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THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 63
Baba Tunde chuckled as he saw the look of determination on Agnes’ face. Teaching her how to manipulate vision and create illusions was not going to be easy, but he was confident in her abilities.“Alright, Agnes, let’s start with something simple,” he said, leading her to a small clearing in the village. “I want you to focus your energy and repeat after me: ‘Visum Incantatio.’”Agnes furrowed her brow and repeated the words, but nothing happened. “I don’t understand, why isn’t it working?” she asked, feeling frustrated.“Patience, my dear,” Baba Tunde replied with a smile. “You need to clear your mind and let the magic flow through you. Try again, and this time, visualize what you want to create.”Agnes took a deep breath and tried again, “Visum Incantatio.” This time, a faint shimmering light appeared in the air, but it quickly faded away.Baba Tunde laughed heartily. “Not bad for a first try! But you need to maintain your focus and will the illusion to stay. Try again, and this tim
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 64
As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow across the forest, Vaemond and Freya continued their search for Cain. Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching, and to their surprise, it was Felicity, .“Vaemond? Freya? What are you two doing here?” Felicity asked, looking slightly taken aback.“We’re hunting down Cain,” Vaemond replied, his expression serious. “He escaped from his cell, and Constantine has ordered us to find him.”Felicity frowned, clearly disappointed by the news. “I can’t believe he managed to escape. This is frustrating,” she sighed. “I’ve been trying to locate Agnes as well, but it’s like she’s vanished into thin air. I’ve used every spell and incantation I know, but there’s no trace of her.”Freya nodded sympathetically, understanding Felicity’s frustration. “Agnes is skilled in concealment magic. It’s not surprising that she’s managed to elude us so far.”“But we won’t give up,” Vaemond chimed in, determination in his eyes. “Cain and Agnes are both a threa
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 65
The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy of trees, casting ethereal shadows on the forest floor as Freya and Felicity continued their pursuit of Cain. Vaemond walked a few paces behind them, his mind still preoccupied with the spell they had cast and the imminent confrontation with Cain.Feeling the weight of the silence, Freya decided to break it with a question she had been pondering for a while. “Felicity, have you ever thought about starting a family? Having children?”Felicity’s reaction was almost immediate. She scoffed, her lips curling into a bitter smile. “A family? That’s a luxury we can never afford, Freya. You know that.”“But why?” Freya pressed gently. “Isn’t there a part of you that longs for companionship, for love, for something more than just serving Constantine?”Felicity’s eyes flashed with annoyance. “You should know better, Freya. We took an oath to serve Constantine and the coven till death. That’s our duty, our purpose. There’s no room for personal desir
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 66
Baba Tunde gazed at Agnes with a warm smile, his eyes filled with wisdom that seemed to transcend time. He began to share with her the ancient proverbs about birds and freedom, their words floating in the air like a gentle breeze."Listen closely, Agnes," he said, his voice carrying the weight of ages. "In the realm of birds, there is profound wisdom.""A bird does not sing because it has an answer; it sings because it has a song," Baba Tunde began, his eyes twinkling with knowledge. "This proverb teaches us to embrace our unique gifts and talents, to express ourselves without fear, just as the birds sing their songs with joy."Agnes nodded, captivated by the simplicity and depth of the wisdom."And another saying goes, 'A bird in flight is a symbol of hope and possibility,'" Baba Tunde continued. "No matter how challenging life may be, there is always hope for a brighter future, just like a bird soaring through the skies, carried by the winds of possibility."Agnes felt a surge of ho
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 67
My mind was in turmoil as i fought to regain control of my body from the invisible force that had possessed me. I could feel the force’s presence, like a dark cloud hanging over my thoughts, trying to suppress my will.“Get out of my head!” i shouted inwardly, clenching my fists in frustration.The invisible force chuckled menacingly, its voice echoing in my mind. “Oh, little wolf, you thought you could escape me? I am a part of you now, and there’s nowhere to run.”I gritted my teeth, pushing against the force with all my strength. “You may be in me, but I won’t let you control me! I won’t be your puppet!”The force’s laughter grew louder, mocking my resistance. “Oh, but you already are, my dear host. Your thoughts, your actions, they are all mine to command. You will do as I say.”“No! I won’t let you use me for your twisted schemes!” i retorted, his voice resolute.The force’s tone turned sinister, lashing out with venomous words. “You have no choice. I am more powerful than you co
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 68
The air was thick with grief and anguish as Freya rushed to Felicity's side, tears streaming down her cheeks. She could hardly believe what had just happened; the sight of her twin sister lying there, bleeding and dying, was a nightmare she couldn't wake up from."Felicity! No, no, please don't leave me," Freya pleaded, her voice trembling with heartache. She reached out her hands, attempting to channel her magic to heal the wound, but her efforts were in vain. The cut was too deep, and the damage too severe.Vaemond stood a few feet away, his heart breaking as he watched Freya's desperate attempts to save her sister. He wanted to comfort her, to hold her close and take away her pain, but he knew that nothing he could say or do would ease her suffering."Freya, I'm so sorry," he said softly, his voice filled with sorrow. "There's nothing more we can do."Freya turned towards him, her eyes filled with anger and sadness. "This is all my fault," she choked out between sobs. "If I had jus
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 69
The battle within my mind raged like a storm, the invisible force and I locked in a fierce struggle for control. I protested, trying to reason with the dark entity that now resided within me.“It didn’t have to come to this,” I said, my voice strained. “I only allowed you to possess me so I could survive. I didn’t want anyone else to die.”The force chuckled, its presence swirling around my thoughts. “Survival comes at a price, Cain,” it hissed. “You should know that by now. And sometimes, sacrifices must be made.”I gritted my teeth, feeling the weight of guilt and sorrow pressing down on me. I whispered. “She was Freya’s sister. She didn’t deserve to die.”“Deserve has nothing to do with it,” the force sneered. “In this world, power is all that matters. And with my power coursing through you, you can achieve anything.”“No,” I growled, pushing back against the dark presence. “I won’t let you control me. I won’t let you use me as a tool for destruction.”The force laughed, its voice
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 70
As the two guards approached Vaemond and Freya, their expressions stern and determined, a surge of anger built within Vaemond. He was in no mood to entertain Constantine’s demands, not after what had just transpired. Freya seemed equally defiant, refusing to comply with their orders.“We demand your immediate presence before Constantine,” one of the guards stated firmly.Freya crossed her arms, her eyes blazing with determination. “I’m done with Constantine and her wicked games,” she declared, her voice cold and resolute.The other guard took a step forward, reaching out to grab Freya’s arm. “You will come with us, whether you like it or not,” he said, his tone menacing.But before he could even lay a hand on her, Vaemond moved with astonishing speed, delivering a powerful blow to the guard’s forehead. The guard staggered back, his eyes rolling in his head, and he collapsed unconscious to the ground.Freya raised an eyebrow, impressed by Vaemond’s swift action. “Not bad,” she said, a
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THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 106
The council chamber was in a state of urgency, the air thick with tension as the emergency bells echoed through the room. Lysandra stood at the head of the table, her expression composed as she listened to the reports pouring in. One council member’s voice rose above the rest, his tone accusatory. “Lysandra, how did this happen? How did Freya manage to escape?”Lysandra’s gaze met his, her voice steady. “I received word that Freya attempted to escape, but she was intercepted by one of my trusted guards. Unfortunately, the guard was unable to retrieve her body.”The council members exchanged concerned glances, their disbelief evident. “And the guard’s name?” another council member inquired.Lysandra opened her mouth to speak, ready to say “Liam,” the name of the guard she had instructed to eliminate Freya. But before she could utter a word, another council member cut in.“And one of the guards, Liam. I’m afraid he’s dead as well,” the council member said, a hint of grim satisfaction i
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“You will return to your cell now but by night fall, my guards will come and help you escape discreetly “ lysandra told freya softly “How am I sure you will keep your end of the bargain” Freya protested “Well… you have no choice right now, do you? “ lysandra answered with a smirk. Lysandra’s gaze followed Freya as she left the room, a cold smile tugging at her lips. She turned her attention to the second guard, a stoic expression on her face. “You there, come closer.” The guard approached Lysandra, his posture rigid and respectful. “Yes, Your Grace?” Lysandra’s voice was quiet, a dangerous undercurrent weaving through her words. “I have a task for you, one that requires the utmost discretion.” The guard’s eyes locked onto Lysandra’s, his attention unwavering. “I am at your service, Your Grace. What is it that you require?” Lysandra’s lips curved into a calculated smile. “I want you to accompany Freya on her journey out of the city.” The guard’s eyebrows lifted in surprise. “But
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The cell was dimly lit, the cold stone walls casting shadows that danced around the room. Freya sat on the floor, her expression a mix of defiance and resignation, as she awaited the inevitable. The heavy door creaked open, and Lysandra entered, her presence commanding the room’s attention.“Freya,” Lysandra’s voice carried an air of faux sympathy, “we find ourselves in quite the predicament, don’t we?”Freya’s eyes bore into Lysandra, her response laced with bitterness. “What do you want now, Lysandra?”Lysandra’s lips curled into a self-assured smile. “I’m here with an offer, Freya. A way out of this cell and a chance at freedom.”Freya’s eyebrows furrowed in suspicion. “And what’s the catch?”Lysandra paced slowly, her gaze fixed on Freya. “I’ll be blunt,” she began. “The council is calling for your execution. They’re hungry for retribution for your betrayal.”Freya’s eyes flickered with a mix of anger and resignation. “So, what, you’re here to gloat?”Lysandra’s expression remaine
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 103
Lysandra paced back and forth in her private chamber, her frustration mounting with each failed attempt at casting the locator spell. Her hands crackled with energy, but every time she channeled it into the spell, it fizzled out, leaving her seething with rage.“Damn it!” Lysandra hissed, her voice a mixture of anger and exasperation. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggled to rein in her emotions.As she attempted the spell once again, a timid knock sounded at her chamber door. Lysandra’s head snapped in the direction of the interruption, her eyes flashing with irritation. “What is it?” she snapped.The door creaked open, and a young maid hesitantly stepped inside, her eyes wide with trepidation. “My lady, I-I apologize for disturbing you, but the council has requested your presence in the main hall.”Lysandra’s lips curled into a snarl, her patience worn thin. “Can’t they see I’m busy?” she spat, her tone dripping with venom.The maid’s shoulders sl
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 102
The cold, damp walls of the cell seemed to close in on Freya as she sat on the narrow cot, her expression a mixture of defiance and weariness. The footsteps echoing down the corridor signaled the approach of someone important, and when the heavy door creaked open, Freya’s gaze locked onto the figure entering. Lysandra, the self-proclaimed ultimate sorcerer, stood before her, her presence commanding attention.“Freya,” Lysandra greeted with a twisted smile. “How delightful to see you again.”Freya’s lips pressed into a thin line, her eyes narrowing as she met Lysandra’s gaze. “Save the pleasantries, Lysandra. I’m not here to engage in a friendly chat.”Lysandra chuckled, a sound that held a hint of amusement. “Oh, I’m well aware of that, dear. But perhaps you’ll change your tune once you hear what I have to say.”Freya rolled her eyes, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “I highly doubt it.”Lysandra took a step closer, her eyes boring into Freya’s with a mix of curiosity and intrigue. “Yo
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 101
The grand hall was illuminated with a warm, golden glow, the feast in full swing as revelers indulged in lavish delicacies and fine drinks. Laughter and chatter filled the air, a façade of celebration masking the tensions and allegiances that ran beneath the surface.At the front of the hall, a raised platform had been set up for the speakers. General Allistair stood at the center, his uniform impeccable, his gaze steady. The coordinator gestured for him to step forward, and the general did so, facing the expectant crowd.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Allistair’s voice boomed, commanding the attention of the assembly. “Tonight, as we gather to celebrate, we also gather to acknowledge the dawn of a new era.”The crowd’s murmurs died down, anticipation in their eyes.Allistair’s gaze swept over the crowd, his expression earnest. “Our realm has seen its share of challenges and trials. We have been tested, pushed to our limits. But in these times of uncertainty, we have been graced by the prese
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 100
The grand chamber was adorned with opulent decorations, an air of authority hanging heavy. Freya stood at its center, flanked by guards on either side, as Lysandra sat upon a raised throne, her council members gathered around her.Lysandra’s gaze was sharp as she regarded Freya, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips. “Well, well, if it isn’t the notorious Freya. You’ve caused quite a stir in our realm.”Freya’s voice was laced with defiance, “And here I am, standing before the esteemed Lysandra. Quite the honor.”Lysandra leaned forward, her expression condescending, “Remember your place, witch.”Freya’s lips curled into a sarcastic smile, “Oh, I’m well aware of my place, ‘ultimate sorcerer’.”Lysandra’s eyes gleamed with amusement, “Your sarcasm won’t save you here.”Freya’s tone turned serious, “Let’s not pretend that you’re the rightful ultimate sorcerer. You’re an opportunist trying to grab power.”Lysandra’s laughter echoed in the chamber, “Is that what you believe?”Freya’s voic
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 99
Lysandra paced back and forth in her chambers, her mind racing with thoughts of the recent developments. General Allistair had just entered, his posture rigid and his expression serious.“You wanted to see me, Your Majesty?” he asked, his tone respectful.Lysandra turned to face him, a mixture of anticipation and excitement in her eyes. “Yes, General. Tell me what you’ve learned.”General Allistair cleared his throat, his eyes locking onto Lysandra’s. “Word has spread across the region about a rogue witch. It seems she’s been causing quite a stir, using her magic recklessly and drawing attention to herself.”Lysandra’s lips curled into a smile. “A rogue witch, you say? This could be just the opportunity we need.”The general nodded. “Indeed, Your Majesty. But there’s more. The descriptions of this witch, they bear a striking resemblance to someone we know.”Lysandra’s eyes widened, her excitement growing. “Agnes? Has she finally shown herself?”General Allistair’s lips twitched, a hin
THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA 98
Freya moved cautiously through the bustling city streets, her black cloak pulled tightly around her as she tried to blend in with the crowd. The city had a different aura from what she was accustomed to under Constantine’s rule. The soldiers patrolling the area were adorned in striking attire, a mix of attractiveness and danger that set them apart.As she navigated through the crowd, Freya’s heart raced with every step. She knew she had to get through the city undetected, for the safety of Maximus and herself. Her eyes scanned the area, searching for any signs of potential danger. Just as she thought she might slip by unnoticed, a firm hand closed around her wrist. She turned to face a soldier, his eyes locked onto hers with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.“Who do we have here?” he said, his tone laced with amusement.Freya’s heart pounded, and she tried to pull away, but his grip was unyielding.“Just a traveler passing through,” she replied, her voice steady despite her racin
