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“Emerald, my Master, live to repent your sin!” That was the last thing the old woman heard from her apprentice before she fly away to who-know-where! Elera watch as her Master disappeared. She felt pain, as if she was thinking deeply about everything that the good thing her Master have done. Her Master just lost her heart, and Elera knows as she hovered in the air, with her brightest glow that surround her being and deepest existence, that the heart that lose will find its way to her Master. “I...forgive you, Master.” As she turned around, she watched as everything change. The bloody light avoided her, as if her glow was so strong for it to takes effect. This bloody light makes the trees to die, weeds to turned to dust, and water to turned red. As Elera saw the Mountain to crumbled at the distance, she looked up, searching and then waiting for something or one thing to show up. “Mother,” she whispered as she close her eyes, the glow that surround her strengthen her and even c
The Queen couldn't answer, her eyes was shone with intense shocked. She glance to Milagros, that as of this moment, forgot their conflict with each other. “Queen,” her eyes softened, “let's bygone be bygone. For now, it seemed something have begun. You felt it too right?” “That's the reason of my visit,” the Queen turned to the far Village, then to the Curse Mountain that just crumbled to pieces. “It started, everyone will soak to blood even they don't want to. This blood...could turned the sky into a multiple layer of red, a glowing reflection of Tragedy!” “That woman,” Milagros filled with intense fear, “she disappeared, forgotten, but comeback with deadly counterattack. What she was thought was anyway?” “She thought such as the victim of this curse will thought,” the Queen could only sighed with understanding. “Just like every Lunas, we were put onto sleep because of our mate. It's unfair, yet it was the work of fate.” “Fate...” Milagros looked up, thinking to the man who she w
While the Curse Mountain crumbled, Mariya wake up to the strange world. It was a mysterious place the Queen just recalled about. And now, Mariya looked to the lake, shine through the reflection of light from above. “You okay?” She startled and her eyes widened when she notice finally the man that currently wrapped his arms around her waist. Her face heatened, yet the confussion was the one overruled. She asked back as she put his arms away, “How are you here with me?” “You look disappointed,” he said, sound bothered, but his expression was playful. Mariya shook her head and glared, “How couldn't I? What you just done and...and...” she couldn't say what was she meant, it feared her to realized something. As she looked up, looking intently at the dark sky, she muttered, “I'm asleep, curse to never wake. What will going to happen...now?” Her mind then filled with the only man she let to her life, and be shuddered in fear when the thought that she will never feel him again reach her m
The Curse Mountain may crumbled, but the Corpse that lying around peacefully was protected by a strange glow. The glow was those of black, covered both the Corpse and the bloody mist, and then position themselves to the safest and deepest part that remain standing with its arc. At this point, the Corpse shuddered and the bloody sky distorted, shaken the Bloody Moon that was hung high above. One by one, the Corpse rose to their feet, the black glow glittered and to be replace by a strange vortex. Then from that intense vortex, the Spirit of those Corpse appeared and give life to the Corpse. Their eyes that was blank turned lively and they sighed deepest and longest, as if they were holding the breath so long time. Now, they were never be called a Corpse anymore. As they were awakened, eyes open; they now have an eternal life that once been taken away from them! They shuddered and whispered, as if to cast a spell through the world, “Lunas, Mated Witches, the Ultimate Child of
The Devil glared, finally feel threatened. “Who dare to shook my heaven!” His voice deep filled with malice and highly, shook the shadow that the Invisible Mountain produce. It only took a seconds, yet blood sprayed at the corner of everyone's mouth. Every Witches that have been muttered a spell this whole time paused, eyes shed with blood as they looked up to the sky. Some goes blind and scream with agony. Shockingly, the red sky was really in the possession of the Devil, the Bloody Moon could only appeared there, as if waiting for orders of her son, the Devil. It begun lighten the world with deadly force for quite some time, yet no souls could ever show up to screamed of how unfairness everything was! There must be agony and blinded Witches but it only take a moment for the Councils to lifted out that seemingly curse cause by the sight of the Devil's sky. “Heed to my order!” a voice rang through everyone ears, blows by the wind. “Cover your eyes, used your instincts, my dear peo
“Happy birthday!” her grandma greet her with a smile in face, her right eyes feel as if alive once more. But Mariya know it isn't. “B-birthday...” her whisper to herself as she look around, realizing how she almost forgot the day, her birthday? Her grandma prepare everything she have never received in her life, atleast that what she believe. She have no recollection of what life is before they move to the house in the hills. It's been so many years, yet it feel just yesterday. She tried to give her grandma a big and warm smile but her face say it all, she can't do that for some unknown reason. She feel bothered for something, as if she was trapped in this place and couldn't actually escape? She hugged her Grandma as if she was longing for her, as if it's been awhile that she do such a thing. Yet she know, she's been doing it almost a seconds when she saw her Grandma, her way to say she care for her. “Thank you, grandma...” she shyly said, looked down to the floor. “My, my! Why
At the former location of the Curse Mountain, the fight of the Alpha and the Devil could be seen, wrecked everything in the surrounding! Every Witches stopped murmuring, even the Council's been on a shocked to see a unbelievable sight. They went to dodge a massive force of collision that sent them terrified! On the other hand, Hez been spinning about, even the shadowy figure sent in a chaos. He was so confused and couldn't really realized what just happening. “Raj...” he murmured as a friend. He saw through his blanked expression the complexed expression while he attacked with massive force with the Devil. It was as if he was in pain, yet it seem worry for something. Then there's confussion and the feeling of betrayal that Hez couldn't possibly realized what's source of it. It only makes him confused and unfocus. He couldn't understand and as he spinned around, the anciet wind blows through his ear before he even do anything to stopped the spinned and the approaching force. The
A tens of thousands years ago was a keep of all secret. It was the starts of all scheme, and the curse that seemed no ending. It was at this time that after such a long period of time, the curse fully consume all the children of the Brightest Moon. Even the corpse turned into being, they seemed not able to do anything and could only watched the going on at the deepest of the crumbled Mountain.It as if they were on the grave and the war was the mourned of their death? Quiet not good to come up in mind and they were nervous to watched the Alpha fighting the Devil. It as if the world will end by the mere fight, it shook everything. Even the crumbled mountain not able to rest in peace.The last of the list of the children was Mariya, that as of this moment have been put on a cruel misery. She may not having the expression that the world may end and she was mourned by the world itself, but she was on the never ending cycle of sinister set of emotions. Repeating the regrets, pain and gru