*** Evening time, city streets *** It's evening time already and a level of serenity seems to have saturated the city. The executor can be seen sitted on a street bench in a black hoodie and a black baseball hat. His hands are buried in the pockets of his hoodie. Around the bench he is sitted on, some pigeons can be seen foraging along the sidewalk. With his head down, the guy seems to be engulfed in thoughts of how to carry out his mission. He tosses some bread crumbs on the floor and the pigeons quickly gobble them up and begin their search for more..............The executor's POV~"Ting!" Another beep signaled a new notification as I pulled out my phone from my pocket. Opening the flip phone up, I opened the text. the text read. "Pffft!" I scoffed, "Don't miss this chance? What is this, a lottery ad?" I muttered mockery. I was literally death personified. The grim reaper! What exactly did he mean by don't miss this chance? "Guess it's about time I show him why I'm c
*** Still in the white van beside the chapel ***The executor's POV~I had waited out here for over half an hour. What in the world was she doing in there? I didn't have all day. I still needed to plan on how to get in touch with the lady from before. My eyes were kinda sleepy at this point. I had smoked almost ten cigarettes and I was starting to feel it's effect already. "What's taking her so long?" I muttered as I took a look at my watch to check the time. It was almost seven o'clock. How long did she plan on staying in there? Was she about to hold a night vigil or something? I didn't really take her to be a Christian. Well, at least she didn't give off the vibe of one. Clearly frustrated at this point, I contemplated just walking into the church and doing what needed to be done. I wasn't particularly religious, (in fact, I was more of an atheist) so I didn't really mind doing my job even it was gonna be inside the church. Just as I was about taking a decision, I suddenly saw her
*** Amanda's bedroom *** Laying on her bed, Amanda clearly can't fall asleep. This is partially because of the gruesome scene of the hit-and-run she had witnessed this evening but in particular, it's due to her worry over what the priest had told her just about an hour ago while they were still at the hospital. Her eyes wide open, she stares blankly at the ceiling. There are no expressions on her face other than a look of shock. What could the priest have told her? Amanda's POV~"Evil.. evil... evil...evil...evi...." I muttered repeatedly as I pondered on the words of the priest from a few moments ago. His words reverberated through my mind. I couldn't grasp them or at least I subconsciously didn't want to grasp them. "Could it be real?" I thought. I didn't know if should take his words to heart or if I should dismiss them as junk fables. I have always been the rational type since my childhood and so words like his hold almost no water to me. But something about what he s
*** At the executor's apartment *** It's morning already and rays of the morning sun sparsely penetrate the apartment, since all the curtains are closed. The executor seems to have been awake for quite a while. He gets off the bed lazily and heads to one of the windows to open the curtains and let some light in. The light illuminating the room quickly does a good job of exposing just how untidy his apartment is. He stares at it for a while and shakes his head bet heading to the kitchen counter............The executor's POV~Getting to the counter, there was some leftover beer....just the thing I needed. I flicked a tiny cockroach off the mouth of the bottle before gulping down the content."Ahhhh" I exhaled as I wiped off the beer from my mouth with my forearm. I didn't quite feel like myself this morning. The thoughts of what had happened last night kept on flashing through my mind. I had to do something about it. "I have to go see her at the hospital" I muttered as I took the deci
*** At Amanda's office *** It's the day after the accident and Amanda can be seen sitted in her office with some men in suit. It looks like she's having a meeting with some of her workers. It's more of a proposal from the workers. She doesn't really look interested in what they are saying. Her expression is almost as if she is being forced to sit through the whole thing. In a few minutes though, they are done and start getting up to leave.........Amanda's POV~Finally! I thought they would never stop talking. "Have a nice day ma'am" they chorused as they marched out of my office. Geez, who would have thought they could make food sound boring? I certainly didn't have the mental strength to deal with whatever they had to say at this point, so I had to dismiss them early. "Thud!" The sound of the door closing shut sent relief through my veins. There probably would have been no sweeter sound than that at this point. "Better check if I've got any more appointments" I muttered
In Xander's hospital room, his body can be seen laying lifeless on the bed. It seems as though all is normal but in reality Xander is in a fierce internal battle. He is sweating profusely despite the blasting air-conditioner. What could possibly be going on? Xander's POV~Why in the world am I still stuck in this darkness? This was torture at it's peak. Nothing but absolute darkness. I couldn't move my body nor I could see anything. I couldn't even so much as imagine anything. It was like I was trapped in this heavy darkness, drifting through it like a bodiless consciousness. What could be more frustrating? Worse still was the fact that I could still hear everything. How that bastard David poisoned me, how the guards kept on gossiping about how relieved they were that someone else was going to be Alpha for a change, even how that bitch, my mom, was planning to get married to that jerk David! Everyone seemed to be acting like I was dead or something. How long was this ordeal goi
*** Still in the astral plane *** Xander watches in pure astonishment as his dad launches over thirty feet into the air latching on to the Phoenix hovering over head. He is more surprised at the fact that the person who he dad just seen as his dad was now a full fledged wolf. He clearly can't believe what he is witnessing. 'What in the world is going on?' He thinks......Xander's POV~"What in the world?" I thought in pure astonishment as I watched my dad and the Phoenix battle it out in midair. My dad had sunk his teeth into the Phoenix neck. Judging from the size difference between the both of them, I could tell that the bite wasn't particularly going to be a fatal one as it almost resembled a puppy biting a fully grown elephant! Though the bite was far from fatal, I could tell that the Phoenix was in a lot of pain. It flapped about frantically, twisting in the air as it tried to toss my dad off. But dad was persistent. He latched on like a bulldog would to a chewtoy. L
*** Still in the Astral plane *** Xander and his dad arrive at the edge of the cliff and stare at a splendid castle seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Xander is quite shocked at the sight of such a grand edifice in such an unlikely place. It has a medieval look to it, almost gothic actually. It is surrounded by a huge fence with lots of evenly spaced undead archers on top of the wall. Around the castle is a large moat teeming with large crocodiles. Where exactly is this?Xander's POV~"Screech! Screech!" The vultures circling us overhead screech as they search for carrion, which funny enough is still a rare sight in this wasteland. They look even more sinister when seen against the lifeless grey sky as a background."Alright, there it is boy. The place I'm taking you" Dad said as he halted at the edge of the cliff, as the wind ruffled his long white hair and beard. I paused almost as quickly as he did and was shocked at the magnificent sight. "Whoa!" I exclaimed in my m
In a simple bedroom with minimal furniture, Xander can be seen doing push-ups as his body is totally soaked in sweat. He's in very good shape and there's a fierce look in his eyes...... Xander's POV~It had been a couple of days since I escaped from the hospital and honestly I would've been dead by now had it not been for Amanda. She had come to visit me at the hospital and was told of my disappearance only to find me passed out at an abandoned building not too far from the hospital ( I still don't know how she found me by the way)Knock! Knock! The door slowly opened and Amanda walked in with a smile as she carried a tray of food in her hands. "Wow, you're up already?" She asked as she walked in. We had become rather close in the past three days and I was starting to regret ever treating her the way I did in the past. She was really nice to me though she had some odd friends who came to visit regularly and they kept on discussing some secret mission. They all refused to let
*** Throne room, Nether Moon pack ***Lucas's POV~ So long and I still hadn't heard from her. I was worried sick and it made zero sense. Me...Alpha Lucas? Under a spell? Impossible! I had consulted the Oracle and he claimed that I was under no spell whatsoever. So why did she preoccupy my mind so much? Just what kind of witchcraft was this? "....ur Majesty?....Your Majesty" the call of one of my ministers snapped me out of my thoughts. What was it this time? I was sick of their stupid status reports. I wanted action! Xander's kingdom was just within reach yet these spineless old men wouldn't let me take it at once. "Speak" I answered as I stared into thin air. I didn't quite hear anything that was said but I knew whoever was talking talked for quite a while and I was sick of it. "Enough!" I said as I stood up. Everyone bowed to their faces on seeing me stand. This was it! I was going to grab everything I wanted how I wanted."I have given you old cows all the time in the world t
*** Astral Plane***Xander's POV~"Where am I?" My voice echoed through the pitch black abyss. Was I back to my body? What in the world is going on? I was still trying to grasp the situation when suddenly, the black abyss became a three dimension black cube with green laser-like grid lines on it. It kinda looked like the graphs I used back in highschool. "Who are you?" A female voice echoed throughout the cube. I quickly jolted and looked around in surprise. "Who's there?!" I asked, startled by the voice. It was hella creepy in here. Like some sorta matrix. "You've got some nerve walking into my territory and questioning me too" the voice said again. Though it was feminine, it was quite intimidating. Sorta had that goddess aura around it. I was just about to respond when suddenly a white hovering light, almost like an orb, shone in front of me. I was stunned at the sight. "What in the world is that?" I thought as the light suddenly began pixelating at first and then depixelated to
*** Amanda's Office *** The door slams shut as Amanda hurriedly walks into her office. She seems a bit tense and looks quite anxious. She walks over to her desk and takes a seat on her swivel chair, reclining her head on the headrest and taking a deep breath. The office is silent.... and remains totally silent until she finally exhales. She then takes out her phone and plays the unfiltered recording of the call.........Amanda's POV~Record plays in the background........"Beep!" A beep from my phone signals the end of the record. I sat there in my chair, utterly silent. I had clearly confirmed now that it was David who was after Astra's life. But what was I supposed to feel? I neither felt triumphant about the discovery (probably because I was already quite sure that he was the one behind it already) nor felt shocked by the discovery. All I could think about was how much of a monster he was. Leaving him alive would simply mean jeopardizing the safety of more lives and I sim
*** Astral Plane *** As the two huge bronze doors are pushed open by the two knights who guard it, Xander is met with a most astonishing sight. It's a huge hall with a huge long table at it's center. Around the table are men all wearing red hooded robes identical to the one Xander's Dad is wearing. The hall is illuminated by rows of chanderliers dangling over the hall. Who are these people?Xander's POV~"Welcome Child" the strange men in the cult-like robes chorused on seeing us. Child? I wasn't even a child. The nerve of these guys. "Let's go in. We don't have too much time" dad said as he walked in without me. Definitely not wanting to be left behind, I followed quickly behind him. There was only one vacant seat left and dad went ahead to occupy it. "Stop!" One of them ordered as I walked up to a certain point, just in front of the table. I halted almost on reflex as the voice was quite intimidating. "You are forbidden from moving any further" the voice said. Okay, now thi
*** Astral plane *** Sleeping on the lavish bed with with over ten naked gypsy girls on it, Xander can be seen in the room totally passed out. The girls all seem to be asleep too. All over the room, golden wine goblets can be seen scattered around, along with trays and a host of other stuff. Their clothes are scattered all over the place and it looks as if they held a wild orgy party. It all seems peaceful until Xander's Dad walks in..........Xander's POV~In his dream............"Oh Xander, go faster baby.....go faster" Amanda moaned as I thrusted deeper and harder. She looked so gorgeous it was almost unreal. I had missed her body so much. "I'm coming baby! I'm coming!" I yelled in anticipation as I felt an ejaculation coming up. It was the most blissful feeling, releasing my load in her. "Urrghh!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Xander!" I suddenly heard dad's voice yank me out of my dreams. Geez, had he been there all along? I quickly sprung up from the bed and hurriedly put
*** In front of The Executor's apartment *** The executor can be seen right in front of his apartment door with a bunch of keys in his hands as he tries to open the door. Behind him is Amanda who has a gun pointed at his back. She covers it with her coat, and to a passing observer, it seems as though she's simply hanging her coat on her forearm. The executor doesn't seem too nervous as it's probably not his first time having a gun nozzle pointed at him...........The Executor's POV~"Ouch! Just give me a sec. I'm going as fast as I can" I said on feeling her ram the nozzle against my hip. It hurt a lot more than you would expect it to. I was a bit wary about letting her into my apartment. No one had ever been in here....ever! Here was more than just a home to me, it was a sanctuary....a Haven where I could be at peace with myself, without the external noise and turbulence of the world. "Click!" The sound of the door unlocking signalled to her that we could go in. She shoved
*** Desert, Astral Plane *** After over an hour, Xander and his dad finally arrive at the castle. It's clear from Xander's eyes that he is extremely dehydrated and exhausted. His eyes stare lifelessly at the huge castle in front of them. Meanwhile, his Dad looks just as good as normal, totally unfazed by the daunting journey.....Xander's POV~Finally, we were here. I honestly had lost any traces of excitement at this point. I just wanted water and probably some rest. Just what kind of punishment was this? I needed to get the hell out of this hell!"Come on, wake the hell up" I muttered weakly as I pinched myself quite a couple of times. I wanted to wake up so bad. Even being in the abysmal darkness of unconsciousness was far better than being here. This place was literally worse than hell. "We here boy" dad said as the dumb mole-camel came to a halt. I absolutely hated this creature simply because of it's lack of drive. It was neither fazed by the intense heat nor cared
*** Alleyway blocked my Amanda's car *** Clearly seething with rage, Amanda stands right in front of the man she saw in the white van yesterday with the nozzle of her him staring the man right in the face. Her hands are trembling, not from fear but from the burning desire to waste him then and there. The eyes of the man seem to reflect the fact that he knows just how volatile a situation like this was. One wrong word, one silly movement and it was clear that she wouldn't hesitate to shoot. What is Amanda going to do?Amanda's POV~"Could it just be a lookalike?" I thought. But then again, if that was the case, then why did he run? "You're the guy from yesterday right?" I asked just to make sure. A part of me really wanted him to deny it so bad. I didn't know what I would do if I were faced with the reality of this guy being the asshole from yesterday. Would I be able to control myself? My emotions were already flying all over the place. "Yes" he answered quietly with a s