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Javier There was this feeling that came with being trapped. It could do a lot of things to your head. Worse was when you’re trapped and your body is immovable. It could be really smothering, choking, make every energy in one’s body attempt to drain out... Saying I didn’t feel that right now, would be an understatement. “Hello?” I could hear myself saying. It wasn’t in reality, cause I had zoned out by now. It was somewhere… When I was locked in a box. [Flashback] While the stake was in my heart, it totally seeped the energy out of me. But my darkness made efforts to make me feel lesser pains. Thus, my soul was split into two. One, was in reality, like I said earlier... while the other. The other was in somewhere else. “Hello?” “Anyone there?” I was in a room, filled with about a thousand mirrors in which I saw a reflection of myself. Calling out to see if someone was here with me, but no one replied. “...if there is anyone, I’m asking you please reply so we figure out a way to
[In the Palace] The sky begun to darken the minute the dark prince walked inside. The clouds went overboard, going over each other swiftly as he halted in front of the doors of the palace. Suddenly, about 100 guards surrounded him, bringing out their guns. He didn’t pay attention to them though, instead he smirked. Somehow, he had told Lannister to see to it that his mate, Maya, doesn’t turn up until he sorts everything himself. “Stop or we will shoot!” a guard yelled. Javier smirked, folding his arms. “Then shoot.” “Or decide... would you take me to my father inside, so I have a hearing? Or commit treason by being the one to murder the Crown Prince in cold blood.” At his words, the guards came together whispering some words. It was obvious they were confused on what to do exactly. Was this one of his tactics or he was telling the truth? Was shooting him, a rebel putting them in danger? This was thinkable, because the King never ordered them to kill his son… “Alright,” They dis
Maya Night fell so fast, with a full moon positioned in the sky. There were annoying crickets which buzzed, as I drank some blood from being tired and famished. Javier made it clear not to walk inside the gates without a signal from him. He had sufficient evidence of the contract, but still took caution. This was the reason we had to stay in the mountains, till he gave a phone call. We were presently at the entrance of a cave. To prevent attraction and eyes, we deposed the car we drove here. “How long will we be here for?” I asked, Lannister yawning. “Till we get a message from him that things went well,” he replied. At his reply, a worried expression surrounded my face at the fact that the plan could go wrong. If that happened, I wouldn’t know what to do. “Javier.” I mindlinked him. “I’m beginning to get so tired. Why are you taking so long? Is all okay, in there?” He didn’t answer immediately. It took some seconds which I patiently waited for. “I’m sorting some stuff out,
Javier Panic stricken whispers resounded through the entire room. It was kind of fun the watch. Widened eyes, unbelievable faces, the pleasure of some Elders fainting at the fact that I was their new King. “Gentlemen and ladies, calm your horses. I mean, only a beast or monster would create this amount of panic.” I wickedly smiled, “I’m just like you all, difference is my supposed darkness of course, and the fact that I’m your King. Puzzled looks and even more silence pulsated in. “You bastard, what did you do, huh!” My godforsaken father stood up from his throne angrily making his way to me. “It will be the death of me to allow you to rule this Kingdom while I’m alive!!” My hands stylishly ran through a part of my dark hair, as he advanced towards me with his speed. “Honey...!!!” My darkness slowed reality to figure what they were up to only to sight a stake in Zoraida’s fists. It seemed like she brought it out of her hands length gown. She threw it towards Vladmir and he smooth
[The cave arena] ~Raven’s Design Shop~ The designer of the Vampire Clan, Raven is shown. She is scavenging for items for her designing, only to find none of the essentials. “Where are the dress furs?” she asked her co-attendant who suddenly shivers knowing she forgot to buy them. “I’m sorry, ma’am Raven! There were so many customers today and I didn’t restock.” She was down on her knees, in a pleading expression. The co-attendant was aware of how productive and diligent she liked her workers being. “Gosh, Lily... what am I supposed to do now? This is a special piece the King himself ordered!” Raven said, panicking. She paced to and fro the room which was filled with dresses and design sketches. “We have no choice.” Raven moved to take a cloak, throwing one at her co-attendant. “We are going out there to get it and if possible, burning the midnight oils to make that fur coat.” The co-attendant stood up, with an astonished expression. She looked outside. The sky had already be
[Cave arena]She loved him? Klyde thought, stopping for a moment as a familiar feeling coursed through him. He pictured the woman he loved. The wolf couldn’t stop himself from thinking about what he would feel if someone tried to take her from him. He was presently doing this and needed to stop. But his spine wasn’t something little. What made him do this in the first place, was his brother. His father words to avenge made him go on… So did the wolf men who were killed… “Please stop,” Raven cried out, again. “...don’t take him from me! We barely even started anything before he was marked as an outcast. For three months, he had to hide from the vampires!! He was stripped from his position as the most skillful King’s guard...” “I don’t know why you want to eliminate him but he’s a good man!” she continued, trembling in misery. “He’s had it bad since birth. My Lannister knows what it’s like to be in pain. As a human, he was put in a state of death and being given a chance, by the D
Maya All I could see was blue. The cerulean sea, little bubbles as species of fish swarm away making my brows narrow in confusion. Why was I here? Underwater? I didn’t remember entering here. Then why was I here… why? “Come with me.” The same voice called out. Just ahead, I could see the little version of me with a girl about my age. “To where?” “Just come.” I noticed the environment had changed a lot, compared to the last time. It was like we were in front of a gateway— a magical one which radiated purple, mixed with white and blue. “Then what happens when mum comes out?” “When mum comes out?” She took my hand at my question, and we swarm forward going inside the gateway. “Ruin, maybe?” It took some minutes before we got to our destination. I bolted my eyes, startled at who I saw. It was the same woman, who looked so much like me. And her raven hair curled in the air with her eyes closed, almost like she was sleeping or someone froze her there. There was a magical compilat
[The Draconian Empire] Katherine’s hands clasped Fang parents’ hands tightly. In the Princess’ thoughts, this was a message from the Moon Goddess but it wasn’t. The Sun god of the Dragon clan was the being making her deliver these words, with no fear on what might happen. “Behold, there would be a dangerous rebel. A disastrous rebel of the Lords. The unwise shall cause calamity and madness over the Draconian empire!” She exclaimed before continuing, “They would steal the Dragons from their masters and attempt to take all the powers for themselves. Be warned, be cautious and watchful or it might be the end of this Great clan!” She shrieked, and suddenly, the Princess had a concussion. The ribbon untied from her face. From the force of what possessed her, the black in her eyes disappeared. Instead, it was replaced with an all-white as she pulsated on the floor. “Katherine? Katherine!” Fang ran towards her while a confused expression lurked his parents faces. “I need help here!” T