Chapter 45As Augustine stepped out of the monitor room, a sinister grin crept across his face, giving an ominous edge to his features. He sauntered into his dimly lit bedroom and found two additional versions of himself standing motionless. A chilling glint of triumph flickered in his eyes as he raised the remote in his hand and pressed a button. Instantly, the two clones powered down, their artificial lifeforce ceasing with a soft hum. Augustine burst into a maniacal laugh, his twisted laughter echoing off the walls as he reveled in the success of his nefarious plan."I told you, didn't I?" Augustine's voice filled the desolate space, his words laden with an unearthly conviction as he grappled with the shadows of his past. "I told you, Mr. Sampson, that I would become the greatest scientist to ever live and I would outdo you in all ramifications. And I have done it. I have been able to clone myself, something you've failed to do."The words reverberated in the silence, a bitter de
Chapter 46Aeron jolted awake from the nightmare, his heart racing and sweat coating his skin. He gasped for breath, his mind still reeling from the vivid images that tormented him. In the dream, he had seen Myra, his beloved, drowning in a swimming pool. Fear had coursed through his veins, and he had sprinted to help her, only to be stopped by a sudden, searing pain in his chest. As he turned, he was confronted by Augustine, a twisted smile on his face and a gun pointed at Aeron. "Time's up," Augustine had sneered, aiming the weapon at Myra. But before the shot rang out, Aeron had woken up, his body drenched in terror.As he panted and tried to regain his composure, Aeron suddenly heard Myra's voice echo through their mindlink, a panicked scream that struck fear into his heart. Without a second thought, Aeron bolted from his bed and raced to Myra's home, never pausing to knock as he burst through the front door."Myra!" He called out for her, the urgency in his voice betraying his f
Chapter 47The morning sun gently filtered through the window, casting a warm glow across the room as it illuminated Myra's peaceful face. Aeron sat on the edge of the bed, his deep gaze lingering on her as she slept, his heart swelling with affection. He watched the rise and fall of her chest, mesmerized by the tranquility that enveloped her in the soft morning light. A soft smile graced his lips as he marveled at her, the woman who held his heart so completely.As Myra stirred awake, her eyelids fluttered open, meeting Aeron's loving gaze. A blush crept up her cheeks as she realized he had been watching her. "Good morning," Aeron murmured, a tender sparkle in his eyes as he caressed her cheek with his fingers. Myra returned his smile, her expression shy as she met his adoring gaze. "Good morning," she replied softly, her eyes lowering in a bashful gesture.Aeron's affectionate smile deepened as he teased gently, "I don't remember you being this shy the first time we did it." Myra'
Chapter 48Aeron, Myra, and their daughter Allistar woke up early on a beautiful, sunny morning, eager to start a fun day together. After getting dressed and ready, they loaded up the car with all the necessary supplies, including plenty of sunscreen, snacks, and toys for Allistar.Their first stop was a local park, where they spread out a blanket under a shady tree and set up camp. Myra took out some toys and started playing with Allistar, while Aeron set up a portable grill and started cooking up some burgers and hot dogs for lunch. As they chatted and laughed, they enjoyed the peaceful surroundings and gentle breeze blowing through the trees.After lunch, they decided to take a stroll around the park. Allistar was fascinated by the ducks swimming in the pond, and they took turns holding her up so she could get a better look. They also came across a group of musicians playing some lively tunes on their instruments, and Myra started dancing along with Allistar in her arms.As the aft
Chapter 49Augustine sat outside Myra’s house with his head in his hands, his thoughts racing. he felt the anger burning within him. However, he knew he couldn't let this closeness between Aeron and Myra continue unchecked. It might impact his plans, and he needed to find a way to separate them.Sitting in front of Myra's door, Augustine talked to himself, strategizing in a low voice. "I can't let them get too close. Their power together might be a threat." His mind raced with thoughts of how to manipulate the situation to his advantage.As he sat there, lost in thought, a voice suddenly came through his earpiece. "Augustine, Aeron is on his way back to Myra's place. You need to act fast." Augustine's mind went into overdrive as he listened to the instructions he had been given.An idea suddenly came to him and he quickly stood up, adjusting his clothes and smoothing down his hair. He knocked on Myra's door softly, hoping that she would answer quickly. After a few minutes of waiting,
Chapter 50Myra sat at her desk, lost in thought, absentmindedly tapping at her laptop without really focusing on the screen. The events of the past few days had left her feeling unsettled, and the concern for Aeron weighed heavily on her mind. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't notice Augustine entering her office until he cleared his throat.Startled, Myra looked up to see Augustine standing before her, his expression filled with concern. "Oh, Augustine, you're here," she said, her voice tinged with surprise and a hint of relief.Augustine nodded and sat down beside her, placing a gentle hand on her arm to get her attention. "Myra, how long are you going to be like this?" he asked softly. "Augustine, It's been three days, and I haven't heard from Aeron. I'm worried sick. What if something has happened to him?" "He's just angry. He'll come around soon enough." Myra took a deep breath, and she could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. "I know," she whispere
Chapter 51The moon cast an eerie glow through the dense canopy of the forest, casting haunting shadows that danced among the twisted trees. Myra found herself standing amidst the towering trunks, the air thick with an unsettling stillness. The darkness seemed to swallow every sound, leaving her alone with the haunting echoes of her own footsteps on the damp ground.As the chilling breeze whispered through the leaves, a distant voice sliced through the silence, echoing Aeron's name. A shiver ran down Myra's spine, and she strained to listen. Aeron's voice, filled with urgency and desperation, called out for help. "Myra!"A gasp escaped her lips as she called back, "Aeron, where are you?"The response was muffled, Aeron's voice seemingly carried by the wind. "Help me!"Tears welled up in Myra's eyes as she began to run, branches scraping against her, and the ominous shadows closing in around her. She called out again, her voice desperate, "Aeron, please! Where are you?"His plea grew m
Chapter 52In the dimly lit laboratory, Augustine sat across from Aeron, who was securely strapped to a machine. The air hummed with an undercurrent of tension as Augustine nervously tapped his feet on the cold floor, his eyes fixed intently on Aeron.Abruptly standing, Augustine approached Aeron with a sinister gleam in his eyes. "So, here's what we'll do," he declared, leaning in closer. "I'll give you the antidote to the neutralizer I have on you, and you'll mindlink Myra, telling her that you're no longer interested in having anything to do with her. You're leaving for good."Aeron's gaze bore into Augustine's, defiance etched across his face. "There's no way I'm doing that," he asserted.Augustine erupted into maniacal laughter, the sound echoing through the sterile lab. "Always the strong guy, but not this time. You're going to do it," he insisted, his tone cold and unyielding."Why would I do that?" Aeron demanded, his eyes narrowing in suspicion."Because," Augustine replied c
EpilogueAeron laughed heartily as he tossed a colorful ball back and forth with Allistar in the living room, their playful banter filling the air with joy and warmth. Despite his initial hesitance, Aeron had eventually relented, allowing Myra to go to the grocery store while he stayed back to spend quality time with Allistar. Little did he know that an unexpected turn of events was about to unfold.As they played, Aeron got a mindlink from Myra, her urgent thoughts flooding his mind. "Aeron, the baby is coming. I'm in labor. Please come to the grocery store right away."The realization sank in, and a sense of urgency washed over Aeron. Without a moment's hesitation, he gathered the groceries they had bought and swiftly lifted Allistar into his arms, explaining the situation in a hurry."Come on, peaches, we have to go to the grocery store. It's time to meet your little brother," Aeron said with a mix of excitement and reassurance, his tone conveying the sense of anticipation that fil
Chapter 110The soft glow of evening cast a warm ambience in Aeron and Myra's cozy living room, the gentle flicker of candlelight dancing across the walls. Myra, her baby bump clearly visible now, sat on the couch, a look of frustration etched on her features. Aeron, sitting opposite her in an armchair, gazed at her with a mix of amusement and concern.Myra's mood had been unpredictable lately, a common symptom of her advancing pregnancy, and today was no exception. She fidgeted with the remote control, her brows furrowed as she struggled to find the perfect movie to watch, her emotions teetering on the edge."Aeron, I just can't find anything that feels right!" Myra exclaimed, her frustration palpable. Aeron tilted his head, suppressing a smile as he tried to hide his amusement, knowing well that pregnancy tantrums were a part of the journey ahead."I could help you look for something. What are you in the mood for?" Aeron offered, his voice calm and soothing.Myra sighed, her gaze fl
Chapter 109Myra and Aeron were in the midst of preparing breakfast when the joyous sound of little feet echoed in the kitchen. Allistar, their bright-eyed and adventurous four-year-old daughter, burst into the room, clutching a colorful painting in her tiny hands. Aeron's eyes lit up as he saw her approach, a warm smile embracing his features. "Daddy, look what I made!" Allistar exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement.Myra shook her head with a tender smile, a gentle reproach in her voice. "Allistar, how many times will I tell you not to run in the house?" Allistar's eyes widened in innocence as she looked up at her mother. "But Daddy says I can run when I become a big girl. I just turned four, so I'm a big girl now," she protested with all the conviction of a child.Aeron scooped her up into his arms and twirled her around, his laughter filling the air. "Of course, you're a big girl, Allistar, and big girls also obey their mothers," he reminded her gently before setting her
Chapter 108As the golden sunlight bathed the palace garden in a warm glow, Aeron labored diligently, stirring pots and arranging fragrant bouquets under the vibrant canopy of blossoming trees. Soft laughter escaped his lips as he meticulously set the table with ornate silverware, fairy lights twinkling like stars above. The tantalizing aroma of exotic spices and delicacies intermingled with the invigorating scent of dewy petals, infusing the air with a sense of enchantment.Aeron checked that everything was in place, a pleased smile gracing his features. He tiptoed back into the palace to retrieve Myra, his heart aflutter with anticipation. Upon returning to her side, he gently bound a silken blindfold over her eyes, his touch feather-light and tender.With the utmost care, he guided her through the labyrinthine corridors, her trust unwavering despite her curiosity. As they drew closer to the garden, Aeron's footsteps quickened, brimming with eagerness, until they finally came to a h
Chapter 107The dense forest loomed around Aeron like a living labyrinth, each tree a sentinel guarding its secrets. His voice echoed through the stillness, a desperate call searching for any sign of life. "Is anyone there?" he shouted, but the only response was the rustle of leaves in the wind.Undeterred, Aeron began to walk, the towering trees closing in around him, casting shadows that danced in the dappled moonlight. His footsteps seemed to be swallowed by the silent expanse, and a sinking feeling settled in his chest as the forest embraced him in its enigmatic grasp.As he wandered deeper, Aeron's sense of direction faltered, and the forest became an endless maze. Panic clawed at the edges of his mind, urging him to escape the suffocating greenery. In the distance, a cave yawned open like a dark maw, a potential escape from the wilderness that threatened to swallow him whole.Aeron cautiously entered the cave, the shadows within conspiring to distort his perception. The cavern s
Chapter 106As Aeron sprinted through the moonlit night, his keen senses heightened by desperation, he tried to catch Oswald's scent in the air. Frowning, he realized that Oswald had masked his presence, making tracking nearly impossible.Aeron chuckled grimly, muttering to himself, "Buffoon." Undeterred, he dropped to his knees, placing a hand on the ground. Silent incantations escaped his lips, and soon, glowing footsteps appeared on the path ahead. Aeron grinned, his determination unwavering as he followed the ethereal trail.The luminous footprints guided him to a secluded cabin. Aeron cautiously pushed open the creaking door and stepped inside. There, on a wooden bed, lay Allistar. Relief and urgency surged through him, but before he could reach for her, Oswald leaped from his hiding spot, launching at Aeron with deadly intent.Reacting swiftly, Aeron dodged the assault, and the two engaged in a fierce battle once more. Aeron's skill with the sword proved superior, but in a cunni
Chapter 105Panic and fear were etched into every line of Aeron's face as he frantically darted through the sprawling corridors of the palace, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes were wild with desperation as he searched, each passing second seeping away with a sense of impending dread. Shadows clung to the walls, and the oppressive weight of the air seemed to press down on him, suffocating him as he raced against the insidious tide of time.It was in this frenzied state that Aeron collided with Pelenore, his father, and the impact sent them both stumbling, only to regain their footing with a sense of urgency. Pelenore regarded his son with a mixture of concern and confusion, his brow furrowed as he asked, "Aeron, what's wrong? Why are you so frantic?"Aeron's voice trembled with raw emotion as he blurted out, "It's Myra. She's in trouble. I heard her call out to me, and I can't find her anywhere. She's somewhere in this palace, and I can't bear the thought of her suffering."
Chapter 104In the aftermath of the great battle that had just taken place, the once serene and picturesque landscape was now a chaotic scene of destruction. The once lush green fields were now scorched and smoking, the trees reduced to charred stumps. The acrid smell of burnt wood and gunpowder lingered heavily in the air, mingled with the metallic stench of blood.Amidst the chaos, Pelenore stood a short distance away, his body trembling with grief. In his arms, he cradled his beloved son, Baron, the light of his life. The young man's face was now pale, marked by deep wounds. Pelenore's tears streamed down his weathered face, his cries of despair mingling with the chaotic sounds of the aftermath. He held his dying son tenderly, whispering comforting words through his anguished sobs, hoping against hope that he could bring some relief to his child."I'm sorry, father," Baron finally croaked, his voice barely a whisper amidst the havoc. The words were a plea for forgiveness, a burde
Chapter 103The night was dark, with only a pale sliver of moon hanging in the sky. Aeron and Pelenore sat side by side on a wooden bench, their bodies tense and their eyes fixed on the field before them. The soldiers had set up their tents and retired for the night, leaving the deserted field covered in the scattered remnants of their tests. The atmosphere was heavy with silence, broken only by the distant chirping of crickets and the occasional rustle of leaves.Neither Aeron nor Pelenore said a word, but the tension between them spoke volumes. Certainly by the morning they would go into battle and although they had prepared, they still felt tensed. Suddenly, the stillness was shattered by the sound of hooves pounding across the field. A horse burst through the darkness, its body shimmering as if born from smoke. A soldier clad in armor dismounted and bowed in obeisance before Aeron and Pelenore. "Your highness! Great wizard!" Aeron looked at the soldier with an intensity that ma