A day had passed and Faz and Bek were already gaining there normal skin color after drinking a drop of blood from Méah. However, they're still asleep. Probably because Méah's blood was still cleansing their body.        Keir didn't expect that Méah's blood would be the antidote. In fact, it was just his guess. But somehow he felt sure about it. At first, he was thinking that maybe she's immune to that poison that's why it didn't have an effect on her. So he came to an idea that maybe the blood of an immune person could cure the poisoned one.        Luckily, he didn't fail.         As for Méah, her wounds still have no improvement. But Keir had already applied medicines on them to stop the infection from spreading wider. Though this time, Keir used different medicines and increased their usage to counterpart how severe the i

      "Did you find them?" the woman, sitting on the sparkling black throne asked. Her voice was of strong character and authority.        "No, master." The servant bowed in front of her presence and pulled up the black mask he's wearing to his forehead.       "Useless!" the woman's delicate fingers curled into tight fists above armrests of the seat. She then raised her hand and a lady with a whip who was standing beside her, walked to the servant.       "It was my fault, master." The servant bowed on his knees, his forehead touching the black, shiny floor, terrified. "Please allow me to do it once. And if I fail again, my life will be at your hands."       "Shut up! Do you know what happened to the person who used to say those words in front me?" She turned to the  left side of the hall where those who failed her were jailed. Not only did they wer

Keir woke up when he heard clattering noises of utensils. But he haven't fully opened his eyes yet when the blinding, golden rays of the sun shone through the heavy lids of his sleepy eyes. He had no choice but shut them back off. 'Maybe it doesn't want me to wake up early so that I could sleep more. Sleep is really essential for my recovery.' However, the noise was still there and its getting through every nerve endings of his eardrums. It wasn't that loud but it irritates him. "What kind of idiot would make such ruckus early in the morning? People are still snoring in their sleep at this point. What a disturbance," he hummed with a husky voice as he pulled up the thick, soft quilt, right at the level of his chest. Suddenly, the noise became louder and louder. And it became clearer for him to hear. It sounds like someone was stirring or mixing something on a ceramic bowl or mug. He tried covering his ears but it was of no effect. At last, he lost the li

           "You ruthless murderer! You have to kill me first before I give you the key!" King Astius stormed to attack the woman.            The woman just dodged the king's attacks flawlessly as if she can see through the king and knew his every move and didn't attack him. Wearing the same cunning smile, she looked as if she's enjoying herself with what was happening. Instead, her eyes turned teasingly soft, touching the king's face lightly or tracing the king's strong arms when the king would slack off on his moves; she was just grabbing the chance to make fun of him despite his fuming anger and to make him pissed even more.             But while in the middle of the furious fight, King Astius suddenly realized something.          'She possessed wicked powers and she wanted to have the key to the royal graveyard, could it be that she's really the heir of destruction and the immortality bracelet was in the royal graveyard?'          "Why don'

          "My lady, now that the immortality bracelet is in our hands, I don't think we can awaken the sixteen beads on it as soon as possible. We were both wounded and weakened," the master of the Northern Coast, Ariah, valley laid pitifully on the feet of  Purple Smoke, there was a streak of blackish blood on one corner of her pale mouth.            Purple Smoke used her to trigger the mechanisms inside the royal graveyard. How unlucky she would be if she didn't give all her best to avoid those poisoned arrows! But she couldn't even consider herself lucky, one light, scratch from those is dreadful enough to claim her life within just three days. Now she felt hopeless. She thought maybe it's her fate to die in useless.           Purple Smoke was now sitting on the seat which was supposed to be hers, proudly with her chin held high. Right after they arrived from their quest to find the immortality bracelet, Purple Smoke shamelessly took her seat and she couldn't