Lefu grabbed his chest when sudden grief struck him. He screamed on top of his lungs when what felt like a dagger wounded him and carved out a portion of his heart, piercing him… leaving an invisible hole there.
“Ahh! What’s happening?”
He was alone in his room, finishing Amethyst’s portrait, but he couldn’t because he dropped to his knees and was crippled on the floor. His cry sent Braeden dashing to his room.
“Hey, son.”
Although his face was already white because of having no blood in his veins, he became whiter like the snow as he worried about Lefu.
“My heart aches, literally. Amethyst! It must have something to do with her.”
Braeden scanned his son’s body. His heart rate dropped and its beat was no longer normal until it stopped and Lefu fainted in his arms. As Braeden visualized Lefu’s body like an x-ray machine, he noticed tinges of green and yellow fluid flowing inside of him.
Moments later, a white bat came in through
What deal would Braeden offer Rinari in exchange for a glass of elixir?
Ashanta stood in horror as many of her clan members got dragged out of their houses. Both men and women, along with their teen sons and daughters, were under the nefarious shape-shifters’ long, deadly fangs; their blood dripped and mixed with sticky saliva from their predators. Their body parts bore several holes where the teeth of the wolves sank.“Didn’t I tell you that you need our protection?” a gust of wind hissed in her ears. “Look at how those werewolves devour and slaughter your clan, showing no mercy.”Werewolves paid by humans to execute their clan attacked the Supremus Hiwita’s sanctuary on the thirteenth night of the month of November when the moon was in its full form. But the moon didn’t seem to beam at the misery her clan had been put into. The light it cast across the sky flickered like a lit candle whose flame danced with the blowing wind. Gloomy, not bright.“H
On the third night of Amethyst’s temporary death, everyone gathered in the guest room when Rinari had gained consciousness. Upon the extraction of her childhood memory, Lucia brought the needed orb for everyone to see. “Everyone ready?” Lucia asked. She placed the orbs inside a tube one by one, in order of events. Each transparent orb rolled down a tunnel and was projected into an image enhancer mirror so that all of them can watch the past like they were in a movie house. “Everyone, be keen on the events. Grandma Ashanta is known for hiding secret codes in everything she does. And guard yourself because even if it’s a memory, she still has the power to control your mind. Whatever happens, don’t look into her eyes,” Rinari warned. The twin sat side by side with their cousin, adoring her for having a close encounter with their grandma, who was the leader of the most powerful witch clan. “Being with grandma and seeing her in action must’ve been a privilege,” Herbena said, snaking her
Amethyst went out of the bathroom with only a towel covering her. Someone’s watching. She gripped the towel tightly to her body, like a mother clutching her precious baby. She couldn’t get wrong. Her sharp instinct screamed a warning siren in her head along with its red lights. Cold, minty air coming from the window kissed her bare skin. A frown and two lines formed on her glabella distorted her small, cute face. “I’m sure I closed it before getting in,” she muttered and walked towards the open window opposite the bathroom. She grabbed the other end of the sill to shut it. But even before she did so, a silhouette of a man hiding behind the rose bushes in their garden caught her attention. It dove into the thick, thorny shrubs to hide again. And a low grunt of pain followed. “Mom!” She screamed, but no voice came out. She reached for the window sash, yet her arm wobbled. Everything went from normal to dreamy. “What’s happening?” The m
After several hours of driving, they arrived at the place, which was—“Are we in a different dimension?” Amethyst scanned the area. Fireflies bragged about their rainbow lights to compete with the moon. Hooting owls rested on the branches of tall trees, where they glittered under the moonlight. The orchestra of crickets and other night insects welcomed them with an opening song.Rinari and Thea looked at each other with no trace of amusement on their faces.In front, a stone path waved at them. Amethyst brisked towards it and jumped over. One stone after another shined beneath her feet, like some sort of reactive microorganism get stimulated by the friction at each step.“Cool!” Amethyst whispered to Thea. “This place is extra! I wanna live here.”The pathway led to a steel gate, with clematis and passiflora covering the walls.From where they stood, waist-high fences covered in Bermuda grasses forme
“How many secrets can you handle in one night?” Nic hissed in Amethyst’s ear. His warm breath sent chills down her spine, giving her nerves voltages of excitement. Her gasp for air was made challenging by his weight while atop her. Her knees and arms wobbled like soggy noodles from energy loss.She couldn’t help but cry in her hopeless situation. But she couldn’t resist the new and stimulating sensation Nic caused.“Please, I can’t breathe.”Nic continued to suck in her scent, despite her appeal. He inhaled the cocktail of jasmine and roses from her hair to her neck. He caressed her face like they were so precious to him in a way that he would kill anyone who would dare to scratch or even touch it. Although his own pain continued to torture him, Amethyst’s presence made it even more difficult in a pleasing manner.“Let’s just stay like this until the uninvited leave,” Nic murmured. He
Rinari levitated few inches above the wood floor of the guest room, not wanting to create any noise to awaken the three insentient teenagers. Her face reflected a combination of “I am dead if my daughter finds out” and “I know there is a solution”. She bit her lower lip while deep in thought. That was why when Lucia was trying to get her attention, the effort to do so just blended with the invisible air.“Hlala uthule,” Lucia uttered, and Rinari froze mid-air. “What you’re doing won’t help. Please settle down.”Rinari obeyed Lucia because, although her voice remained soft, subtle annoyance could be traced from her tone.“She must not remember a single thing that happened tonight,” Rinari said. “She saw my ability.”“I know. I’ll try my best to extract some memory from her hippocampus.” She walked towards Amethyst and positioned herself o
While Thea and Amethyst were having the confrontation, Rinari spent time in her room, in front of an oval life-sized mirror framed in a glossy wood, adorned with carvings depicting the creation of humanity. She was talking with the Quin couple on the other side of the mirror.“Will you sit down?” Artemian scolded her. He was still annoyed with Rinari’s emotional breakdown earlier, but he sat with them for their friendship’s sake.“Rei’s mood changed the moment we left your place.” She paced back and forth, biting her fingernail. “You think Tiffney has something to do with this?”“Maybe yes. Maybe no. There’s only one way to find out.”“You’re making us dizzy. Settle down and tell us what happened.”Rinari slumped on the leather couch, took a deep breath, and talked.“Well, Thea said she smelled something rotten in the moment her nose turned green.
The twins stared at Rinari, waiting for her to respond. “Cat got your tongue, Rin?” Herbena asked. Her sour tone could be mistaken as that of a termagant—the opposite of her sweet nature. “Why does your daughter hate witches when she is also one of us?” She gave Rin a sharp glance. Her face turned red like burning chili. The idea of being disliked for an unknown reason triggered her beast mode. “Calm down Bena,” Herben said. “Let her speak. It’s not like she’s guilty of a crime or something.” “It’s because of what happened when she was five,” Rinari began. “It was her birthday when—” She stopped talking because Lucia tapped her forehead. Rinari’s tears streamed down her cheeks. Her expression, blank and drained from all emotions. Lucia mumbled a chant while pulling out a memory bubble from her friend’s head. “You both know she’ll literally shatter to pieces if she is overwhelmed and too emotional. So, stop pressuring her.” If looks cou