Zackeous was happy his plans went smoothly. Author would be so proud of him right now. With a full spoon of mashed rice in his mouth he stared at the maids and met their stern look. He would start with those bullies. "What are you starring at?" One of the maids asked making ugly faces at him. She was angry because they had to feed him anything he wants and he had almost ordered for everything in the palace. "Let the boy be." Another maid said at his defense. He just ignored them and continued with his feast.  Houses were aglow as the flames licked their ways up the sides.Innocent people screamed from within the fiery embers begging for a quick death. The warriors had to watch their steps as bodies littered the ground, drenching it with their still warm blood. They had arrived too late. "Hello Lucien." A man said standing at their front with a weak smile

   Prince Jeiel was loosing his men to the evil staff of master Medellin. He was on the loosing side and all power had almost drain from his body.   The battle was one nightmare he would wish to wake up from. The tense movement of bodies swaying in the air, clenching sounds of swords, screams everywhere and the stench smell of fresh blood clouding the air. He just wanted to wake up early if really it was a nightmare.     His men are dying yet he's still losing, he couldn't stop thinking about his parents. If they where safe at the palace and the girl he left there would she be alright.      A deep groan escaped his throat as an arrow pierced into his arm. He must have been thinking too much for him not to notice when the sword was shot at him.   He groaned loudly as he pulled the arrow out and then exhaled.    "Brace up warriors.. if

My Heroin is a mystery goddess  Lucien looked at Special from the corner of her eyes, she have been pacing to and fro the room with hands akimbo, she had a worried expression rippled all over her face. She was troubled. Lucien stood still, watching her movement in silence. He wasn't going to ask but wait until she's calm. Special, tired of walking around moved to Lucien and tried to pronounce the word but her mouth suddenly found it hard to form words. "Did you guys did something?" He asked with creased brows and Special nodded slowly. Lucien lips curved into a tiny smile and he narrowed his eyes at her making her blush. "You must have enjoyed every bit of it.." He tipped and her cheeks began to bloom. 'What's with her and blushing, she could burn up the whole Palace with that redness on her cheeks. ' "Are you going to keep me waiting or you're taking your time? " She shudde

The confusion in her face slowly faded away as an idea hit her mind, she looked up and a grin plastered on her face. "I don't know what you are but I am beginning to like you, so yes I am in." Her voice ran out smoothly. She had thought about joining the evil force ever since the incident with Author, she told herself that would be the first thing she would do when next she finds herself in the dark room. She wasn't scared of the dark room anymore, this is where all what she needs lies. Her hair started glowing with strands of it falling on her face, she looked up and saw dark pebbles circulating around her. "What you think is a stone can actually be your companion." The voice whispered behind her, her ears heated in surprise. " A companion?" She called after him. "Can be anything, something you can command, formable, anything." "Yes. Wow! Wonderful!!" She stamped her feet repeatedly and thanked the voice. A knock jolted her back to her surroundings, she looked around her, see

"I warned you about this Special, I knew it all along," a hint of sadness hiding in his voice, I walked to him with dropped shoulders and held his hands, "Lucien, am sorry for letting my emotions get on the way, I promise to find answers but please you have to stay with me." I cooed, sniveling, he raised his face to look at me slightly removing his hands from mine. "You just got a chance to be human but ruin it immediately, it all started when you made the king disabled and then saving the prince right in his presence, who in her right senses does that," he removed his gaze on me and moved backward staring blankly at me, 'was I the black sheep now? I have never felt anything before and suddenly everything feels so overwhelming, how could I handle such when I haven't felt that way for a very long time,' I nodded sadly and spoke rather too rudely, "it's not my fault you know I had never handled such since my existence but you kept a blind eye, watching me from a d