The Warlock’s Castle

Illyria's POV

     Darkness surrounded me as I ran through the woods, afraid. The river was taking me and the waterfalls dragged me down to the bottom part of it. Leaving the river, I saw two big red eyes looking straight at me. 

      “Kieran?” I asked. It was him, but it wasn’t at the same time. 

       “You are trespassing private lands. You need to be punished,” he seethed. There was so much hate in his voice. My body trembled and fear took over my soul.

       He dumped me over his shoulder and took me away. My wet and ripped dress rubbing uncomfortably between both our bodies. This is not the Kieran tha