With his shady clothes and scary eyes, he entered the mansion. Nobody seemed to have noticed him as he walked through the crowd.Something had led him here, a pull. And he felt it, the presence of the Ginnak seemed a multitude at the Mansion."Are you lost, Mister?" He heard a lady behind him before turning around to look at her. She was adored in a maid's outfit."Do you wanna get lost, girl?" He asked back with a piercing gaze. The girl's blood ran cold as she ran off. He had successfully scared her off.His eyes scanned the crowd in search of a person, he didn't really know who the person was but he would recognize when he glimpses the person.He had no idea why he wanted the Ginnak dead, but every time he thought of allowing the Ginnak to breathe he experienced an agonizing pain which comes with images of people. Dead people. The voice inside his head kept telling him those dead people were his family; his wife and sons. But he didn't remember marrying or knocking up a woman.As h
He caught her before she could run, her plam were wrapped around her neck with a tight grip.She was caught, and that too by him.She was Dead.___________"You're taking over the kitchen today, Ivanna, you'll be accompanied by Sarah. Not much chit chat girls."Ivanna and Sarah nodded at this and walked along the path to the kitchen. It was a big kitchen where meals for the entire Mansion were prepared.Ivanna has only ever been in the kitchen five times. The chief servant never allows her near there.Sarah was also like her, brought as a pet by the first young master of the Breguet's family. Her story was different, her family was killed by rogues when they attacked her town. She was the only survivor in the entire town. And the First young Master took her in as his pet.Ivanna cleaned the kitchen while Sarah prepared the food. Sarah's main work in the Mansion was cooking, which most times made the chief servant angry."How long have you been in this Mansion?" Ivanna finally asked as
Robert was working on something and appeared oblivious to the happenings outside."Robert... The mansion is under attack! The people...they- they had no faces.. no body..they were like air... and-""They are the spirits of the forgotten," Robert said interrupting, he put his hand on her shoulder calming her down. He walked towards the shelf and pulled out a big dusty book. He opened and turned pages and finally stopped at a specific page."Is this what it looked like?" He asked, pointing at a ghostly image on the book page."Yes. They can't be eliminated, two guards are already dead and their faces were blue.. icy blue. Samuel is attempting to hold them off but I doubt he can,""They are cathas, spirits of the forgotten. They were offended. Someone must have done something to wake them, cathas don't appear unless their resting place was disturbed by someone, and the person is usually from the place they appeared. " Said, Robert."You mean witchcraft? Has someone used witchcraft to unl
"Robert... The mansion is under attack! The people...they- they had no faces.. no body..they were like air... and-""They are the spirits of the forgotten," Robert said interrupting, he put his hand on her shoulder calming her down. He walked towards the shelf and pulled out a big dusty book. He opened and turned pages and finally stopped at a specific page."Is this what it looked like?" He asked, pointing at a ghostly image on the book page."Yes. They can't be eliminated, two guards are already dead and their faces were blue.. icy blue. Samuel is attempting to hold them off but I doubt he can,""They are cathas, spirits of the forgotten. They were offended. Someone must have done something to wake them, cathas don't appear unless their resting place was disturbed by someone, and the person is usually from the place they appeared. " Said, Robert."You mean witchcraft? Has someone used witchcraft to unlock dead spirits? There's a traitor under our noses.""This is no time to look for
He brought out a little bottle from his pants pocket and threw it at her. "Use this to tend to your wounds." He didn't wait for a thank you and picked a new coat from the bed and scrambled out of the window.Ivanna quickly applied the medicine to her wounds before the young master changed his mind.The day was dark yet again. And the thoughts of escaping hadn't left her head. What that blind man said to her still lingered in her mind. She needed to escape because he was never letting her go.She just needs to find the perfect escape plan, and the right person to help her.___________"You're taking over the kitchen today, Ivanna, you'll be accompanied by Sarah. Not much chit chat girls."Ivanna and Sarah nodded at this and walked along the path to the kitchen. It was a big kitchen where meals for the entire Mansion were prepared.Ivanna has only ever been in the kitchen five times. The chief servant never allows her near there.Sarah was also like her, brought as a pet by the first yo
"Would you want it served bare or clothed?"Ivanna felt nauseous inside her stomach as she listened to what the chief servant referred to as a dish. It was another slave being emancipated to the Youngest Master of the Breguet family as a meal.Slaves were dined as food for the nobles. They were molested and fucked, which often led to death, but the nobles never felt any concern. To them, humans were just food and sex slaves.Ivanna continued to swab the floor as she stared daggers at the young master as he walked down the stairs she just mopped. He didn't even care if it was recently wiped and stepped on with his blood-clothed shoes.The Young Master walked towards an elderly man, his father, and sat on the chair across from him. Ivanna knew they were about to talk business. And when that's about to happen, everybody leaves the room. Including other nobles.So she thanked her stars and picked up her bucket, before striding towards the exit door. She hissed inaudibly as she felt a pain
Ivanna felt nauseous inside her stomach as she listened to what the chief servant referred to as a dish. It was another slave being emancipated to the Youngest Master of the Breguet family as a meal.Slaves were dined as food for the nobles. They were molested and fucked, which often led to death, but the nobles never felt any concern. To them, humans were just food and sex slaves.Ivanna continued to swab the floor as she stared daggers at the young master as he walked down the stairs she just mopped. He didn't even care if it was recently wiped and stepped on with his blood-clothed shoes.The Young Master walked towards an elderly man, his father, and sat on the chair across from him. Ivanna knew they were about to talk business. And when that's about to happen, everybody leaves the room. Including other nobles.So she thanked her stars and picked up her bucket, before striding towards the exit door. She hissed inaudibly as she felt a pain in her waist. Being on the ground for hours
stomach as she listened to what the chief servant referred to as a dish. It was another slave being emancipated to the Youngest Master of the Breguet family as a meal.Slaves were dined as food for the nobles. They were molested and fucked, which often led to death, but the nobles never felt any concern. To them, humans were just food and sex slaves.Ivanna continued to swab the floor as she stared daggers at the young master as he walked down the stairs she just mopped. He didn't even care if it was recently wiped and stepped on with his blood-clothed shoes.The Young Master walked towards an elderly man, his father, and sat on the chair across from him. Ivanna knew they were about to talk business. And when that's about to happen, everybody leaves the room. Including other nobles.So she thanked her stars and picked up her bucket, before striding towards the exit door. She hissed inaudibly as she felt a pain in her waist. Being on the ground for hours had made her waist almost stiff