Return Of A Sinister

Hi Prosopiko, today I went to hunt, alone. I did not told father because he wouldn’t have allowed it and I needed to get my minds off things because I was missing mom. I had to hunt a couple of sparrows which I think will be enough for dad and me. I cooked it into a soup with simple bread for dinner.Prosopiko was her magical diary and her only friend, she found it in her mother's closet and she had never told anyone about it. She heard her father coming in the house. It was just her and her father in the house all alone. It was a scorching summer this year, unlike any other summer, which meant that the winter was going to be equally harsh and unforgiving. Erica threw her diary under her pillow and went out of her room to greet her father. “Good evening father, how are you?” she asked him.“I am fine sweet heart, how are you? How was your day?” he asked her as he sat on the broken chair, and took off his shoes. “Oh the usual, nothing special,” Erica shrugged and her father nodded, “i

Erica’s eyes skimmed through the pages trying to understand the words, but she could not read a single letter. She picked up her ink pen and wrote, ‘Prosopiko, I don’t understand a word. What are you trying to tell me?’ Erica waited for a few moments but she didn’t receive any answer, she sighed and put the diary in her bag and went out for breaking her fast. Peter and Erica sat on the table and ate the corn cereal that her father had made. She then got up, picked up her bow, stuffed her arrows in the bag.“Okay, father. I will see you in the evening,” she kissed her father’s forehead, “Will you be hunting today?” he asked her and she shrugged, “May be,” she replied and he chuckled and nodded, She then went out of the house and went to the fields to take her horse riding lessons. After walking for what felt like forever, she reached the lessons field, after attending her riding lessons. She decided to go for a hunt to freshen her mind and all the time she couldn’t stop thinking about

She had entered a room full of dresses, shoes and jewellery. It was so much, and so beautiful. Erica never owned any dress, and only dress she had ever seen was her mother’s wedding gown. ‘I wonder who the lucky girl is.’ She thought to herself as she looked at everything. The room was so organized and clean and every dress was beautiful in its own way, with beautiful designing and beautiful, vibrant colors. The room was basically like a big closet and she was walking in this huge closet. The closet was far bigger than her own room back in her home. ‘Where am I?’ she again thought to herself. She was jolted back to reality when she felt a hot wax from the candle drip on her hand, she went in the room and placed the candle by the side table of the bed again and rubbed off the now dried wax off of her hand.Her mind was soon diverted by the place she was in, she touched the bed in which she was lying before and it was the most comfy thing she has ever touched, the blanket that had been

Erica woke up next morning to find the same two girls standing in the room again. Erica sat up and looked at them for a brief moment, “What is your guys’ purpose of working for that douche bag? He is a horrible person,” she said, her voice was still coarse and hoarse because of the grabbing of her throat. “What is his name anyway?” she asked in pure annoyance, “The sire’s name is King Dominic,” one of them answered and Erica laughed bitterly, “King? King? King of what? Arrogancy? Stupidity? Or wait King of Pride, that is it,” She said and chuckled. She then got out of the bed and yawned, “Where is the bathroom in this big ass room?” she asked the girls and they pointed towards the closet door.Erica looked at it in pure confusion for a second then moved towards it, she opened the door and it automatically lit up. She walked in and found another door at the end of the closet that she had not previously seen, she opened the door and was astonished by the most beautiful and big, clean an

Erica was pacing in the room, she had thought of every possibility to leave that palace but she couldn’t find a way out. She hated being so helpless and clueless. She was missing her father so much, and she regretted not listening to her mother as well. How did she hear her mother in the first place? Erica had a strong gut feeling that that palace was somehow connected to her mom, but she didn’t knew why, her father never talked much about her mother as well. As the time for dinner approached, seeing that stupid creature again filled her with anger. The same maids came into her room at invited her for dinner, “I am not hungry, please leave me alone.” Erica responded softly. She was sitting on the bed looking at face and facing away from them. She didn’t even turn around to answer them properly. “But-“ one them started to convince her but Erica cut her off with a long sigh, “please, I told you I don’t want to join him just leave me alone!” Erica said sternly and soon she heard the clo