DAHLIA : Lilith said if I had a crush on a man, it would be better to spread the legs and be engulfed in pleasure until I had enough. I didn’t have enough! I DIDN’T HAVE ENOUGH! I didn’t like her advice before; it was more the hymn of a drunkard. Now, her advice suited my reality and I decided, to return to him and have enough. It wasn’t like because I didn’t find a good shelter or I was desperate for money. Simply because I didn’t have enough. I knew he was bossy like his words had to be heard by everyone and executed in the letter. And he was fake… Literally fake, completely fake. At this moment, I wasn’t even confident he was the same Duke I knew. Was he an actor? What kind of game did he play? I saw the Duke again. No one knew how much excitement I felt seeing his face all confused and shocked. I could almost hear his thoughts, like what was she doing here? I helped her escape creating a whole circus, yet, she fell in front of me like a rock

NELDRISDYD : She was playing a dangerous game! I’ve grown used to her silent behavior in the mansion. She was acting like I did. Unfortunately, words travelled anywhere and eyes observed me all the time. I couldn’t have time to show weakness so I was forced to act the way I did. “I am feeling like a third wheel. Should I go and leave the cell for you two.” “Is it a yes or no?” I asked. “I refuse.” “But why? It’s a bad curse. The High Priestess made this land to curse the non-human. Do you think it’s a matter you got to refuse? Well… It must be amazing to get your approval,” I crouched next to her, my arm over her shoulder, “Let’s be heroes together! I am already thinking about our couple name. It’s gonna be exciting!” Dahlia pushed me back on the ground and came on top of me, her finger on my mouth. Her other hand being amorous; I felt sexually assaulted. Damn it! How could she change in one day? She was d

DAHLIA : The High Priestess; a person believed who had lived thousands of years ago. She participated in the war and used the power of the wish granter to have a land for humans. Dotoria worshipped her like a deity despite her humanity. For them, she was an angel sent by heaven. For other races, she was a cheater who stole the wish granter from the competition and made her own rules. She was a brave human for ones, a villain for others. Personally, I wasn’t attracted that much to her story. However, I was interested in her ability to see the shadows. There was a story that children listened to while being in bed waiting for slumber to kick off. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful maiden who travelled in the company of a human she found delightful and enjoyable. After spending her time seeing the atrocities of the world and its cruelty to humanity, she decided to participate in the challenger arena; a pitiful place chosen for factions to figh

DAHLIA : He didn’t ask me for anything and I was stuck in the persona I made for myself. Acting all kind and cosy with everyone I met in the Palace and listening to Omniel’s stories about Veronica, he was infatuated with her. There wasn’t a single time, he didn’t talk about her. She was in everything. I liked to believe he wanted to give me beautiful memories to stay. I didn’t know what he planned but it was bad. He gave me Veronica’s room and said until the king saw me, I would occupy it. I wasn’t a morron or an idiot; I perfectly understood he wanted to make me replace her. Why? I didn’t know the reason. However, I was under constant stress, a servant always keeping an eye on my movement, wherever I went, whenever I wanted to relax. It was a nightmare. The wardrobes were filled with beautiful dresses made with care and finery. I spent the entire morning going through everything, acting like a girl mesmerized by the gold and jewels displayed in

DAHLIA :“Dear sister,I hope this letter finds you in good health. Keeping yourself hollowed in your room isn’t good and I admit I am mad at your actions. Since I found you in the temple, I got the impression you didn’t like me much and me, who were hoping to be the bestest of friends. We need to spend time with each other, to get to know each other. Veronica and I used to keep each other company all the time…” I skimmed over more paragraphs of the brother whining over his missing sister. I wasn’t Veronica and I didn’t intend to replace her in any way. Since conditions brought it, I should search for the reason why Dotoria was a land full of dark energy and disappear without leaving a single trace. I should tell Omniel I wasn’t Veronica and he should suppress himself from saying her name each time he saw me. We looked like each other and it was the only thing making us in common. I didn’t eve