TWO DAYS LATER* THE WEDDING DAY "And then what? He died with remorse." "Huh? Did he perish? What about the vindication?""Yeah, it's just starting...later he was reincarnated." "Reincarnated? Really? Is reincarnation real? Do you believe in such things?"Are you stupid? Anything is feasible with black enchantment." Megara sighed and stared at the two youthful girls sitting in front of her. They were sitting in the inn's restaurant having tea and pastries."Reincarnation is possible with black magic but it's highly risky. You have to reincarnate the person in someone's body or you can even use your body for such activities but...such a thing never happens." Megara said calmly and took a sip of her tea. Her eyes darted toward the girl sitting in front of her."But the story I'm telling is authentic." The girl said and took a bite of her pastry before fully turning towards Blossom."He did reincarnate and is alive, he must be somewhere in this world." The girl said and Megara nodde

An uproar arose in the crowd by the time they reached the Shu Clan. A heavy black fog surrounded the Lineage, making it extremely hard to see beyond. On Master Azure's precautions, everyone covered their faces with a napkin and dismounted their steeds.Leaving their horses behind they moved forward and soon their figures were indulged in the black fog. The man from the Shu Clan gradually navigated everyone toward the foyer. The incense of a corpse burning overran their nostrils.Megara couldn't understand why burning the corpse was necessary, because according to her, burying them was more appropriate. The people who died in the plague are burned down into ashes and those ashes are swaying away with the wind, entering one nostril. She raised her gaze and looked at the man from the Shu Clan. He was not far away from her. "Say, brother, who was the one who suggested burning the corpse?" Megara asked in a loud voice, gaining everyone's attention. The man slightly tilted his head back to

Some past wounds can't be forgotten. Especially, when given by someone dear.Just what wound did she give him? He bleeds whenever he sees her. And yet she is not refuting his hatred.She is bleeding herself.Yet she abides his hatred.How many days have passed since she has been locked up?Merely eight days have passed and yet there is no sign of activity. She can't use her chain technique and her mouth is sealed with a demonic spell as well. The chains are holding her down and she is incapable of breaking free, with this pace she will end up nowhere.Evandros didn't show up after yesterday and as distant as she can think, it's night outside. Head hanging low with a wrecked physical appearance all she had on her mind was...'How to evade?'With a painful frown she tried to move her fingers, today his men didn't come to question her, letting her go without a beating once must be a true mercy from him.With a puff and huff, she closed her eyes.Her uncle.Does he know what occurred?

Pure hatred.He had pure hatred for her.When love turns into hatred it does nothing but ignites a fire that cannot be ever extinguished. Megara gulped the lump forming in her throat as a gasp left her lips, tears blurring her sight once again as she clenched her chest tightly. The feeling of her guts getting twisted and crushed had her toes curled in endurance.She kept her gaze on the floor, she was no longer kneeling but sitting on the red carpet with her hands on the carpet. The sound of moaning and skin slapping against each other disgusted her and made her feel sickly nauseous. She can't believe how shameless these people were. She heard nothing from him but the woman beneath him kept crying in pleasure, speaking sinful words to the point one was annoyed and disgusted. He harshly put his hand on her mouth, shutting her annoying cries as he railed her to calm himself.But the pain he felt in his chest was gut-wrenching making him act even more beastly. He darted his gaze toward

Leaning against the cold wall, fenced in like an animal, one could only think of evading. Megara sat in the corner of the prison, her wrists still chained but this time there was no seal on her mouth. With her hazy gaze, she absentmindedly stared at the lantern hanging in the corner of the dungeon. Her white robe was completely torn off by him from the back, and with nothing proper to cover herself, she had to grab the dirty blanket laying in the dungeon to cover herself.Her right shoulder was throbbing in pain and so was her neck.Why did he bite her?Whatever it was, he looked like a wild animal chewing on his prey.With a painful grimace, she closed her eyes and recalled his past self. His past self...what was he like? What did they have in between? All of those memories and that happiness and pure intentions between them, everything was destroyed by her.She chewed on her lower lip to stop her cry. The lump forming in her throat felt exceedingly unbearable, she felt suffocated s