Audrey felt out of place with Alexandros. Although Alex was a lost puppy always at her beck and call, but she was beginning to get irritated by his constant presence. Fortunately, he agreed to let her have her own room but that was the much privacy she got. He was always around her like a love stricken person. "Can you hear me?" A voice in her head asked. "Hercules?" She asked "The one and only." He teased. Audrey sat up abruptly from the coach making Alex look at her. "Are you okay?" Alex asked She cleared her throat "Yes I'm fine. I just felt a tinge on my feet, but I'm okay." She waved it off but he stood up and picked up her feet. Resting them on his lap he began massaging them. His touch made her skin crawl but she knew she had to put up with it. "I'm fine really. I'm okay." She tried retracting her legs but he kept it at bay. "Let me. The tinge you felt might be as a result of stress." He insisted. Audrey relaxed into the couch. She suddenly remembered Hercules who
SERENDIPITY HILL Present day. The warlock's community has on chaos since Vincent assumed the position of High Warlock. He became a tyrant leader. The Warlock's were banned from creating portals so most of them were stock in Serendipity for over 20 years. They made portions no body uses. But there was a group of resistance that had devoted their time in finding the Isabella's infant. They believed she was the only one that can defeat Vincent and deliver them from the tyrant claws. Raymond the head of the resistance walked into the cave which was their meeting place with an orb in his hands. They were seven other people inside the cave. "Any luck?" Samantha asked. "No. The orb won't glow, and honestly it becoming frustrating. Guys I think I'd just create a portal, and damn the consequences." Raymond said out of frustration. He placed the Orb in a box and shut it. "You can't say that. Vincent would be notified the seconds you flicker your arm, you wouldn't even make it to creat
They both rubbed their eyes and took in their surroundings. They were on the opposite side of the river, and the air was filled with the sound of chirping birds and the gentle rustle of leaves in the wind. Vladimir and Eugenia stretched their stiff muscles, feeling refreshed from their sleep. Thank you," Vladimir said, addressing the fisherman. He handed him a pouch of coins, "We have a long journey ahead of us, but we appreciate your help." The fisherman nodded silently, casting a curious glance at the two strangers before turning and walking away. Vladimir and Eugenia took a moment to gather their belongings before setting off on foot. They had a clear objective in mind and were determined to complete their mission. They heard a faint sound from their bags, it came from the box containing the orb. Eugene took it out and exclaimed in delight. "It's glowing!" Vlad let out a sign of relief, "We have to locate the compass." He urged. Vladimir and Eugenia walked through the dense
Serendipity Hill A man dressed in a long robe walked into the palace of the high warlock. He looked distressed as he approached the throne room. "May you live long, your highness." He yelled and bowed The high warlock looked down in anger to see who dared disrupt his play time. He had three young ladies with him semi-unclad. This has been the situation the Warlock found their selves in. A high warlock who abused the power of the throne and melted injustice to anyone that dares question him. The high warlock sat upon his throne, surrounded by the opulence of the palace. The three women were draped over him, laughing and cooing as they vied for his attention. As he reveled in his power and prestige, the door to the throne room opened. Not many had the audacity to walk into the throne room. "Williams. To what do I owe this rude intrusion." Valentine asked in a sing song voice. The mage bent his knees and bowed down stretching his hands in total submission. "Pardon my intrusio
The group fell silent, each lost in their thoughts. The task ahead of them was daunting, but they knew they couldn't back down. The fate of the community was in their hands, and they had to do whatever it takes to save it. After a few moments of silence, Samantha spoke up. "We need to gather more information," she said. "We should send someone to spy on the palace and see what the high warlock is up to." Raymond nodded in agreement. "That's a good idea," he said. "We'll need someone who can move around unnoticed and gather information quickly." "I have a plan, why don't we send someone to Valentine women are his weakness." Ross suggested "That's a good suggestion but who do we send and how do we trust this person?" Raymond asked. They all pondered on it until a meek voice interrupted them. "I will go." She said. They turned to see Fay. "Fay, it's not safe besides you don't know what his capable of. If he senses any funny movement." Samantha argues. "Sam, I will be fine. We need
Vladimir and Eugenia settled beside a low burning fire, feeling the warmth of its glow. They had been walking for hours and their bodies were tired. As they rested, Vladimir's stomach let out a loud growl, causing Eugenia to laugh. "Seems like someone has a bottomless stomach," she teased. Vladimir chuckled, feeling slightly embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I can't help it," he said. Eugenia rummaged through her bag and pulled out an apple. "Here," she said, handing it to him. "This should keep you quiet for a while." Vladimir took a bite of the apple savoring its sweetness. "Thank you," he said, feeling grateful for the small gesture. Vladimir took another bite of the apple and smiled mischievously at Eugenia. "You're soft inside, you know that?" he teased. Eugenia rolled her eyes, knowing he was just trying to get a reaction out of her. "Don't get any ideas," she said, trying to hide a smile. "I was just trying to help so your stomach noise won't disrupt my sleep." Vladimir laughed an
Serendipity Hill 21 years ago Before
As the days passed, Valentine became more and more careless about his duties as a ruler. He spent most of his time partying and reveling in his newfound power, ignoring the needs of his people. The once prosperous and peaceful kingdom began to deteriorate under his rule. Valentine's carelessness was evident as he indulged in his lavish lifestyle without regard for the consequences. He spent his days and nights reveling in the attention of the women who fawned over him, living in the moment without a thought for the future. His careless behavior and disregard for the needs of his people had begun to sow the seeds of discontent, and many whispered in hushed tones about the direction their kingdom was headed. Despite the warnings and the growing unrest, Valentine continued to bask in his moment of glory, blind to the potential dangers that lay ahead. On the third day of his reign, one of his spies came to report an incident. The spy reported to Valentine, "My lord, the warlocks are crea