King Herman and his soldiers got down from the lift and heads to the dungeon.
"Another unexpected visit king Herman, What answers do you seek this time, asked the first prophet dropping the large book he was holding.
The three prophets were identical and they were 30 years old. One was reading a book when the king came in while the other was just starring at space.
"tpsk.. and you guessed right again, king Herman said signaling the soldiers to leave them.
" We always guess right Herman, go away we don't have any answers for you, the second prophet said not sparing him a glance.
"Prophets... I can testify that what you saw is going on as we speak and ..
" Let her be! the last prophet stated. he was sitting with his legs folded and hands joined together he had the sacred bead wrapped on them as he prayed.
King Herman turned to him and sighed.
"it's not that easy as it seemed. She's out there killing my warriors in a very brutal way and you want me to let her be.. till when, maybe after having my head. he muttered laying out his fustrations.
"Herman you will do as I told you, the last prophet said, " do not struggle nor fight, let her be" he brought out his beads and started counting them muttering some sacred words as he did.
The prophets resumed what they were doing ignoring the king.
Watching them for some seconds king Herman left.
Get me the witch he told the dungeons watchguard and they left immediately.
The soldiers stood watching the King wallowing in his thoughts. The King has been going through a lot they must admit. first it was the missing prince, then the queen been psychopath and now chaos, it's just too much for just one man to handle.
Soon the watchguards walked in without the witch and the king didn't allow them gets to him before he ran one over with his sword and there was gasp everywhere, the others moved back slowly and watched their man slumped to the floor with a heavy fall.
"How did she escaped, tell me how a goddamn hunger stricken creature managed to crept out of that mighty cage,huh?
With bloodshot eyes and enough rage he stormed out of the dungeon and back to the palace.
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Special had drank enough blood to restore her long quenching hunger and she wanted to just see the horse, release it's soul and go to rest, she was full.
"Don't come any closer.., a scared soldier said stalling her with a sword, she smiled and snapped her head which made him lay flat and she walked on him.
She got to the courtroom and met the king and his soldiers. They all brought their swords out and guarded their king.
"Hahahahahahaha.....!!
"Why do humans love war, you never back down,huh? she brought out her tongue and licked her lips which had blood on them.
It's nice meeting with you your highness. I am SPECIAL from the under world, she bowed and continued. I have no business with your weak soldiers, am here for one man am sure you know of, she roamed her eyes round the room and saw a chair which was the king's and went for it.
"Don't you... Draco ran after her trying to stop her but she waved her hand and he flew and landed on a wall.
"Aishh.., you shouldn't have done that, I hate noise, she dusted her palms and sat down smiling inwardly to herself.
The king gulped hard watching her take his royal sit, no one will ever dare such unless they don't value their life and that of their families.
The soldiers stood elated at her every move, watching without making a sound. Draco was stretching on the floor as he had had a hard fall.
"Are you bringing him out or I should take your king down, she lashed and five soldiers ran to fetch them immediately.
"King.. King horse prince? she chuckled and the king just stared at her uncannily reminiscing on the words, "Do not struggle nor fight,let her be".
The soldiers came with the horse and Abel who dragged their feets to her.
"Hello Abel, we meet again and am so glad, Special grinned and Abel glared at her.
If eyes could kill.
Special rised from her seat and walked Jeiel to a room.
Finally, she heaved.
I really had to go through a lot of troubles just to help you,huh. Such a waste of emotions, she huffed and placed her hands on his head.
She didn't have to roam around his head as before, suddenly she felt her hands burning and the moment she took them off to observe a strange force flung her up and hits her hard on the wall.
She stretched and folded for a minute.
What could have flung her up that way, was it the evil protecting the spell?
She tried standing but couldn't feel her strength. "How could that be. She muttered beneath her breath.
She stargered and finally gained her composure. She must heal him no matter what and with this she stood fully and tried walking but..
"Am stuck! She gasped.
Was she being monitored or what? She couldn't lift her leg.
What's happening!
"Whoever you are. this wouldn't work,okay? It won't. She screamed ferociously.
"Thunder break loose the evil forces, free his soul! Bound the spell! This is a command from the powerful! The owner of spells! Queen of evil! Break loose!! She shouted to the sky and her eyes changed from harzel to red fire balls.
An heavy spark ran into the room and there came the loudest thunder. It took the horse hanging him on air, it brought sparkles to his body and shooked it vigorously making it lifeless.
It floats on air for some minutes and then transformed to a beautiful creature.
Brown hair, shaped lips and gold eyes. His mascular line welt built and straight legs with good height.
He opened his eyes and met Special's. he stared lustfully at her and gently his feets touched the floor.
she was out of breath as it had took all her strength to reverse the curse. She faltered and lost balance. Seeing what was going to happen Jeiel ran to her and caught her before she fell and she landed safely on his hands.
She smiled and touched his face.
She did it and that was all that matters.
Jeiel stared at the fading figure of Special, he couldn't even thank her, he clung onto her and she melted into him
Why won't he say something, can't he suddenly make use of his mouth, c'mon Lucien tell me. She growled inwardly, staring anxiously at him.Has something gone wrong?"Maria needs the heart of a wizard, she's suffering from an ailment." He said feebly."And Andrew?""He's on the lookout for one." He drew and she sighed heavily.Pushing her lips into her mouth, she swallowed, "there's a fresh wizard body in my room." She revealed and Lucien tilt his neck to look at her."What are we still waiting for, let's go get it." He rushed, hoping they would just get on their feets and move but with the pale face of Special he knew something was up. "What is troubling you?" He inquired and her shoulders dropped."I promised not to return to that palace, he mustn't see me, if he sees me something terrible will happen." She sa
Special appeared at the doorstep and placed her hand on the doorknob. Was she ready to do this? Why was she finding it so hard to go inside?Lucien had left her in a very painful way but then again they are the only people that knows her for who she is, they can't just ditch her over some mistakes she didn't make on purpose. If she were to leave, what reason would she provide to her annoying subconscious? She doesn't have feelings, how is she to feel any bad going to them.Maybe because she feels hate towards those that hurt her, it's true Lucien pricked a tiny hate from within her but he came to be that wizard that he enjoys working with. Too bad their business had to end early.Tired of battling with her subconscious she released her hold from the door and moved backward, she wasn't ready to face any refusal. She walked away climbing on a huge tree a few distance away from the house.
Abel ran into her room shutting the door behind her, she wasn't sure of what she had seen but her eyes weren't deceiving her either. She had seen an extremely tall figure sauntering into the walls, it wasn't the witches, was it? Heavens! She wasn't ready for all these battling questions coming in and out of her, she just wanted to be free from it all but seems that's definitely not gonna happen, she was sorta scared of leaving the four walls of the palace apparently she wasn't gonna step out for like ten days or so, pfft. Her hair is so whacked up already, she hasn't even gotten any time to brush, not to mention looking at the mirror, she fears she might dissolve into the air if Blair appears before her. Her eyes have gone puffy and swollen, enough bags to make them all heavy and blurry, she clearly hasn't gotten any sleep and to think it was midnight, crap! She needed to be close to somebody to overcome her
He walked angrily to the room and waited for her, suddenly she appeared, a grin plastered on her face. "How could I not know you were the one behind it, tell me do you feel better now?" "Much better." Special replied, tilting her head. The guard glared at her and huffed. "It's enough, you're doing more than we bargained for, the Queen was out of the deal, why put her in coma?" "Because you have a love interest, I am not human, you should be thankful I didn't do worse." "You're such a teaser, as much as I hate royalty I don't like death either so you should stop this madness." He sneered. "I stopped that couple of minutes ago." She said breezily and walked to the bed, "I think you should learn to mind your business you just made me look like a clown before the prince, you do know what he will be thinking right now." "That you're a magician, w
Author awaited the she-devils feedback. Weren't they able to track Blair and why haven't they bothered to come see him. He got up from his seat and punched the wall aggressively. He was tired of waiting, why won't they just get him Octavia and her stupid look-aike. He ran his fingers in his hair, his eyes fixed to the door, he was having hopes that they were on their way to him already. Hopefully, they were. The she-devils walked in and stood a distance away from him, he raised his head up and his eyes rested on them. "Why are you just coming and where is Octavia?" He asked, his eyes pinned on theirs. " We couldn't get her but we are still not gonna give up." Claire said and watched the dissatisfaction in Author's eyes. "We got something, there's something in Medusa." She further said and Author huffed. "By something.. do you mean the staff? We don't need it anywh
Prince Jeiel was having his meal when a knock came from the door, he stopped eating, perhaps waiting for the guard to walk in. Just when he wanted to continue another knock came. "Come in." He said and the door opened but nobody came in. He looked at it as nothing and continued eating, just then some noise started coming from his study room. He was just gonna have his meal and rest. He stood up tirelessly and was about to move when his food fell down messing up the floor. "Shit!" He cursed. His button got stuck with the table cloth. "Urghhhh!" He would call a maid to clean it later but now he needs to know what's making the noise in his study room. Twisting the door knob slowly he peeped inside but saw nothing, it was a harmless breeze coming from the window that was making the books flip. He pushed the door open and walked inside, heading straight to the window. Locking it, he bent down to pack the scrolls on the