Babylion tilted his body and pulled his hands behind his back. He smiled meaningfully while looking at Dominic in a condescending manner. “Lion.” Said Babylion. “I would like it better if people call me that. If you want to know what creature I am, I don’t think you have to question it after seeing my purple eyes. I am the creatures who reside in Hell for years and centuries. I am someone who everyone feared.” “Demon,” uttered Dominic with his teeth gritted tightly. “You are the one who had corrupted Rose and forced her to make a contract with you.” “Force?” Babylion laughed aloud, throwing his head to the back and bringing his hands to the stomach as if to stifle down his laughter. “YOU are the reason why she had to form a contract with me, Dominic. You are the one that caused her to run to me, silly. You can’t just blame me for something I didn’t do even if I am a demon.”Dominic frowned after hearing his words, “You really are a demon.”“And you are not so far from me, aren’t you
Meanwhile inside the black mansion was Isaac who had made his way to meet the Master. He knew the only last method for him to bring the crown and rest them on the Master’s head was by attacking the black mansion. Looking back to the antique interior of the mansion, Isaac couldn’t help but to remember the first time when he had came to the place, brought by the Master who had just saved him after his rough childhood and his family’s abuse. He recalled how the Master helped him to dress in a warmer clothing and he remembered well how the Master waited for him to eat, showing his concern when he was in pain and being there to listen to him as he wept for what his parents had done to him. All this time, Isaac had only wanted to repay the Master’s kindness, swearing that he would make him to be the King of Essex as he should have before those royals humans who wanted to take him off from his status. He didn’t expect that the Master would be so against of killing humans, even refusing t
Meanwhile inside the black mansion was Isaac who had made his way to meet the Master. He knew the only last method for him to bring the crown and rest them on the Master’s head was by attacking the black mansion. Looking back to the antique interior of the mansion, Isaac couldn’t help but to remember the first time when he had came to the place, brought by the Master who had just saved him after his rough childhood and his family’s abuse. He recalled how the Master helped him to dress in a warmer clothing and he remembered well how the Master waited for him to eat, showing his concern when he was in pain and being there to listen to him as he wept for what his parents had done to him. All this time, Isaac had only wanted to repay the Master’s kindness, swearing that he would make him to be the King of Essex as he should have before those royals humans who wanted to take him off from his status. He didn’t expect that the Master would be so against of killing humans, even refusing t
Shawn continued to pour his magic to the crystal ball. When he closed his eyes he could see the vision of the fight that had occurred between the Master and Isaac. Isaac was vicious when he fight and being someone who stayed beside Isaac as he killed people, Shawn could tell what was his next move and how deadly each of his movements are. Isaac aimed directly for the Master’s neck, with the idea of subduing him. Shawn couldn’t understand how Isaac would put the crown on Master’s head if they were at each other’s throat right now. But the Master wasn’t bad on his own either. Even though he had the appearance of someone who would spend most of his time reading books, the Master’s movement was agile and quick. He managed to avoid all the harmful attacks that Isaac directed, moving in such a fluid movement that he didn’t appear to be fighting against Isaac. Shawn could instantly feel the big difference of power between Isaac and the Master. It couldn’t help but made him wonder if the M
Isaac’s grin grew wider as the Master have found out what he did. He took a step forward and spread his arms across across his body. He said with a wide smile, “Indeed, I did what you told me to do. Everyone said that one person can make one contract with only a single demon. When I asked you in the past if I could do more, what did you tell me?” “It is impossible,” whispered the Master, “Isaac! I could forgive you for anything else but two demons?” “What’s wrong? No one has suffered with it,” uttered Isaac. “Well although soon they will. Those people on the surface, I will make sure they are frightened of us. I will show them how powerful they are by cutting their numbers in halves. Essex will then become a kingdom dominated by the sorcerers!”“You gave your soul to your first demon,” The Master said with a frown, “Then what had you given for the second demon?” Isaac was deadly silent and watch the Master who had asked him question. “What about letting me touch your hands and then
Isaac seemed to love seeing how the Master was losing his coolness. He chuckled widely and in craze, “I think you believed that no soul left in this world would know anything, anything about your evil doings. But no, there is indeed someone who knows about it.” The Master didn’t want to remember about it. What kind of evil deed he had done in order to protect his family, what kind of actions he had coldly choice because he wanted to protect the other sorcerers. “I know the truth behind the curse that had doomed upon your family master. I know that it wasn’t to make sure that you wouldn’t step out of this city but it is for your blood not to multiply. It’s a terrible curse isn’t it? Causing for families to kill each other until the single one who survive win.”The Master didn’t pay heed on what Isaac had spoken, only attacking viciously to shut his mouth before Isaac could bring forth further truth about him and the reason why he had been so insistent to make sure that he wouldn’t st
“Gallahan,” said a woman in front of the silver haired man who couldn’t help but stare at his hands in horror as it was drenched with blood. “It’s alright,” whispered the woman as she pulled his hand that was holding a dagger toward her own heart. “It’s alright,” she repeated. Through his eyes that were closed, Shawn realized what he was seeing between the fight that occurred as Isaac tried to instigate the Master’s anger from him.He recalled in one of their conversations when Isaac was feeling a little chatty after a few drinks with him. It was a story of a “miserable strong hero” that stuck to Shawn’s head until now. The story started with a man who was cursed by his blood. The curse state that any one who bear the blood of the renown sorcerer, the leader of those sorcerers, will always have to kill their own blood relative until only a single one of them survive. What will happen if they didn’t kill their own relative?All of them will die. It was a simple yet grim curse where
Dominic snapped his eyes opened. Through the dark lake, his golden eyes glowered in the deep water. He tried to look around, in haste to find Rose who had been sucked in with him. He wondered where she as he couldn’t find her for the first five seconds as he submerged inside the water. He only realized after a while how Rose was behind him. Quickly without caring for anything, his arms reached out to grab her hips, pulling her in. Rose’s green eyes turned wide as she found him closer to her. Quickly, she tried to let go of his hands, removing him from her but Dominic’s hands was tighter around her, holding her in. He hugged her. Despite being hit by her hands and her trying to move away from him, Dominic only tightened his hand and tried to swim to the surface. Rose who couldn’t breathe in as water filled her lungs began to cough and suffocate. She lifted her face only to see how his eyebrows had knitted tightly together and his hands that grabbed her whole head from the back, lift