Luther and his brothers slowly entered the ring. They studied the other, each waiting for one to attack. The crowd watched on, and the intense anticipation could be felt all over the arena. Luther smiled, grinning evilly. No doubt, they were all hoping that his brothers could defeat him, just as Stev had done. Thinking of Stev made him remember the relationship he had with Glovia. He wished that she could be in the arena to watch him fight, but he would rather she remained in his room. He had to teach her a lesson while he stood his ground. He looked at his brothers and took a deep breath. They were all still circling each other. Tired of waiting, Luther struck Melik first with a sudden magical blow, sending his brother flying several feet away. His other brother, Han, who was the youngest, flew towards him in rage, with his sword held high. Luther released another magic stream towards him, causing him to land heavily on the ground in a heap. Luther glanced at the purple glow of his

Two days had passed since Glovia and Stev had eloped. They were the best days of Glovia's life.Glovia has never felt so loved, that all she wished for was to be stuck with the one who loved her for life. She saw another side to Stev, a side that he hardly showcased. She was also happy that she would be the only one who ever saw it.It was the early hours of the day. Glovia woke up to the loud chirping of birds around her home. She smiled, as she slowly rose from the bed. She turned to her side and saw Stev still fast asleep. She leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his lips, causing him to slowly open his eyes."Good morning." He said groggily, though a smile graced his face."Good morning." She whispered. "How was your night?""Great." He grinned, leaning up to kiss her. He let their lips dance together for a while, freely expressing his love for her through his kiss. Glovia slowly melted, falling into it. When they were about to lose their breath, they eased back, and Glovia place

Gianna didn't know when exactly her life took a turn for the worst. Growing up in the lower level of the Enu realm, she had to fight her way through most situations, just so she could survive. Though she didn't like it, it was the only life she had ever known. Most of the people of the lower realm did jobs that were lower than animals. But in other to survive, they had no choice but to do it. A few of them had been able to make it out of the lower level to the middle level, and even some rare ones land in the upper level. Stories like that though, to the remaining people left in the lower level, were all myths. They'd rather continue at what they do than delude themselves that any of them would ever be able to make it out of that place. Gianna on the other hand held unto that hope. Though she didn't express it as much as she wished, she had always believed that one day, she would leave the lower level.She worked hard, saving whatever little she could to ensure that one day she would

Weeks had passed since Gianna started working for Lord Luther. For some strange reason, she found that ever since the day he had commanded her not to step out of his room, he had become much more beautiful. That had to be impossible because one couldn’t get that handsome overnight.She remembered the rumours she heard about him while she was still in her husband's house. Lord Luther was rumoured to have been practising black magic arts. Gianna never knew that there was another form of magic called black magic, and it was understandable as the lower level of the realm lacked serious information about many things.She learnt that there was a realm outside of theirs that practised only black magic. Some people speculated that he must have gone to the realm, and perhaps must have learnt a few of their tricks which caused him to be the most powerful in his realm.The more Gianna stayed with Luther though, the more she found it hard to believe that Luther was that type of man. Yes, he could

Gianna returned to prince Luther's chambers. The discussion she overhead had left her with more questions, and they had dampened her mood toward exploring the realm. If what those women discussed were true, then she would have to do something about it. It wasn't that she didn't admire Lord Luther– which she did, extremely– but that she didn't see herself in any other form of relationship with him except Master and servant. She had just lost her husband not too long ago, and thinking about any other man would almost feel like she was cheating on him.She stood in front of Lord Luther's chambers. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the doors and walked inside. She found lord Luther laying on his bed elegantly, his head resting atop his raised arm as he slowly went through scrolls.He looked up at her as she entered, sat up, and then folded the scroll he was reading."You returned early."She bowed to him in greeting. "Thank you so much again. I had a nice time."Luther nodded his he