Amanda arrives at the wolves' border at dawn, using her space shift. Her eyes scan the whole place before proceeding to move. The wolf's border was built with high walls surrounding its niches, adding a threshold between holding the walls together. The atmosphere looks so calm with the chirping sound of birds evident.
She starts to walk towards the threshold full of vigor. Her black attire matched her countenance. She had her raven hair tied up in a long ponytail, making her forehead visible.Her boots kept creating deep holes in the snow, as she walked towards the threshold.She suddenly stopped on her track and spun around with agility and caught the arrow flying towards her direction with speed with her right hand. She stares at the arrow in her hand and smirks, noting the poison applied to its head. "Who goes there?" A harsh voice thundered from the hidden space. She darts her eyes around the border in search of the owner of the voice. "I got a message for your king, from his Lordship Mergus."Amanda announced as her eyes kept fluttering in wary. Four-man wolves appear from their hidden spot while growling at her. They had their guns and arrows outstretched pointing at her in vigilance."What! Why?" The head of the wolf guard questions, groaning at her. She scuffs and glances lazily at the head of the wolf's guard. "Will it be appropriate to impersonate your king?" She said with sarcasm moving her sight away from them like they are some dirt in her eyes. "You!!" The head wolf guard growls at her, Rendered speechless at her words.The other three wolf guards growl at her making her sneer in silence. The head wolf guard gave her a once-over look and glanced at the Man wolf standing next to him. "Go inform the king." He orders through the mind link. The man-wolf left to inform the higher-ups as he was told to. Amanda stares at the back of the disappearing man wolf and snickered. 'Milord was right about them. Bunch of dogs sniffing around.' She ridicules them in her mind.>>>>>While inside the wolf Palace, Marcus was already present standing in the center of the palace hall while facing the wolf king. His face is full of calculating motives. At the throne, the wolf king sat on his chair emitting dominance and arrogance. He is a middle-aged man in his late 50's. He was wearing a dark robe that was designed with golden stripes around the collar. He had a few grown grey mustaches around his jawline. Being the alpha and the strongest of his kind, he was made the wolf king. Despite having deputies and his executives his words alone hold power in the entire pack.He was sitting down majestically on his throne with his Beta, a man around the same age as him, standing close to him, besides his seat.They gaze intently at the man standing in the middle of the hall with a smile that looks irritating in their eyes. His handsome face alone irritates the wolf's king.Marcus stands with his back straight facing the king of wolves in confidence. He raises the corner of his lips into a slight smile."Wolf king, it's my honor and privilege to be in your presence today!" Marcus exaggerated with a smile.The wolf king dims his eyes in annoyance. His beta seeing his dark expression glared at Marcus and said with a stern voice. "Not like we invited You! Cut the crap, and go straight to the point!!" The beta said in disgust.Marcus burst out loud, laughing his guts out while holding his stomach and bending back and forth. The wolf king grits his teeth and groans loud enough to silence everyone."Marcus, what do you want?!" he implores while raising his voice. Marcus stops laughing, waves it off with his right hand, and glances up to meet the wolf king's eyes. "What do I want?" Marcus repeated the question in a calm voice, raising his right brows with a smile. He takes a close step forward, his expression turning serious. "I need your support." He declared in a strong tone. The wolf king eyes him hard, giving him an arduous stare. He taps the hand of his chair slowly, reading every expression on Marcus' face. He cleared his throat and started. "What do you mean, Marcus?" He asked, raising a questioning eye. Marcus' eyes darken as he continued. "I need to bring Mergus down." He confessed. The wolf King exchanges a glance with his beta calmly. "Why involve me in your clan and personal grudges?" He asked mockingly.Marcus' mouth twitched, shocked at the wolf king's response. He never saw that coming.'What is this Wolf playing at?' He probed in his mind while keeping a straight face outside.He probed further, not ready to give up yet… "Wolf King, You amuse me… You know Why?" He asked, raising his lips in a mocking smile, making the Wolf king's expression darken more. He slaps the rest of his seat in a fit of anger. His breathing turned hot as he let out a dangerous growl. Marcus swallowed hard and kept his gaze locked on him. The wolf king beta intervened, giving him a stern look. "We don't have all the time in the world. You have just 5 seconds to explain yourself." He warns in a harsh voice. "Whoever the prophecy speaks of is a common trait to the six paranormal," Marcus said in one breath, stealing glances at their expression.The light in the Beta eyes flicked. He glances at the Wolf king, his face filled with questions on what next. The Wolf king never changed his expression for once as his darkened gaze remained on Marcus. "So, how do we come in?" The Beta went on to question Marcus.Marcus snaps his fingers in the air. "Simple!" He emphasizes, making the Beta furrow his eyes at him."My brother will surely want to pledge an alliance with you, Wolf king. Just reject him once he does." Marcus explained, with a stern voice.The Wolf king burst into laughter leaving Marcus in a confused state. He pauses and looks at Marcus with a face filled with disgust. Marcus stares at him, his eyes laced in confusion."Marcus, if I may ask, what will you offer me," The wolf king inquired, his hazel eyes staring at him unblinking. Marcus gently stepped closer again and spread his arms wide with confidence."Power, we will rule –The Mystic World together, and scrape all the antagonism as long as we work together." he declared, grinning hard.The wolf king sighs deeply and relaxes well on the backrest of his seat and glances at his beta who smiles knowingly at him. The wolf king glances back at Marcus and clicks his tongue. "What a nice offer," he said, sarcasm obvious in his words. He shook his head, in pity. "A charming offer indeed!," his Beta added, after him.Marcus with a confident smile cast on his face stares at them in anticipation.His face flops on hearing the next word dropped by the Wolf king "Marcus, I don't mean to be rude but... Am not interested in your oblivious offer." The wolf king let out with sarcasm. Making Marcus' face fall in embarrassment. "Wolf king…"Right, then, their wolf pack emissary walks into the palace hall with prestige. He gently places his hands on his right chest and bows his head in respect facing the Wolf king. "Let your reign prolong, sire!" He greets.The Wolf King glanced down at his bowing subordinate and smiled. "You may rise," The Emissary stands up straight, not giving Marcus standing beside him an eye."Sire, The Vampire clan, sent an Envoy who seeks your audience." He informed him.The Wolf king threw his gaze on Marcus whose forehead is now creasing together with six lines as he was gritting his teeth in anger. "That was unexpectedly fast, send them in," he commented while waving his hands at the Emissary. The emissary left afterward.Shortly after he left, A slender figure step into the palace hall with elegance. The Wolf king's eyes narrow at the slender figure whose black attire accentuates her beauty. Her eyes shine full of confidence as she walks in and stops at the center of the hall and acknowledges him. "Amanda, Pays her Greets the Wolf king." The wolf king nods his head in acknowledgment as a calm smile spreads across his lips. 'Mergus sure knows how to surround himself with trusted aid' the Wolf king commended in his mind."You may rise," he asserted, seeing that she refuses to stand from her portrait. Amanda smiles and raises her head with her shoulders straight. "My pleasure sire," she said, sneering inside.Marcus scuffs at her actions. Amanda paid no glance at him and took a little step forward blocking his view to face the wolf king."I wonder what I owe this visit," the wolf king asked, leaving an underlying meaning in his words.Amanda smiles beautifully and brings out the golden scroll given to her by Mergus for the Wolf king to see."His Lordship, The Vampire lord 'Mergus' invites the Wolf king and his royal household to his humble palace, for the moon festival," Amanda announced with a lovely voice. The Wolf king raises his eyes, at the unexpected invite. Amanda kept a charming smile on her face. Marcus watches in silently at the side. The Wolf king glances at his Beta who nods his head in understanding. The Beta steps down from the throne and walks up to Amanda and takes the golden scroll from her hand, nodding lightly at her before going back up to the throne and handing the scroll to the Wolf King.The veins on Marcus' skin pop out, creasing out of his forehead, as he watches the interaction going on in front of him. He's on the verge of losing it. He watched as the Wolf king handed another white scroll to his Beta who stepped down again and handed it over to Amanda and returned to the side of the Wolf king. He can't hold his frustration any longer. He glared daggers at the Wolf king who didn't pay him a glance. Sneering down to his nose, he glances back at Amanda, who smirks lightly. He scoffs at them and leaves the palace hall with large strides.The palace hall returned to a mid-silence. Amanda broke the silence, bowing her head to the Wolf king. "I will relay your message well, to his Lordship," she taught. The Wolf king nods at her words and waves his hands at her. "I will take my leave then," she said with a slight bow of her head and left the palace hall. The wolf king stares at her disappearing figure with a deep expression. "Sire, what are you thinking?" His Beta asked, concerned. The Wolf king smirked slightly. "What Mergus is thinking." He countered, deeply. Leaving his Beta confused.Marcus arrives back at his chambers, his face full of anger. The whole veins in his body popped up. His blood boiling in rage as he shoves down everything in his room, annihilating them. Grunting and yelling out like a madman.His Vampire's eyes kept blazing with killing intent. His brownish hair sprouts all over his shoulder in disarray.Zambo rushes into his chambers on hearing the crashing sound coming from inside.Just outside of the chambers he witnessed the madness that went throughout the hallway. Including the wounded servants. Yet… he was yet again rendered speechless seeing the condition the chambers were in. The whole place is unrecognizable. He releases the breathing that he has been holding for a long time and swallows hard. His eyes fall on the broken items on the floor till it stops on Marcus who was standing with his back facing him with his two hands placed on the wall in front of him while breathing heavily. He could feel the cold aura coming from him. Touching him
She feels the being encircling her, whenever she feels the presence of someone behind her; She snaps her head to the side direction of the intruder but sees nothing but space. This continues to go on for some minutes. She walks towards the bloody mirror in the center of her crypt. Her face drives any expression. she raises her lips in a smug smile, her eyes darkening. Her forehead pleats revealing six lines. She grabs the red ruby ring below the mirror and places it on her right thumb, rubbing it gently. As evil smiles cast on her lips. A snaking wind breeze hit her cottage and caused huge destruction. She slowly turns her head around to see a man covered up in red, with a silver mask placed on his face standing in front of her full of vigor. Her eyes flicker in vigilance seeing the man standing there not saying a word. Strange aura emitting from him."It's you!" she says, in a trembling voice, her ring finger pointing at the man. The man's eyes stare intently at her devoid of any
Prologue~The moonlight shines unto the earth, creating a serene ambiance in the silent night. The trees in the woods and meadow's path gently sway from the breeze.An Argentavis flies towards the woods on the mountain, her wings spread wide in a carefree manner. She chirps loud enough to wake the creatures of the night. She rests on the broad shoulders of a man, His shadow reflecting under the moonlight.He turns around to face the celestial beings, standing in a prone line with their eyes focus on him restless. The man raises his finger to stroke the bird's head. His touch relaxes her. "Your Honour," a calm voice calls for his attention. His gaze meets with that of another, curiosity and anxiety dancing in the eyes of the latter."The moon is so bright tonight," he begins as he glances up at the moon while crossing his arms behind his back."Brighter than usual. If only it would eradicate the evil manifesting within the paranormal world," the eldest of the celestial beings says, h
Seeing the aftermath of his evil deed, The Red Shadow clicks his tongue and drags the dead body through the woods at full speed. The Red Shadow halts when he arrives in front of an old-looking cottage in the heart of the woods. He stands in the same place, observing the whole niche.He felt the dark aura that was looming all over the cottage. Sounds of cackling vultures echo in the dead of the night. Taking a closer look at the cottage, the red shadow notices a talisman placed at every corner of the cottage.A sinister grin slowly spreads across its face. The Red Shadow closes its eyes and inhales deeply. A great gust of wind hits the cottage, forcing both doors to burst wide open.Inside the cottage is a woman, sitting in front of a red mirror with a dragon skull encircling it. Her eyelids flicker, revealing terrified eyes. The Red Shadow drags the Dead Bat Beast into the cottage with vigor. Swallowing hard, the woman pretends not to notice The Red Shadow's presence while her hear
Back at the dark palace, A chandelier Globe hung at the center of the ceiling radiates light to the entire hall.A golden throne was situated at the center of the palace hall while a bronze sculpture of a deadly snake was kept by the right side of the throne.Mergus is sitting on the throne with his left leg hanging over one side of the throne chair leaving his long silver hair sprouted on his shoulder.The three buttons on his white shirt were left open revealing his broad chest. He fixes his cold gaze at every entity in the hall.The whole hall was dead silent not a single sound was heard. He suddenly stood up aggressively making the people in the hall flinch.He climbs down the steps gradually till he stops right in front of his brother who is standing close to the steps. He raises the tip of his lips into an evil smile as he observes his elder brother who didn't flinch at his presence.The entities in the hall quietly noted every bit of his actions in silence without saying a wor
"Calm down your Eminence." His subordinate calms him."But the good thing is that there's a key to his destruction. Hahaha," the man let out a drastic laugh with his arms spread wide.His subordinate stares at him in confusion.The man keeps laughing as he stands up from his seat and walks towards his precious plant at the corner."The heavens can be so good at times." He declared as a pleasing smile slowly spread across his face. "What his Eminence means to say is…" his subordinate countered, dragging his words. His eyes shone in understanding his Master's words.The man turns to face his subordinates smirking, impressed with his reasoning."Accurate, Zambo." The man asserted as he plucked the leaf on his plant.The subordinate quickly fell on one knee, his right-hand placed on his raised knee."Congratulations to his eminence on your discovery." He said bowing his head in deep respect.The man's foul mood at that moment takes a turn the minute. He hummed a non-existing song as he w
"Uncle, you know my mother so well," Mergus counters in a plain voice. A sinister smile under his eyes. Nobody can tell what is running through his crafty mind.His words work like magic, it stopped the flowing thoughts of his uncle."Ahem!, what I meant was, that this place was your parent's special hang out." His uncle replied, masking his words."That's beautiful of them," Mergus said like it's a normal thing between people, uninterested as he sips his tea. His uncle watches him sipping his tea deep in thought."Well… I came here for another reason." Mergus started, changing the subject. He puts on a serious look. "You mean to say about the Prophecy spreading wide like fire in the –Mystic World." His uncle said while refilling their tea cups. "Am I wrong?" He asked, seeing the disbelief look written on his nephew's face.Mergus clicked his tongue and swallowed hard."Feels like it…" he counters and dawns the tea in his cup."So, what do you intend to do about it?" His uncle implo
"Your Eminence, are you sure you don't want me to follow you?" Rambo said, persuading his master.The man's eyes travel down to the strong hand holding him back from going into the cave. He slowly places his palm on it as looks up to meet the eyes of his subordinate. He narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head, rejecting the offer from his subordinate.Zambo seeing the determined look on his master's expression release his hold, on his master's arm and apologise."I apologize for my actions." He said, his voice filled with sincerity.His Master nods his head at him in acknowledgment and walks into the grimy cave. His subordinate positions himself right outside the cave as he lets out his true form and heightens all his senses.Zambos' Master kept walking inside the cave without shuddering. He used his vampire eyes to scan the areas of the dark cave. His shoes kept making a crisp sound with each step he took. He follows a narrow path that leads him inside the deeper part of the ca
She feels the being encircling her, whenever she feels the presence of someone behind her; She snaps her head to the side direction of the intruder but sees nothing but space. This continues to go on for some minutes. She walks towards the bloody mirror in the center of her crypt. Her face drives any expression. she raises her lips in a smug smile, her eyes darkening. Her forehead pleats revealing six lines. She grabs the red ruby ring below the mirror and places it on her right thumb, rubbing it gently. As evil smiles cast on her lips. A snaking wind breeze hit her cottage and caused huge destruction. She slowly turns her head around to see a man covered up in red, with a silver mask placed on his face standing in front of her full of vigor. Her eyes flicker in vigilance seeing the man standing there not saying a word. Strange aura emitting from him."It's you!" she says, in a trembling voice, her ring finger pointing at the man. The man's eyes stare intently at her devoid of any
Marcus arrives back at his chambers, his face full of anger. The whole veins in his body popped up. His blood boiling in rage as he shoves down everything in his room, annihilating them. Grunting and yelling out like a madman.His Vampire's eyes kept blazing with killing intent. His brownish hair sprouts all over his shoulder in disarray.Zambo rushes into his chambers on hearing the crashing sound coming from inside.Just outside of the chambers he witnessed the madness that went throughout the hallway. Including the wounded servants. Yet… he was yet again rendered speechless seeing the condition the chambers were in. The whole place is unrecognizable. He releases the breathing that he has been holding for a long time and swallows hard. His eyes fall on the broken items on the floor till it stops on Marcus who was standing with his back facing him with his two hands placed on the wall in front of him while breathing heavily. He could feel the cold aura coming from him. Touching him
Amanda arrives at the wolves' border at dawn, using her space shift. Her eyes scan the whole place before proceeding to move. The wolf's border was built with high walls surrounding its niches, adding a threshold between holding the walls together. The atmosphere looks so calm with the chirping sound of birds evident.She starts to walk towards the threshold full of vigor. Her black attire matched her countenance. She had her raven hair tied up in a long ponytail, making her forehead visible.Her boots kept creating deep holes in the snow, as she walked towards the threshold.She suddenly stopped on her track and spun around with agility and caught the arrow flying towards her direction with speed with her right hand. She stares at the arrow in her hand and smirks, noting the poison applied to its head. "Who goes there?" A harsh voice thundered from the hidden space. She darts her eyes around the border in search of the owner of the voice. "I got a message for your king, from his L
Mergus was standing on top of the hills overseeing the atmosphere within the city of Louisiana. His red cape fluttered behind him. He's putting on a white coat with a white turtle shirt underneath it together with white pants and shiny black shoes. He felt unconcerned about the cold weather as he stands tall full of vigor. His silver hair conforms with the snow dropping from the night sky. His pointed ears twitch at every sound he picks.The air suddenly twirls behind him in rapid motion causing his silver hair to sway about. He gazes at the city unperturbed with his arms folded behind his back.A figure of a woman materializes from the pivoting air behind him and walks up to him."Amanda, reports to his Lordship." the figure said, bowing her head with her folded fist placed on her chest. "Go on Ama....." He said acknowledging her. His magnetic soft voice blended with the night. "Milord, a trace of a stellar magic was seen in the outskirts of the City Of Louisiana," Amanda reported
Edward sized the man up with his raised brows. The Man who claimed to be among the Saints guarding the Mystic World had a long staff in one hand. The top of the staff was shaped like a round orb. His raven hair was trimmed neatly and sleek backward at his back. He had a tiny crown golden in color placed around his raven hair. His large robe covers the floor where he stands.Edward gave him a consequential look, squinting his eyes."Why did you obstruct my journey, Mr. Saint?" He roared, producing an icy smoke from his mouth. His ice-blue eyes glared daggers at the Saint."Prince Edward, I came to pay my respect to the future king of the –Mystic World"The Saint divulged fearlessly.Edward Furrows his eyebrows at him. "What, Nonsense, Are you spouting?" Edward implored, his anger rearing up. The Guardian Saint raises the edge of his lips into a slight smile. He took a slow step in front of Edward and raised the strange staff in his hand into the air. He waves the strange staff about
Edward sized the man up with his raised brows. The Man who claimed to be among the Saints guarding the Mystic World had a long staff in one hand. The top of the staff was shaped like a round orb. His raven hair was trimmed neatly and sleek backward at his back. He had a tiny crown golden in color placed around his raven hair. His large robe covers the floor where he stands.Edward gave him a consequential look, squinting his eyes."Why did you obstruct my journey, Mr. Saint?" He roared, producing an icy smoke from his mouth. His ice-blue eyes glared daggers at the Saint."Prince Edward, I came to pay my respect to the future king of the –Mystic World"The Saint divulged fearlessly.Edward Furrows his eyebrows at him. "What, Nonsense, Are you spouting?" Edward implored, his anger rearing up. The Guardian Saint raises the edge of his lips into a slight smile. He took a slow step in front of Edward and raised the strange staff in his hand into the air. He waves the strange staff about
City of Louisiana~A white cart adorned with drawings of flying Phoenix slowly enters a busy town. The coachman pedal gradually along the town.A slender hand of a woman gently shifts the curtain blocking the cart window. She smiles lovely at the scenes in front of her."The city of Louisiana is exceptionally beautiful," she confessed with a lovely voice. She glanced back at the man sitting beside her on the top of a seat made of soft fur, smiling warmly at her.The Man held her left palm gently and rubbed the back of her palm warmly, his ice-blue eyes shining full of warmth."I know, you will love it here Melissa," he said in his deep and seductive voice while rubbing his big palm on her small ones.Melissa produces a wide smile revealing her white teeth. She leans her body into the arms of the Man who caresses her shoulder gently.Melissa gently rubs her stomach with her palm smiling lovingly. "Our child will love it here as well." The Man tickles her gently which impels her to laug
Basic information~In the mystic world, only the powerful are eligible to rule. The vulnerable are faced under the surface of the earth. If you are fickle-minded enough, That's your destruction. Their world is laced with strange powers and mysteries.The mystic world is divided into six consecutive parts. Amidst the six paranormal, The strongest rules. The arcane of vampires, The esoteric werewolves, The cabalistic of immortals and warlocks, The recondite of diviners, and humans.Humans are the weakest of them all. They may be skilled in martial arts and cultivation but they are more complicated beings.For power and greed, They sold themselves to the most powerful beings in the paranormal world.The werewolves and vampires are two entities that can never cross paths with peace. They are like day and night. They work together when needed, They both struggles for power and dominance.The werewolves are known for their overbearing personalities, while the vampires are dubious and sly.
Mergus held his forehead with his right palm, laughing his guts out. Trickles of tears kept dripping down from the left corners of his eyes. The atmosphere filled with the echoes of his laughter. He was sitting with his legs crossed on the top of his white bed with the shape of an orbit contour.Luke cocked his brows at his master's strange attitude towards his report. He sighs and rubs the left side of his eyes, his head going eccentric watching his master's extreme laugh.Mergus pauses his laughter and clears his throat. He glanced up at Luke who was still standing in front of him with a complex look on his face. Mergus smirks and starts."You mean, Marcus gave such others, impersonating me? " he said, furrowing his brows together. "Yes, Milord," Luke affirmed, nodding his head.Mergus smirks, shucking his head slightly, He raises his hands and stretches his strained neck and back. He gets down from his sitting position, stands up from the bed, and walks towards the center table in