Marcus ran over to his brother and checked whether he was breathing or not. He turned him over and breathed a sigh of relief, there was a heartbeat.“Lotus Lotus Lotus Lotus,” he called out “please brother wake up,” He was so worried about his brother that he forgot about Clarris. Behind him, Clarris was busy cutting the ropes off her arms with her teeth. He was not aware that she rolled over to the body and began chewing on the ropes as he was busy trying to resuscitate his brother.After minutes of chewing the ropes snapped and she smiled. The body quickly picked her up and reattached itself. She wasn't sure if it was going to work but to her surprise, a phenomenal force of energy swept through the field which was followed by lightning causing all the flowers to dry up.Marcus looked down and knew that he messed up, Clarris was back. Her snake-like hair hissed behind him and he could feel the death hovering above him. “So where did we end off?” Clarris hissed “oooh the curse, your

BACK IN TIMECleselda sat in her tomb hopeless, she gave up teleportation. What was eating her utmost was the fact she could not think of a way out. After hours of cracking her brain, it occurred to her. She quickly got up and teleported to Arthora.She was going to outsmart Omen she thought to herself. Going back in time wasn't a bad idea. If there was one thing that she learned in her long years, was that; Always use and embrace whatever you are given.Clarris was going to be her way out, if she woke her up once, she was going to wake up the Cleselda that was lying in the tomb too. Two Cleseldas were obviously stronger than the Nemo.She appeared in Clarris's room and found her sleeping, she sat by the bedside and laughed. The Nemo was not as smart as he thought she thought to herself. All she needed was Clarris's tears. She slowly removed the covers and tried to grab her but ended up grabbing air. “No no no,” she tried again but her hands went through Clarris's bod

THE PASTBack in the past, Cleselda was living a nightmare, she teleported into the marketplace and tried to counter-check if she was able to make any human contact. But as suspected she couldn't. She was visible to everyone but she couldn't make physical contact with anyone. She was cursed back in time, placed under a curse that prevented her from physically or supernaturally harming anyone. The people at the market stared at her in fear. Word went around that a hideous witch was appearing and disappearing in the king's palace and everyone was told to be alert.The people sent word to the Sorcerers of her presence. Some people ran while the brave and curious ones stayed around and watched how Cleselda was running out of her mind. She tried grabbing some fruits but her hands just went through. She let out a loud wail and sat on the ground like a madwoman. The sorcerers appeared and requested her to identify herself but after noticing that she was in no mood to repl

The two ladies sized each other and waited for the other to attack. Clarris could tell that the Naga was pissed, why wouldn't she? She killed her son and the other son fell in love with her instead of avenging his brother and mother's deaths. All of a sudden the room became cold and foggy.What pissed Clarris off the most was the fact that Cleselda sought help from Omen's mother. The old hag crossed the line, she planned to visit her and seal her back in her tomb.The Naga began crawling around Clarris, the old Clarris would have struck her down already but this was the mother of the man that made her heartbeat after centuries, the man that spared her life even though she cursed and tortured his family for Centuries. The man that stupidly left his fate in her hands.She felt her heartbeat and for a split second looked behind her but it turned out to be a grave mistake. The Naga capitalized and whirlded a bolt of lightning straight at her chest which sent her flying through the walls a

“Omen omen, please wake up,” Marcus cried out but got no response. The heartbeat from the heart he was holding was also becoming weak. Everything was falling apart in front of their eyes.“Please elder do something,” Darrell begged him.The sorcerer knelt down and tried to close the wound but the blood kept coming out. He cast a spell in an effort to find out where the stabbing was coming from but he was blocked by something more powerful.“Get away from me!” Clarris yelled at the sorcerer. She snapped her fingers in an attempt to teleport back in time to the Naga and stop her but she kept teleporting back in the Tower, in different positions. She was now losing a lot of blood and energy. The Naga made sure to cast a spell that was preventing her from teleporting. She remembered the spell and finally realized what was going on and who was killing her. She couldn't believe that this was how she was going to die. She always imagined an epic battle to the death, she gritted her teeth an