Chapter 12

~Flashback~~

Eight-year-old Amira covers herself behind the cemented wall when she passes by their catacomb and hears how her father, Alpha Douman, raises his voice over her Aba.

"If it wasn't for that sea-serpent, we won't lose Argon! If we have Argon's mind, we will not be stocked in this realm! We could travel and cause havoc in mortals' world and non of our lives will be short-lived!" Douman grumbles while he mourns the death of his hundred and four years old mother.

Mandel hovers to Douman's side and taps his shoulder. "This shall be the last demise of our kind, son. After decades of waiting, our alas has been born. She'll lead us back to the mortal world."

"She better do or else she's as good as a trash!" Douman crooks and passes over his father.

When he reaches the door and spots Amira, he stops and gawks at her innocent stares. He takes a deep breath before lowering his head s