“Let the show begin.” A raspy voice of a man came, whispering to himself from afar. They all were prepared for any attack. Movements occurred and hell hounds began to come out of nowhere, surrounding them. Blood dripping from the lips, thirsty to devour them. “Were they always this big?” Persephone asked Freya as they both drew their swords at the hounds in a human’s size. “I don’t think so.” Freya whispered, curling her lips from one side in thrill. “Wanna see?” Persephone challenged Freya, who smirked back as they both attacked the hellhounds. Persephone pierce through its neck, lighting his body on fire followed by Freya who did the same but she froze the body, creating an uproar. And leading it, Tristan went wild, his bloodlust took over him as he began to rip them apart to compare his power with them. To eradicate them so only his power remains. “See?” Persephone and Freya, both said at the same time, drawing out the swords, finely pleased with the scar they managed to eng
“Stand back. All of you.” Zadicus ordered seriously, extending his out as a black sword summoned, into Zadicus’ hands. The purest black sword with a ruby affixed on the handle. Maroon flames emit from it slightly, extremely thin but longer than an average sword. Asserting 'His' dominance. “There it is, the extinct sword- Crimson Malevolence.” Daphne whispered, gulping hard when Zadicus summoned his sword. To say they were flabbergasted would be an understatement. It was the darkest sword in history; saying it holds souls in them and its bearer can hear screams of the souls trapped in it. “What the fuck? Crimson Malevolence? What kind of monster possesses this sword? I am so dead.” He shivered in fear. He could feel the aura. It was horrifying. “Zadicus…” Persephone whispered his name sorrowfully, taking a step back in fear, but he didn’t notice and began to take slow steps. “You might be the purest blood, Kriss. However,” Zadicus slowly lifted his gaze when bloodlust surrounded
“I, Huzefa Illes, humbly welcome you all to Hizerl.” This whole sight was enough for them to know that the word kindness doesn’t exist in this place. No one would hesitate to slit another’s throat. They must not trust anyone and choose their path cautiously. They all exchanged glances and Zadicus stepped forward. “I am Zadicus Snyder, may I know the reasoning for this grand welcome, Huzefa?” Zadicus asked dominantly, standing upright to assert his dominance. “This man was supposed to guide those who are worthy of entering our land. He failed his duties, death was certain.” Huzefa explained calmly, moving out and gesturing to them to follow him. “We rarely have visitors and when the ones with purest and darkest blood are before us; what further privilege does our mere piece of land require?” His charming tone came. Since they know nothing about this place, they had no choice but to follow him. Allowing him to introduce his place to them. “With the amount of darkness it possesses
“Walk in.” Huzefa smirked at her, sighing deeply, putting his hand in the air. "Well, well, you surely amazed me." He chuckled, impressed at her observation what most people cannot do but it was still not enough. Lowering his head, he chuckled and entered the place calmly, hands up in the air to show it’s harmless. “See.” He said, crossing the gate, gesturing them to come but frowning at his visage, Tabit finally spoke up. “If you are done with this charade then open the real gates, dammit.” She growled. They were taken aback at her impatience but the mention of real gate also perplexed them. They didn’t notice they were not real- in fact- “You gave yourself away the moment you pointed at the sky. Your man John led us to your self-made domain where you had arranged everything but you gave us a chance to blow your cover, right?” Tabit smirked, folding her arms at her chest, seeing through him transparently. Huzefa was staggered when she explained everything. “You wanted to see
Where everyone was consoling Ruth to confront Zen and end this uncomfortable silence once and for all. On the other hand, Kriss was looking for Juniper. She was nowhere to be found. After searching a lot, he finally found her at the rooftop, staring at the malicious country before her. A cold breeze was flowing, she was hugging her sides, having a strong nostalgia because this menace reminded her of her home. This was not new at all to her. “What are you doing here, Juniper?” Kriss’ voice came, breaking her rhythm, enhancing her breath when she could feel behind her. Strange emotions had begun to evoke in Juniper’s chest and she was unable to place them into words. What he was doing was beyond her comprehension. “Why did you come in between?” She asked, tightening her grip over herself, unable to meet his eyes, but his closing distances were intoxicating her mind the same way Persephone hexed Kriss when she came closer. He is giving the same sensation Persephone gave him to Junip
“I think I have fallen in love with you.” Juniper confessed but Kriss stood stunned, mouth gaped with incredulity creeping on his features. “Come again?” Kriss asked, praying he heard her wrong. “I don’t intend to, I never wanted to but life seems so beautiful with you, Kriss. I can’t deny it anymore. I love you.” She whispered, pulling onto his shirt. Her eyes held hopes, begging for mutual connection. She continued to stare at him, waiting for a response desperately but his silence was hurting her, breaking her hopes. “Juniper.” Kriss chuckled nervously, holding her hands, kissing them softly, giving them a squeeze. “You know you are very close to my heart, right?” He asked softly, not leaving her hands but his unclear response was shattering her expectations. “I do, Kriss. And you are to me, I.. I have never felt this alive with anyone, I was never attracted to anyone, you- you hex me and I can’t stop my growing feelings for you, Kriss. You understand that, right?” She asked h
Where two hearts were broken by a passionate moment, on the other hand Ruth went to see Zen to talk to him about his action of getting angry. He had no reason to do so but frustrated with himself, he was on the corridor, pacing around furiously, running his hand in his hair out of dismal. Ruth could feel her legs becoming weak, she had never felt this way before. Never been as trepid and sensitive as now but feelings had always been uncontrollable. Taking a deep breath, Ruth controlled her feelings and came with a frown plastered on her face. “What is your problem? She was asking me, not you.” She asked coldly, folding her arms, standing before him with his back facing her. Zen’s heart skipped a beat, his body froze, not turning back to her. He can’t look into her eyes. “I hate lies and liars.” He replied coldly, not turning back to her. “I can say whatever I want, you are no one to tell me what to do.” She said sternly, scoffing at his words but it pinched her heart to speak
Ruth entered the room as everyone’s eyes fell upon her. She was flushed mixed with a strange lull filling her heart. She felt tranquilized after knowing Zen’s perspective.Now, at least she won’t make her assumption and will know what is truly bothering him, she doesn’t have to overthink anymore. That is why communication is the key.“You’re back already?” Zadicus asked, looking out of the window and saw Persephone in the courtyard, hugging herself.“Yeah,” She trailed off, hugging her sides, taking a seat.“Do you want to share?” Zadicus asked vaguely, turning to her to give her his full attention.“We should give each other distance and time to let things sink in.” She replied softly, curling her lips upwards in a smile. Calmness taking over her. His words still intoxicated her but they provide her a shore to relax and even if it takes a prolonged period to wait for his return, she will. At least now she knows what is hurting him.“Good decision.” Tristan exchanged a soft smile wit
~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