Lavender.That was the first thing she could smell as she slowly opened her eyes. She let out a slight groan as her head still ached from the impact. She hoped no one would hit her head again. "Ahh!"She exclaimed, grasping her head as she sat up. Her head was banging, like some drum had been placed inside it. She just kept on wincing until the headache began to subside.But then, she noticed she was not in the goblin's tent anymore. The room she was in was well-lightened with a beautiful chandelier. It had elegant red curtains that brought out the beauty on the white walls. The ground was smooth and glistening. She could have sworn she was inside a castle That was when she saw the silent ones. Two of them stood by the door and looked at her, or so she thought. They Just froze there like living statues. They were weird and creepy.So as she stood up, she realized that she should be grateful for them. They saved her back at the goblin's tent. Otherwise, she might have become a meal
Cara gazed at her hands and legs, knowing it had happened again. Her powers had saved her yet again but she still felt weak and powerless.She looked at her reflection in the mirror, her perfectly healed face staring right back at her. Did her powers need to wait until she was dead to spring into action? What was the essence of having so much power and being so special if she could not control it? She was tired of it all. She was confused. She needed an out. It seemed that the world around her did not care that she was just sixteen. She did not have the opportunity to grow as normal Children do. "What is wrong with me?"She asked herself. How was she supposed to save the world if she didn't know how the mechanics of her powers worked? Maybe she was always destined to be its destroyer, the greatest conqueror. Burn everything to the ground, and make sure none is left. That way, the other part of her destiny would be fulfilled.The door to her supposed room opened and Garrick walked in
Cara stood all alone in the vast space. She turned around, but there was nothing there, no life, no sound. Nothing. Just emptiness.She wanted to go back to the palace. She was quite scared for she did not even know how to go on about that. The more she looked at the darkness, the more it stared right back at her."Hello? Is anyone here?"She called out into the darkness. But what she heard was her own voice echoing. "Please! Somebody!" She called out again. And like the last time, she could only hear the echoes of her voice.How was she even standing on water? It was like a lake of some sort. She quivered at the thought of drowning. She could not swim. Somehow, the thought of swimming has always terrified her. She kept standing there, knowing that she might not be able to leave soon.But then, she heard footsteps. Someone was walking towards her. Her heart was elated when she knew she was not alone in the emptiness. Perhaps the person can provide insights on how she could leave. She
Lilith snarled and attacked Cara. She tried to fight the demon back but she had forgotten for a second that she was barely a sixteen-year-old child with no form of self-defense training. Lilith was faster and way stronger.She slashed Cara repeatedly with her claws and Cara cried, falling to the ground. As Lilith hurled towards her again, she managed to dodge the strike but the next one landed on her face, breaking her nose. She held her close but Lilith was not done.She picked Cara up by the hair and raised her up. Cara groaned and cried. The pain was unbearable. Lilith snarled at her, revealing her dirty-looking Sharp teeth."I am not pathetic. I am the most powerful demon you will ever come across and in death, you will learn to control that vile tongue of yours."She was still pained by what Cara Said. Really?"I'm pretty sure Asmodeus is better than you."Cara spat at her and that made Lilith smack her on the ground. She felt a rib crack and coughed, dragging herself onto the gr
Cara found the other side of the ground slowly turning to the real world she had left behind and she was perturbed. Someone had pulled her out of the terrible nightmare she was having. She knew she could not feel her physical body but at that moment, on the other side, her spirit was back in her body.How did she know these things? The Phoenix was probably giving her innate explanations of what was going on but why does it not come to her aid when she needs it? She heard someone breathing heavily and she turned to see Fristborn rising from the ground.Her heart jumped. Was she still dreaming? She was certain he had died. What happened to him? And how did he pull her out? She could only see demons doing something similar. What was going on?"Am I dead?"She asked Fristborn who sighed."No, you are still very much alive." He replied."But I saw you die. You got eaten by the goblins."She told him but he smiled."That was not me. They had separated us after they drugged us and I was kept
"Cara!"Cara breathed raggedly as something called her name. She turned around but the entity clearly liked playing games. "Cara..."She heard her name again. She decided to keep her cool. Whoever it was that wanted her would make the extra effort to make themselves visible. "Cara!"Something growled behind her and she jumped back. She saw something standing before her, a smoky mass. It had a human shape but she did not need a seer to tell her that it was not human. the creature kept looking at her and even walked closer to her."Stay back. Do not come any closer."She said to it and the creature chuckled. It stopped walking as they continued looking at each other."I have been a part of you since the day you were born Cara. I watched you grow, I was there when you took your first steps. I was there when you took your first kill..."It said and began to walk closer to her, step by step."I have always been a part of you and I always will be. You cannot escape me. You cannot run awa
Fristborn felt a wave of terror come upon him. He had not expected Asmodeus to possess Cara and he of all people knows how dangerous a demonic possession was. His father was a demon and the harmful effects of the act were not alien to him.Fristborn materialized back into the physical world. He could already see the effect of Asmodeus's act on the world. Somehow, the sky had turned even more lonely and the moonlight had retreated behind the clouds. It looked like it was going to rain.A good sign or a bad one?What could he do? How could he stop the situation? The Demon was way more powerful than he was and now that the demon also controlled the Phoenix, defeating it was utterly impossible for him alone.He needed help but where was he going to get that? He could not find the members of the resistance yet. They had made sure they hid very well even from him. The closest place he had in mind was the royal palace, but he had serious doubts that the doors to the palace would be opened to
"Let me go! You do not realize what you are doing."Fristborn yelled at the king who simply chucked at his audacity. Him, a common mage, yelling at the most powerful and important man in the kingdom? Maybe the brat should just be killed."Lock him up. When he is ready to talk, bring him out to me." King Garrick said to the silent ones that were holding him captive. Fristborn tried to use his magic but he had a very good reason to know that it would result in his immediate demise. The silent ones would kill him on the spot if he is perceived to be a threat.So he had to feign obedience and humility. It was for the good of everyone else, or so he told himself."Your highness, please reconsider. There is a powerful demon inside Cara at this moment. I know because I witnessed it myself. I was there was she returned from the Ethereal realm and what was standing there was not Cara. It was something else."Fristborn noticed the king's confusion when he mentioned the Ethereal realm. But he a