Deagon fugitives and deep throats"I am the one responsible for Mark Swanson's death, hurry and cuff me officer," Viktor announced loudly and I sighed deeply at his horrendous performance. The officer, Jimmy Martin, had his cuffs out but asked Viktor to come back to the interrogation room with him. Viktor nodded, came up to me and kissed me softly."See you when my sentence is finished, love," he sobbed ridiculously and left me standing there awkwardly. I shook my head and went outside and sat on a green metal park bench. I figured it was just a matter of moments before Javidan came waltzing out. My cell rang and I saw Ayira calling."Yes, we just got to the station and Vik turned himself in," I said before saying hello. "Well pooh, I wanted to talk to Javidan," she groaned.&nb

Grim, my visit with Arram  My body was shaking in my anger. I figured the witch cursed me in some manner to convince me we were mates. I pounded on Arram's front door. I heard a muffled voice,"Relax yourself, I'm an elderly man that moves slowly." The door opened and Arram stood there eyeing me oddly. His long white hair and beard blended together, framing his sharp hawk-like features making

A queen's arrival I stepped out of Deagon's vehicle when the staff opened the door to hear oh my

Meeting Arram When Arram walked in I grinned at his appearance. I told him he reminded me of Gandalf from Lord of the Rings and he chuckled heartily.

Our first battle Grim had black mist swirling around him and my clenched fists made a crackling noise as my powers increased. I thought of wanting him back to his normal self and lifted my closed hands in his direction. I opened them both with my intentions clear and saw Grim bathed in my golden light. His red eyes turned to my direction and he shook his head. I felt icy fingers claw at my in