. Vera wanted to give her life a meaning and adopted a girl from the orphanage. “Hey. How’s Ava doing?” Tabit asked, waving sweetly at Ava. Tabit had changed entirely, the deadness in her tone had faded, the seriousness in her eyes no longer existed, she had become a jovial person. “Good.” Vera smiled, patting her daughter’s head, considering her new meaning of life, offering her everything to this kid now. “Ava, Say hi.” Vera whispered, “Hello.” She greeted sweetly, bowing out of respect. “Hey, sweetie.” Tabit greeted, patting her head and noticing her happiness, Vera asked about her wellbeing, “What about you, Tabit?” “I am doing great. Actually better than I could ever be.” Tabit grinned, straightening her back to turn to Vera and talk to her. “Glad to hear
6 Months Later. Things were finally coming to their nonchalance, everyone was learning the ways of this new world gradually, everyone was accepting their lives- reviving the dead economy of Fier. And after a devilishly long time, the time to make a promise Zadicus made to Persephone had come, the day where their souls would connect eternally had finally come. Their wedding. In a three piece white suit, having an expensive brooch on the label. Hairs combed perfectly behind followed by a clean and trimmed beard unlike before. Clearing his throat, Zadicus looked at himself, checking himself to see whether he looks fine or not and smiled, remembering his Father in this auspicious event. “Finally, this day has come, Father.” Zadicus breathed out, looking out from the window of the grand house he once called his home, smiling beautifully. Following his Father’s steps, he had devoted his life to knowledge and education, he would lead a new generation through his powers and knowledg
After Tristan left, they all exhaled in sadness, turning to each other. “Tristan left too now. First Juniper and Ahlum and now him.” Vera whispered, not liking there were reducing in numbers but at least no one was dead.“I am going home.” Kriss said sadly, not wanting to talk about it anymore, ever since Juniper left, Kriss was totally depressed, he didn’t want to talk with her anymore.“I will check-” Persephone was about to speak but Zadicus stopped her.“Don’t check up on him. He needed to be alone. You guys go. I need to take Persephone somewhere too.” Zadicus said, taking Persephone’s hand.“Where?” She asked but he began to drag her away with him as quickly as he could, leaving everyone bewildered at his rush to take Persephone somewhere they didn’t know about.“Just come. We are already late.” Zadicus said, panting heavily while they were running down the forest, hands tightly locked together so no power of this world could part it. “Zadicus?” Persephone asked, worried at hi
Time passed in a blink of an eye, it had been a month, most of the damage was recovering gradually. Obviously the loss of lives couldn’t be recovered but people were trying to save whatever is left.Everyone was back to their position, to their duties. Many people died so everyone joined in to help. Continuing the family’s work, Zadicus left all violence behind and chose knowledge.He became the education minister, continuing what belonged to his family. Tademono's lineage had always been scholars and he would continue it with Daphne as his assistant. Sir Lark lost his life so Ruth pinched in to handle the country’s security. Of course they would have to work hard to gain acceptance but they did.“I am placing all my faith in you guys. Do not disappoint me. I have already lost too many people and you guys are the saviors.” His Majesty sighed but he truly had no choice but to have their help due to the crisis.“Rest assured, My Lord, we will devote ourselves. You can trust my people
Smiling, Kriss didn't wait for a second and pulled her into a passionate kiss, moving his fingers to her hairs, locking them perfectly to gain access to her lips so he could kiss them with all his endearment.Juniper was taken aback for a second but melted into his pure affection, closing her eyes, pulling his shirt as she kissed him back, moving her lips in unbreakable sync with his.They both smiled, kissing each other passionately. Juniper was slightly sloppy while Kriss’ talented lips gave her a whole new sensation of euphoria. Chuckling huskily, Kriss pulled away, holding Juniper possessively, “Be mine.” He pleaded, losing his breaths, having one desire left in his heart. But it wiped her felicity, replacing it with the apprehension of what she ended up doing in spur of emotions. “I can’t.” She whispered, horrified, realizing she ended up being manipulated by feelings.“Why not? You love me, I love you, I am willing to do everything.” Kriss asked, laughing nervously to wonder
Since Juniper was injured badly, she took a prolonged period to recover from that injury. She was sleeping peacefully until she felt long nails running down softly.Opening her eyes slowly by the foreign feeling, she saw Ahlum was no longer there with her but Delora was.She gasped instantly out of fear, unable to move while she was stroking her hairs.“How are you, Juniper?” Delora’s seductive tone came, caressing her sister slowly. “Fine.” She gulped, alarmed in her presence but her body was not ready to move and judging Ahlum’s disappearance, Delora must have taken her back to Yizar.“You guys did great. I knew he could do this. Zadicus had this potential in him.” Delora whispered sincerely, pulling her hand away, tracing her finger down to Juniper’s scar on her back, ruining her beautiful sister’s skin- according to her.“Are you here… to kill me?” Juniper asked hesitantly, swallowing hard in dread to wonder what she wanted from her.“You had enough adventure. I cannot risk your
“Finally the old man is retiring.” Vera chuckled, shaking her head to see Azen finally giving up on his position as the leader of Red Rain.“Yeah…” Tabit and Vera smiled at the adorable scene before them, looking at the elderly couple made them have faith in love. Their love had been the same for years. Rose is Azen’s lifeline. “Boss, we found someone from the assassin’s camp.” Since Tabit had become the leader of Red Rain, her responsibilities were enhanced. Sighing, she grinned, waving at all of them and left to see. Being from the camp too, she knew what could save a lost soul.Before Tabit, a thirteen year old kid was there who had no hopes of living just like her. She won’t ruin another life. I won’t do what Azen did. They are kids after all. Tabit thought compassionately. Taking a deep breath, she bent on her knees, holding her hand out to the kind who was unknown to kindness.“Hey, I am Tabit. Nice to meet you.” Tabit said happily, giving a sudden spark to the child befor
Sunlight penetrated through the curtains, falling on the face of a handsome man, covered in bandages, sleeping on the king-sized bed, waking him up from the deep but peaceful slumber of his.Opening his eyes slowly, his eyes fell upon a beautiful lady who opened the curtains to allow his skin to absorb some sunshine. Turning her head, she returned a sweet smile, whispering with a most loving tone of hers, “Hey…” Blinking, he regained his senses, clearing his vision from the light and noticing his beloved sitting next to him on the bed.“Persephone?” He called, blinking a few times before gaining his ability to see properly.“How are you feeling, Zadicus?” Humming, Persephone ran her fingers down his soft raven locks while holding his hand with her other hand, caressing him like a cherished possession.“Isn’t it... Your room?” He asked vaguely, sitting up, groaning in pain from the fight, looking around to find himself in the room he never thought would come again, finding himself o