The pitter-patters trickled, crafting rhythmic echoes as they fell on the ground. It was raining outside. Lili’s eyes slowly opened as the noise reached her ears, rousing her from a deep slumber.
Darkness loomed, filling Lili’s sight. She felt her eyes spinning. She tried to stand, but her palms slid, making her fall back into the ground. The familiar scent of dirt-filled her nostril, making her squint. The stiff breeze whispered, piercing her straight to the bones. It was cold. Icy cold. She unconsciously reached out for the blanket but found none to grasp. Instead, the clanking rings of metal as it struck the ground was what she heard.
Lili frazzled, confused, and tried anew. Yet, she soon realized its futility the hard way as she stumbled face first. The ground was slippery, the unique scent of damp moss entered her nostrils. Her hands also felt heavy, as if something was holding her wrist. Whatever it was, it was freezing and callous.
Lili frowned, rubbing her eyes. Then she shook her head, waking up her sleepy senses. Her golden-colored pupils slowly peeked through the dark. She lowered her head and glimpsed of what had bound her hands.
Cold, rust-smelling chain cuffs shackled not only her hands but also her feet. The clattering icy chains halted her soul for a few seconds. Her eyes grew into saucers, and her lips quivered. Anxiety crept, slithering into her perplexed mind. Where am I? We were just in the carriage? Where are the kids? Aren’t we supposed to go to the territory of the noble?
A bunch of questions flooded her mind. Did bandits attack us on the way? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She heard of stories of bandits - killing and looting villages. They even raid nobles and merchant caravans. They were demons in human skin.
“Right! The kids. Nicol? Aldis? Where are you?” Lili called, her cry reverberated throughout the halls of the cold cavern prison. Yet no reply came back. Instead, only the echoes returned, all as if it was making fun of her plight. She tried twice, trice, but all had the same result.
A spell of worry and fear suddenly gripped Lili’s heart after knowing that she was all alone. She crumpled and stared at the iron bars before her. She remembered the accident when she accidentally spilled the tea on the noble and shuddered.
“No. That’s impossible. The noble has already forgiven me.” Lili gulped. She kept silent, looking around to determine where she was.
Though one thing was for sure. She knew that this was not the noble’s lands.
…
An hour passed. The trickling sounds coming from above seemed to have stopped.
“Anyone! Anyone! Is anyone there?” Lili said, her throat aching. Her voice rattled as the chilly gust rushed inside her cell. The handcuffs didn’t help, adding spells of dread to the golden-eyed lady. She shut her eyes and took a deep breath. I mustn’t panic. She thought. Calm down, Lili.
An hour passed.
Soon, Lili heard echoing steps going nearer and nearer. Her mind jumped in delight, but wariness immediately held over after thinking that it might be one of her captors. She lay on the moist ground, acting as if she was asleep. The sound of boots echoed, and it stopped in front of her cell. He knocked a few times, shaking the cold bars, trying to wake up Lili.
“Tsk. Still asleep. Did this dumb orphan finally die?” The man said. “That dumb shit has dosed the bitch’s carriage with too much sleeping drug. Ah, the leader will definitely be angry with this. If this top-notch product dies, he’ll die too. Damn it!”
The man dragged out a key. A clanking sound filled the cell, making Lili flinch. The scent of alcohol filled the small, cold cell. The scent came from the man. He put a tray on the ground before staring at the sleeping lady. “Tsk, top-notch good. Too bad I can’t touch top goods. I wonder how much she will fetch. That fake noble bastard really knows his job. But damn, I feel a little bad.”
The man stood, closing the cell. The sounds of rattling keys filled Lili’s ears. The man was probably locking the doors once again. But before leaving, the man watched her from the cold bars. He then left a few words, “I’m sorry young lass, this is all part of my job. Hic. Curse that fake noble who pulled you in this trouble. My advice for you is simply to be a good slave. Wish that you’ll have a good buyer. After all, no one had ever escaped from this hell.”
Then, he stopped for a movement as if he was thinking of something.
“Not even me!” The drunk man chortled like a madman, wobbling with each step. “Damn it, talking to a drugged product sucks. I’m too drunk. Hic. Time to hit the deck.”
Soon, Lili heard the man’s unsteady steps growing fainter and fainter. After assuring that the man was nowhere in sight, she lifted herself from the ground. She turned ashen-white after hearing the revelation. She remembered the orphans who went to the noble’s territory.
There were no letters. None. No news about them. None.
“No. Not this. This is bad. This is impossible.” The golden-eyed lady pursed her lips. Tears slowly flooded her eyes. It trickled nonstop for almost an hour before stopping.
If what the man had said was true, the great noble was probably fake. She wanted to shout but held it in. “I must escape. I need to escape.”
Her eyes moved towards the warm food lying on the wooden tray. The one brought by the drunk man. She pulled the tray and smelled it, checking if it had gone bad. After assuring that it was not, she started eating. The meal was simple: a chunk of black bread and a warm watery soup with nothing but haphazardly chopped chunks of vegetables. If she wanted to escape, she must fill her stomach. She gritted her teeth and churned out a plan, refusing to wallow in despair.
She must also tell the old mistress once she escaped.
She would know what to do.
***
The voices of the boisterous kids in the orphanage echoed in her ears. She played with them like always. She cooked their breakfast and dinner and felt the warmth of the kitchen. Everything was at peace. Suddenly, the entire orphanage grew dim, as if it was being eaten by darkness. She heard the cries of the children. They were calling for her. She tried to run towards them, but the hallways grew wider and wider until all she could see was darkness.
Then she saw it. Two gigantic eyes stared at her from the dark abyss.
Huff!
Lili immediately opened her eyes, shaking. The nightmare had drenched her in sweat. She heaved after awakening from the dream that struck her in her sleep. She looked around and discovered that she was still in the damp cell. She covered her eyes with her palms, repeating the same words all over again to calm her nerves. “Only a dream. Only a dream. Only a dream.”
Soon, Lili’s rapid breathing calmed, turning back to normal. She stared at her chained wrist and feet, smiling wryly. Three days had already passed since she discovered herself stuck in this accursed prison. She knew that the drunk man would always bring her food at a certain time of day. One when the roosters’ crows, and another when the sun hides.
“Escape. I must escape now.” Lili said as she held her thumping chest. She already made a simple plan in her mind. She’ll take the key from the drunk man. How? She had found a brick after she crawled around the cell. Apparently, it slipped off from the walls after the rain yesterday. For the plan? Smash the brick against the man’s head again and again until he loses all consciousness. Even though it was simple, it’s better than nothing. After all, she had limited choices even from the very beginning. The best plan was the simplest and most direct in her situation.
The man’s task was to bring her food, so he’ll surely come today. She acted as if she was asleep. Soon, Lili finally heard the steps of a wobbling man.
The drunk man stopped in front of the door. She hid the thick brick in her dirty clothes as she laid on the ground.
The cell lock clanked as he tried the open the door. But before he could open his cell, he began crying like a child. “Damn it! I’m sorry, Maria. I’m sorry. I couldn’t help you get out of this place. There are so many guards. We will die if we go out. So we must wait for opportunity.”
The drunk man continued his drunk babbles. His words revealed a lot of information in the past three days. The girl named Maria was his old lover. A slave for sale. Where she was now, the man also didn’t know.
The man continued to test one key after another. And at last, the right key had finally fit in, opening the lock. Thud. The man slumped to the ground. Alcohol had wasted him. He had drunk too much, making Lili sigh in relief.
Lili looked at the brick in her hands. Though she felt a little bad, she still did the deed. After all, her escape was a matter of life and death. With her hands shaking, she lifted the brick and aimed it.
Bam! Bam! Bam! The drunk man twitched on the ground, blood dripped from his head.
A hiccup came out of her mouth as she dropped the bloody brick to the ground. She took a deep breath to calm herself. Then she looked for the key. The iron lock still held the keys in its grasp. She crept towards the door and pulled the key out. One by one, she began testing each key as if it would fit her chains. The first one that came off was the chains on her feet. Next were the chains on her wrist.
Lili sighed in relief after seeing the chains coming off. She stared at the bloody man on the floor and flinched. She checked the man for any weapons, but found none.
She took the bloody brick with her in case she would need a weapon.
“I’m sorry,” Lili said, her face pale.
But before she could even go outside the door, the drunk man whom she thought was already dead grabbed her feet, tripping her. He rose from the ground, holding his bleeding head.
“That hurts young lass.” The man uttered with a grimace. “Hell, you did me one! Now, I’m totally awake now, and will need a barrel of alcohol.”
With no thoughts, Lili swung the brick in her hands, hoping to knock the man out. Unfortunately, it didn’t work. The man caught her wrist, twisting it. Suddenly, the man’s hand blurred, striking Lili’s stomach, making her crumple and vomit on the ground.
After that, he immediately kicked her back inside the cell, shackling her with the chains once again. The man shook her head and left the food. “Damn! She didn’t pay me for this.”
With wobbling steps, he strode towards the exit, leaving only a few words for the lady retching on the floor. “Tsk. You’re one lucky lady. If it was someone else, you’ll probably already be dead. Don’t do this shit if you want to live any longer. Kill all your hopes for escape. Even you escaped out of that door. You’ll be dead once you meet the patrolling guards. They’re not as merciful as me. Anyway, just be ready and do your best to appeal to the one who seems most powerful once you’re out. That’ll be your best bet.”
“Wait! The kids. The one I was with!” Lili gritted her teeth, holding herself from gagging.
“Oh, you’re willing to talk to me now.” The drunk man sighed. “I don’t know, but if they’re kids. They’re probably already sold somewhere. The demand for them is big, you see. Anyway, I won’t tell the boss anything. Just shut your trap, eat and wait. Don’t make things more difficult for me. Somebody will soon come and pick you up soon.”
The sounds of the doors closing filled Lili’s ears. Her escape plan had failed.
Lili glared at the man while gritting her teeth. Lili felt lucky that she had escaped a far worse punishment. She didn’t get flogged or worse, killed.
After realizing that, Lili exhaled a sigh of relief.
The prison cell was not-so-large, merely a small cuboid room about six feet by four. Not one piece of furniture was in sight, not even a creaky bed of hay or wood. Maybe if one would count the manacles binding Lili as furniture, then the number of furniture would rise from zero to one. The walls had this mossy scent, while thick gray bricks and dust filled the room.This cell itself seemed to have not been used for quite a long time. The scent of rust wafted out of the metal bars, intermixing with the weird scent of grass. She had no one to accompany her aside from the squeaky rats running out of nowhere from time to time.“So that’s the place where the grassy scent came from.” Lili raised her head, gazing at the small barred window. The small open window kept the cell from being overly suffocating. The small opening was the only thing that gave her light in the day and night. The silence of being alone for an entire day aside from when her food got d
Lili’s eyes lit up as the old mistress pulled her out of the dark, moist dungeon. The oak wood door separating the outside and the dark prison creaked open. The peeking light forced her to cover her eyes, forcing her to shut her eyes. After a few seconds, her golden pupils opened, adjusting herself to the light.The young lady blinked around, watching the wide sprawling halls with spiky orbs lighting the path. Her teacher told her of those expensive lights. Those orbs were called magicites; magical spheres crafted from monster cores by rune magus. The orbs filled the expansive halls every four or five meters, illuminating the entire halls.There was also the long crimson-hued carpet extending throughout the floor. And then there were the guards. Lili gulped and almost ran away.“Ignore them. They won’t do anything,” The old mistress said. “Just continue walking. We’re already near.”Lili’s senses tingled as
The old mistress had spent the entire first day answering Lili’s never-ending questions. Despite knowing that she would soon become part of the auction as a product, the young lady remained as chatty as ever. All as if she had thrown her worries into the wind.And as for the second today, the old mistress planned to tell Lili what she needed to do while preparing her for the auction. After all, Lili will have to meet the master of the entire city tomorrow. The true noble whom the old mistress once served. And part of that plan was to make her presentable and not by her own standards, but by the standards of the nobility.Staring at the gorgeous dresses and gowns she wore one by one, Lili felt a bit suffocated. At first, she still felt passionate, but after the umpteenth dress, something broke in her. She remembered the stray chicken she caught a few weeks ago. After she pulled all the feathers, she stuffed the chicken with herbs and condiments before being dipped
Dragons were once the ruler of the entire continent. Mighty creatures of the olden days. They ruled the world through the Heart of Magic, the heart of the first primordial dragon. Some said it was a gem, while some theorized that it was a beating heart. Whatever it was, the heart of magic was the source of all the arcane arts, the source of all mana.It was also known to have brought the first life to exist. The very origin of magic arts.The heart of magic allowed dragons to rule for a thousand years, deigning them nigh immortality. Despite this, their rule was just and brought prosperity to the entire continent of Endymion.Until that fateful day when the first human stumbled into the tallest mountains, where the dragons live. It was a man. A man blessed with a gift of tongue. A master of arcane arts. He came wishing for the young dragon princess' hands, claiming that he loved her so. And in three years, with his honeyed but poisoned words, he convinced the dr
Amid the laughs and smile, three knocks hummed from the magical Oakwood door, interrupting the discussion of Lili and the old mistress.The arching smile on the old lady’s face slowly receded as she gazed at the magical door. Being able to knock through the magic protections, she was sure they were the old master’s direct subordinates. She wondered who’d it be."It's time. Get ready, Lili." The old mistress strode forward, clasping Lili's icy palms. "Don't worry about anything. Keep yourself collected. Just answer the master's questions, hiding nothing."'Knock. Knock. Knock.'The old mistress paced and dragged the door open. A creaky echo reverberated throughout the room. She immediately caught two shadows waiting outside the room. One wore a full-plated armor, a walking tin can as a guard, while the other was a sharp-eyed middle-aged woman.The two visitors' eyes grew three-sizes after gawking at the old mistress. The middle-aged
The sprawling hallways were nothing but a giant labyrinth in Lili’s eyes. Each corner they turned skewed her sense of direction. It turned haywire. She couldn’t even determine which was north or south anymore. What’s worse is that even though the magicites illuminated their path, she could feel that someone was watching them from the thinly veiled shadows.Lili trudged forwards, keeping her eyes focused on the middle-aged lady named Loth. Death could only be the ending once she loses her way in this place. She was sure of it. She could feel that the deeper they go, the worse the feeling became.She stared at the back of the middle-aged lady, thinking whether if she should ask a question.“The castle itself is a maze,” said Loth as she started a conversation, breaking the suffocating silence of the eerie castle halls. Perhaps sensing the confusion of the young lady trailing behind her. “A spell to deal with thieves and trespass
Lili gulped and gathered all the courage she could muster. The eerie pitch-black door creaked open. She marched despite her shaky limbs. With every step, the pressure also grew. She gasped but continued to tramp forwards.If this was the test from the magus, then she mustn't disappoint, both for her and the old headmistress's sake."Hoho? An exceptional mental strength," said an old wearing a long pitch-black robe. The skittering quill pen stopped as he watched the guest standing near the door. He had a well-combed beard, mirth flickered in those wizened unfathomable eyes."Not everyone could withstand my presence. And even though I'm holding it back, many still faint." The old man threw a curious stare, watching Lili in a scrutinizing light. "So you're the lass Anna has been hiding from me. Interesting. I never thought she'd hide nothing from me until today."The young lady shuddered in response. Though the old magus had a lax tone, she sensed the irrita
"Please provide better accommodation and education for the orphans." Lili lowered her head, waiting for the response of the old noble magus. She originally wanted to ask for the orphans' freedom, but immediately double-take after she realized that it’d be a big mistake and would only make things more difficult if she did that.The old noble magus's influence, through the old headmistress, was probably the one shielding the orphanage from other forces. Perhaps it was also the reason that fake fat noble limited his actions and could only act as much as the old magus had allowed.After meeting the old magus, Lili determined that every child in the orphanage was the old powerful man’s possession. Thus her wish for the orphan’s freedom would only set the children to a far worse scenario. The old noble’s protection in exchange for the orphanage’s freedom. That was the price the orphanage had to pay, and that included her.And so, she wish
“H-Headmistress?” Lili tilted her head, confused. She shifted her gaze to the left and saw the fake noble who dragged her into this. The once prideful fake noble was shuddering on the side. But unlike the last time, he didn’t dare to show courage and just lowered his head. He kept silent as he slumped on his knees. He was sweating like a pig under a roasting blaze. “What is happening?” His pudgy chin trembled, and if a pit suddenly appeared somewhere, he looked like he’d be more than willing to jump. And after seeing Lili, the fatty lowered his head, his quivering lips paling. On the other hand, the headmistress’ eyes lit up after seeing Lili. She stood up from her seat, circling around Lili, making sure she was safe and sound. Assured that Lili was fine, the headmistress let out a sigh of relief. She then gave the confused Lili a deep hug. “Thank god you’re safe. Lili, listen to me. Please wait for me in the other room. I will need to talk to the old master.”
Lili jumped out of her feet and almost tripped on her crimson dress in shock. The intricate butterfly mask she wore slipped out of her face. Fortunately, Loth immediately stepped forward and caught the mask before it could even hit the floor. With a hand on her chest, Lili sighed in relief after seeing the butterfly mask safe. It was a unique artifact personally crafted by the old magus, and if the butterfly mask broke because of her carelessness… She would owe a debt. Just the thought of it was enough to pull a grimace out of her. She glimpsed at the nobles within the wide halls. Even those nobles invited by the old magus seemed to take extra care in handling those magical artifacts, almost as if they were taking care of babies. From that alone, she already surmised that the masks were something quite costly and rare, even among the nobility. Lili threw a glance at Loth, staring specifically at the butterfly mask on her hands. The middle-aged
From the balcony of the auction house, an old man wearing a full-white magus cloak watched how the infamous duke caught a few bad eggs, acting like a knight in shining armor that was out of his character. Instead of someone’s savior, he appeared like a visiting reaper instead. There was also the lass. Even though she wasn’t the target of the duke, the little lass still sprinted away like a scared rabbit. She didn’t even know that she was sitting at the young duke’s reserved seat without his permission. The old magus couldn’t help but chuckle after seeing the funny sight. “Anyway, what do we have here? It seemed the stupid duke brat really liked the lassie for him to waste time like this.” The chief magus of the Antacastian royal court frowned and shook his head. “He’s not joking. He’s dead set for that little lassie. Anyway, his old fossil of a grandfather will surely love this news. Who could have thought that his grandson who usually hates women would suddenly beco
“Magicites? As grand as ever.” A black-haired man uttered. His lips twitched as he stepped down from his carriage. His emerald eyes zeroed on the infamous auction house’s show of grandeur. ‘That stinky Antacastian Magus truly splurge his money with no remorse. He spends like a madman.’ After taking one of the free masks lying nearby the entrance, the duke let out a sigh. He shook his head and turned towards his entourage. “Let’s go.” Soon enough, the duke’s arrival brought the entire party halls into a fresh bout of frenzy. All the eyes seemed to focus on the emerald-eyed man. Even though there was a mask hiding his face. The color of his eyes, his posture, and his aura alone were enough for the nobles to know who he was. It was a giveaway. It seemed like the old magus hadn’t lied to them about the famed man’s arrival. The Duke of Avalon had truly arrived. Despite the buzzing chatters, the duke simply ignored everyone. He even felt bor
The lady who wore a dazzling crimson dress felt her legs quivering. She wanted to rush back to the old headmistress… and, if possible, back to the orphanage. Unfortunately, the sharp gazes she felt from the servants behind her halted all those thoughts. Controlling her emotions, she remembered the teachings of the old headmistress. She gently curtsied towards the servants who escorted her. An unfathomable smile slid out of her inviting lips. “Thank you, good sirs and ladies, for guiding me here.” Her simple acknowledgment had those male servants flushing while the lady servants had their eyes turned into saucers. The servants looked intoxicated and spelled bound as they tried to peel away their eyes from the fairy-like existence before them. “Goodbye now.” She let out a sigh, leaving the tongue-tied servants standing like fools. Lili trudged, snail-paced, entering the conspicuously shimmering door. Soon enough, she heard the chatters and giggles comin
The night had come forth, and the masked ball hosted by the old magus was already about to start. The flickering lights coming from costly magic stones shone one after another as soon as the last rays of the sun fell to slumber. Like a web of multicolored rays, the rare magic stones lit up the road and the auction house like twinkling stars. All the noble guests who saw the beautiful scene as they stepped down from their glamorous carriages would usually stop for a moment to look around the grandeur of the auction house before proceeding with a pleased expression. Their nods of satisfaction showed how happy and proud they were to be invited into the old magus auction house. Some were fresh faces, while others were already old-timers in the auction. Nevertheless, both new and old treated each other with respect. Most of the nobility considered the invitation coming from the old magus' auction house as proof of status and power. After all, not all nobles or ric
Chapter 23: Behind the Shadows Darkness and silence loomed inside a mid-sized mansion. Just three days ago, this mansion was once the home of a local noble of Antacast. But for some mysterious reason, the prideful noble suddenly sold the mansion and brought all his liquid assets away as if he was fleeing from a deadly plague. He even brought his entire clan away as if a blight was after his entire household. He explained nothing, not even to his circle of friends, and simply ran away. A few gossips and speculations soon spread to the masses and in the aristocratic circles about what really happened. Some said that the mansion had become hunted, and that forced the noble to move away. Some believed that a demon had visited the mansion. They said that the demon cursed the mansion after the noble tried playing with some forbidden magic. Whatever the real reason was, they were sure that something eerie had happened to the mansion. After all, the once lively mansi
Thinking that there was a quite huge possibility that the cold-blooded butcher would buy her, Lili felt like a fishbone had been stuck in her throat. Even though the Duke looked handsome and fresh outside, it wouldn’t matter if his insides were rotten. Lili bit her lips and waited for the old lady’s reply. She hoped that the old headmistress could think of a solution for her current source of trouble. The duke. The man that had been dubbed as the ‘Butcher of the North’. She didn’t wish for a bloody duke as a sponsor, especially if the man was someone infamous for killing young ladies… like her. She wished some dragon would just swoop her away and be done with it. A few moments of stillness passed. The old lady kept her eyes shut and soon sighed. Her shoulders sagged. She wanted to find a solution for Lili, but soon lost the energy after realizing how impossible it was. “You.. all you can do is hope for the best. Hope that the Duke’s only jesting yesterday. That he’s
“Lili… Lili… Wake up.” A voice rang, waking up Lili from her deep slumber, cutting her off from another strange dream of hers. Feeling dizzy from the light nudging she had received from the owner of the voice, Lili groaned. With difficulty, she squinted and tried to open her rebellious eyelids. She felt like her eyes still wished to lengthen their rest. She squirmed out of the embrace of the warm quilt and glanced sideways, searching for the origin of the familiar voice. The old mistress sat on the side of the bed. She wore a warm, but tired smile on her face as she stared at Lili. There were also dark lines forming under her eyes, a good proof that she possibly hadn’t taken even a wink yet. “Old mistress,” Lili said. She yawned as she rubbed her eyes. Sleeping there on a fluffy bed really made it easier to enjoy sleep as compared to when she was still in the orphanage. She stretched and hugged the old lady’s waist, something that had always calmed her down when she