Chapter 19

Trust and Asha were brought inside that shaby little house. Their wrists were tied with a glimmering rope which had come from Fillion's magical hands. It restrained them from shifting or doing anything that could cause any unnecessary trouble. In other words it hindered all their chance to run away.

Asha looked quite scared as he followed behind his older brother, here and there stealing gazes at the four enemies who were conversing as if planning to get rid of them. He knew that it was going to be hard to escape. Each looked very strong. Stronger than his brother who had fought with more than a hundred enemies or preys on their way here.

He remembers one night, several days ago when they came across a fellow serpent near the woods in which they were caught in. They had been on their usual hunt when they ended up entering the forest. Hunt....he wouldn't really call it that because if the master were to hear him call or even breath a word like it then he would be off with his head. Tru