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Sandra woke up with a gasp, and checked her body, looking for hidden injuries. When she didn't find any, she looked around her environment, and for a while found the place unfamiliar."I can see that you are awake." A voice said, bringing her out of her stupor."My Lord," Sandra said, bowing immediately when she saw the supreme Lord. He walked over to where she lay and say down next to her. "How are you feeling?""I feel great my Lord. It's all thanks to you." She said, her head still bowed. "Hmm." The Supreme Lord exclaimed. "Now, can you tell me what happened?"Sandra looked up at him, the memory of her last battle causing fear to rise on her skin."The Abomination. I have found the Abomination.""Really?" The supreme lord said, cocking his head to the side. "I am surprised. I thought Tyron would be the first to find it."She remembered Tyron's hateful look and gritted her teeth. Since she wouldn't ever gain his heart, there is no way she would allow him to live in peace."He was t
"There is a problem." Marc said, hurrying into the room with Hesper. They both called for a meeting a few minutes ago, and everyone was gathered in Marc's office.Gwen was seated by the side, wondering what exactly is going on. They had mentioned a few days ago that something didn't feel right, and both had been busy trying to figure out what it is.Sheryl on the other hand was also extremely nervous. Though she smiled and laughed with everyone else, Gwen could see through her facade. She was standing at the entrance of the office, next to Tyron, waiting for Marc to say what he had discovered."The Ogwu realm is under attack." Hesper deadpanned.The room went silent, and all eyes went to Sheryl. Gwen sat up, worried for her friend as she watched the color drain out of her face."What do you mean?" She asked, her voice shaky. "It wasn't supposed to happen for another year or so. You told me this.""Exactly. We have no idea why he decided to strike now." Marc said, for the first time loo
"Please tell me you are joking." Gwen said, her heart in her throat. Everyone remained silent, all staring at Sheryl with pity.Sheryl stood still, the color drained from her face."What happened?" Tyron asked. "According to the letter, the Enu realm uses rjwoenowm gimmicks against them. Unknown to them they have been studying the poisonous barrier erected around the poisonous sect, and they were able to create a clone that exploded when in contact with theirs. The war was over before it even began."Sheryl collapsed on the seat closet to her, and Gwen took her side. This was definitely not good news. What was going to happen to the Ogwu realm now?"You need to be strong, Sheryl." Hesper said. "Things are only going to get tougher from here on out. You need to be strong so that when you make a come back, everything will work out well for you.""But what's the point then? The kingdom has already fallen.""It's not to late." Marc said. "Remember we have Gwen on our side. She is the Abo
"Sandra, trust me. You do not know who you are dealing with." Sheryl spoke from under her captor's hold."Keep quiet plant. I can easily end your pathetic life now.""You wouldn't dare." Gwen called out."Try me." Sandra replied, grinning.Gwen remained silent, sorting her thoughts. This was a perfect opportunity, she thought. She finally had the chance to meet the supreme Lord of the Enu realm, so why exactly was she hesitating? She had to face him one day. What better chance than now?"Okay then." Gwen agreed. "Let's go."Sandra looked shocked by her answer. Apparently she wasn't expecting that."Gwen." Tyron said, holding unto her arm."It's okay," she said comfortingly, patting him. "This day would have come sooner or later."She turned back to Sandra. "Let's go. But first, release my friend.""You do not have the final say here." Sandra said, holding tightly unto her."If anything should happen to Sheryl," Gwen said slowly. "I promise you that it wouldn't end well for you either.
“Gwen!” “It’s okay, Tyron.” Gwen answered comfortingly. “It will be over soon.” Sandra snickered. “Yes, over for you. Come on. We do not have much time. Gwen glanced at her friends one last time, and bean to follow Sandra. Though her hands were bound, she didn’t fear the guards. What bothered her the most was that she was about to meet the supreme Lord of the Enu realm, and she wasn’t even given enough time to come to terms with it. “Get over it.” She thought to herself. That wasn’t what was important. For this meeting, she couldn’t be Gwen but rather, Glovia or Gianna. She had to avenge her past selves else she would never know peace. As they drew closer to the hall, her heart raced faster. The halls seemed familiar, but strange too. She had never had any reason to come to the throne room in her past life, so she couldn’t properly remember anything about it. Finally, they walked into the throne room, and Gwen held her gasp. It was covered in the colours purple and black, giving
Gwen scoffed. "Are you threatening me?""I would never do that dear. I simply want to see who you have been associating with. Now that you have returned back to me, I wish to know everything about you."Gwen gritted her teeth, trying to rein in her anger. Everything wasn't going as she hoped. It was fast falling and she didn't like it. She knew that the supreme lord of the enu realm was probably stronger than her, but never did she imagine that he could easily break her if he so wished. Her saving grace now was the fact that she was his obsession."I do not want you to meet my friends." "Why is that?" he frowned. "We are not that close for you to meet them." It was bold of her to try and make requests but at this point, se would grasp at any straws.Luther stared at her for a while, then grinned. "Fine then. I'd do as you wish. Do not worry, they will be treated like guests. Let me take you to your room."he held out his hand for her, but she ignored him, turning back to look at Sand
Tyron was brought to the presence of his father, dragged by two guards. He was pushed to his knees, forced to bow to Luther. “My dear son,” Luther began. They were in his private quarters, with Luther sitting languidly on his couch while going through different scrolls. “I always knew the day would come when you will go against me. It was much expected. But to plan with the abomination, the person who would cause the downfall of our realm, I must admit that you took me by surprise. You could day I am proud even. Tyron looked up at him, grounding his teeth. He hated this man, hated him with every breath. He knew it would be sooner or later before he was brought to his father’s presence, and so he had been trying to come up with plans. But first of all, he needed to know what happened to Gwen. “Where is who?” Luther asked, still looking at the scrolls. Tyron tightened his fists. “Gwen. Where is she?” Luther paused, then placed the scroll down and slowly turned to look at him. “She i
Gwen couldn't sleep.She laid awake all night, afraid that Luther would enter her room. She wasn't stupid to think that just because she had locked the door, it totally prevented him from entering her room. Especially after the display he showcased the previous day. She doubted that the barrier she put around her door could stop him if he so wishes.She was brought food by maids the previous night, but she couldn't eat. For some strange reason, the maids gave off doll-like gestures, almost like they were being controlled like puppets. She wouldn't put it past Luther to actually do that. She had to up her game, and think fast. Her first plan had proven futile, which meant she had to use her second plan—her wits.It was something she detested doing because to achieve her goal, she would have to act like she had no problem being close to Luther which she absolutely did. It was morning. The sunlight seeped through her room from the half-closed windows, pouring over her bedsheets.Quickly