Pacific Ocean Middle Ocean East William's Ship Everything just happened in instincts and with a glare of his closed eyes, he found himself in a wide room, on a comfortable sofa seating beside unconscious Bella, the bishop, Scott, Amelia and Catherine. He couldn't at first dictate what just happened until he had a flash back. His head ached to these and he groaned silently in pain, he was starving but before he could thought of it, a glass cup of crimson fluid was stretched to him. Clancy not knowing what's happening looked up at the man before him, he was cool and cold. Too handsome to be described as one of the oldest men alive, he looked so young. Out of hunger, Clancy collected the cup while looking at his unconscious inmates. The room could be described circular but it has an indescribable shape though, it just looks like a penthouse arranged with white neat sofas assembled in an arc form. In their midst was a classy table that separated the man from Clancy and on the tab
Pacific Ocean Middle Ocean East William's Ship Silence prevailed for minutes as they each stared at each other in disturbance, they were thoughtful to be precise except William who just sat before them with his legs crossed humming lyrically like a nightingale. Realizing the odds of his existence, Clancy became more anxious and so filled with rage he couldn't describe himself. He just stood before William like a statue fluming with bitterness, hostility and covetousness. He looked back his team and back at William. It's hard to decide what to do alone but thinking together with his inmates, they gave him rapid assuring gazes that made him sigh in relief. "So, what are we going to do?" Clancy asked curiously "How can we maintain the peace when it's already hindered by the councils selfishness?" William sighed again "That is a tricky question but before I answer that," he rose "Are you willing to sacrifice everything for these power and authority?" He asked Clancy. Clancy fr
Pacific Ocean Middle Ocean East William's Ship William with his arms behind his back looked deep into Clancy's eyes, the Dhampir was adamant and determined. He hasn't seen anyone as determined as Clancy was, that was why everything revolves around him. He looked calm on the outside but within, his mind was wavering in rage, anger and ultimately, death. William was certain by his determination and he nodded affirmatively, he walked pass him like he heard nothing Clancy had said earlier. Clancy was amazed by his ignorance, he looked at him blackened and incensed but doesn't want that to reflect on his face. His mind was shivering indeed but with a calm breath, he asked. "What's going on?" He consulted William. William sat back on his sofa while the team stared at him disturbed and confused. Clancy was more confused, he couldn't formulate William sudden change. Earlier, he wanted Clancy to take down his siblings and all of a sudden, he changed. It was unexpected and precariou
Unknown Location Zenith Tower "No!" Was the enormous yell heard throughout the room "All because of one pathetic rule, we couldn't take him down!" He added yelling angrily. Lady Sif walked towards him patting him on the shoulder "We almost had him but father intruded, his curse will never stop hunting us unless we have those pets extinguished." She said thoughtfully. Corvinus listened and calmed himself walking towards the high throne, his mood was solemnly clouded by rage and pure ire. Dracula dare not utter a word, he just stood behind as mute as nothing itself but Lady Sif forced him to speak. "What did you have to say to all of these Vald?" She asked. Dracula wad stunned, he wasn't expecting a question from anyone. He looked majestic but within, he was fidgeting "I don't know, it was all my fault and I accept but we can't just give up like that!" He said. Corvinus halted halfway "You can go and create another abomination since waiting isn't yours to abide." He muttered
Nexus Of The Planet South Path The promenade was quite endless ironically, it looks like walking down a maze but for a lady who hasn't stroll out enough, Catherine really loved it. She walked with so much novelty and enthusiasm that showed in her face willingly, her face was smiling in the thickness of the forest. The forest was heavy with tall trees, trees with no branches to jump to or jump from. Bushes dominated the ground, weeds and legumes terrorised the surface of the earth so heavily not even a grain of sand could be seen but they could hear as their boots crushed dry sands beneath. The forest was dark, not too dark but dark enough for the day to be considered noon. The leaves and expansion of trees shadowed the sun's reflections from touching the ground keeping the forest cool and calm with gentle breeze blowing in and out diligently. It was a heavenly experience for Catherine, the wind was gentle, sometimes harsh but she could adapt to the changes without difficulties.
Walls Of Sins The atmosphere was nothing Bishop Daimon has ever seen in his entire existence, indeed he knows basically most things related to heaven and hell but what stood before him was another theory entirely. He hasn't seen anything such bizarre and gothic in his entire revelation. The sky was red like the sky itself was on flames, the wind was stuffed and almost immobile. There was gravity but to various objects like stones and some other particles, there was no gravity. Bishop Daimon and Clancy doesn't know where they were, the bishop does not know anything within the dimension. He felt as dull as a dullard but the only things he could recognise within the dimension were the seven walls standing before Clancy. They looked like standing tall fences arranged in slight arc facing them and on these walls, Bishop Daimon could transcribe some symbols inscribed on them. To the bishop, it was like staring exactly at an ancient biblical copy. Knowing what the symbols were, the bisho
Nexus Of The Planet North Path Bishop Daimon sat on the grassy ground thoughtful, his face was hidden in his palms in frustration. He couldn't do anything to prevent what happened from happening, he felt so helpless and useless. He could have done more but what could he have done, the walls were virtually immune to his attacks. He couldn't have done anything anyways. He rested against a tree looking at Scott, Amelia, Bella and Catherine as they surrounded unconscious Clancy who has been unconscious for two hours straight. They didn't know how they to leave the island but they knew William should be back any minutes but he isn't, perhaps he has forgotten about them. They all looked worried, not about Clancy, they could feel his heart beat but about the fact they are stranded on an island in the middle to the ocean that leads nowhere. "This was a mistake!" Scott complained "He shouldn't have gone with you, he should have gone with me!" Scott thought aloud in frustration. Bishop
Pacific Ocean Middle Ocean East William's Ship Everything was quiet, there was peace. He was happy about that but as soon as the peace became too obvious, his mind shivered in fear. He wanted peace but the peace he was given was more than expected, just too much to handle, he couldn't hear anything, not even the wind or a the tiniest crept of ants. He could only hear himself think. Out of fear, he opened his eyes. Colours and images beamed at him and he sighed, relieved from the thought of death. Staring down above him was the white dark ceiling, he felt comfortable then he realized he was lying on a soft bed. The motion swirled gently like the room itself was moving then he knew he was on William's boat, he grumbled but it wasn't loud. He couldn't even hear himself but he heard footsteps and arguments outside the room. Looking around, he observed a small narrow room meant for few. It was so small only a bed was comfortable within. He was shirtless revealing his muscular phys