Nezeira came out of the ball and walked towards the open terrace facing the sea. The stars were twinkling in the night sky with the sound of sea waves crashing on the rocky shores. The silence of the night and the rumbling of the sea was more soothing to her than the music and people's endless talking inside. Her eyes glowed in the semi-dark terrace as she for some reason sharpened her vision through the darkness of the night. She looked directly at the sea, and saw every minute detail underneath of waves; the sand whirling with dead shells in them, and other organisms. She also spotted bioluminescence as well. The joy of watching such fascinating details didn't show on her face but it definitely made her heart content with it. Her expression turned serene. The Nezeira four hundred years ago would have had a lovely smile on her face watching the waves but the present one is so embittered with her past that she hardly lets out the locked emotions inside her and now it has become natural

Euphenia slowly crept out of the bed without waking Yihan up. She felt soreness all over her body yet her mind was at peace. She slowly reached for the night robe and wore it. Taking her bracelet and slowly came out onto the balcony. She touched it and made a connection with Rhain. As soon as the connection was established as Euphenia saw that Rhain is a somewhere desolate place, weak and struggling to keep up. His clothes were blood-soaked with a severe bite wound on his left neck. Euphenia aghast at Rhain’s condition asked,“What the hell happened to you?”Rhain, panting with a quivering voice spoke, “Help me. Please. I will die at this rate. I need blood.”Euphenia, “ Now?! Alright, where are you?”Before Rhain could answer her, he collapsed due to blood loss, and the connection was swapped abruptly. The bracelet connection works through the energy of one’s consciousness and life force as it was made by binding their blood. So when Rhain collapsed as his life force was withering aw

The heavenly realm erupted in days-long celebrations. The supreme god Uraos had conceived twin daughters. For a long time, he had desired for an heir to take over the responsibility of the Heavenly Realm. For that, he came down from his heavenly abode and spent years in mediation and cultivation to conceive his divine child on a secluded mysterious island on earth. As the supreme divinity, he coalesced his virtues and powers into one entity. He wanted his successor to have no vices or weaknesses. So he poured all his divinity into it to make sure there was no negativity or evilness in it. The energy pool condensed into a physical culmination and took the form of a baby girl. The baby had perfect delicate features and the surroundings glowed in a powerful aura. But, within a few seconds of her birth, an unknown energy surge happened just where she lay, in the color of black smoke. The energy then condensed into another physical form of a baby girl just like the first one. As soon as the

Nezeira lay unconscious among the rocks and bushes alongside the mountain road. It was dark around the break of dawn. She has sustained serious injuries all over her body which a slowly healing up; the perks of being a vampire. The explosion was rather a powerful one magnified with magic perhaps to enhance the damaging prowess. The explosion made Nezeira fly several feet into the air before throwing her off violently into the wilderness. Nezeira came back to her senses as thin steaks of sunlight hit her eyes at the break of the dawn. As she tried to move she felt the pain in her limbs with patches of blood here and there. Somehow she managed to sit up. Her right temple had dried blood indicating it was injured as well and now all healed up. She sat for a few minutes in silence before gathering her superhuman senses to figure out where she was. Her ear twitched and caught up with all sorts of sounds of the forest; animals, chirping birds, insects, and even the rustling of the trees. S

An elderly councilman sprinted through the magnificent halls of the royal palace of Illusontis. The royal palace boasts of dreamy architecture, an amalgamation of various styles, from deco to nouveau. The entire palace was wrapped in a natural effect with trees and small animals roaming here and there. It is as if an enchanted forest has been transformed into a palace. Magic was everywhere.Queen Niamh was busy with her council in the throne room. The councilman came running and stopped in front of the grand table. Niamh understood the urgency and ordered,“Everyone! Leave us!”Everyone left. Queen Niamh eagerly asked,“What is it?”The councilman, “Disturbing news Your Majesty!”Queen Niamh, “And Rosaline?”The councilman spoke, “She is managing to hold up.”“Tell me everything you know”, Queen Niamh ordered.The councilman relayed the entire ordeal. Right from Lunaveria’s theft to Nezeira being branded as a fugitive.Niamh listened to it with extreme distress. The councilman sharin