Gwen gulped, then faced the woman warily. “Don’t listen to Sheryl.” She said. “She loves teasing you.” “But isn’t what I said true though?” Sheryl asked. The man you are taking her to is known for having strange outburst at random times, muttering things not comprehensible. “That doesn’t mean he isn’t good with what he does. Most of the time others still go to him for advice.” Sheryl sighed. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Gwen tried to force down the dread creeping up her skin. “Are you really sure he is okay?” she asked the leader. “He might not seem…normal, but trust me he is good, if not the best, at what he does.” “Okay then.” Gwen said, swallowing her fear. The woman nodded satisfactorily and together all three of them rode on quietly. Finally, the chariot came to a halt and they all got down from it. Gwen took in the sight of the extremely tall building, squinting her eyes at the blinding sun as she stretched her neck. “It’s seems like a long time since I have been here.

Cecilia took them to the portal that led to the Zruch realm. For that, they had to travel to the eastern part of the Ogwu realm and head straight to the poisonous sect situated there. It was no surprise that the poisonous sect would be left to take care of the portal that led to the dark realm. They had to hurry because, since the vision Gwen had thanks to uncle M, her night has become much worse. She was plagued with night terrors and spent the rest of her days in a pale state. Sheryl and Cecilia were worried about her and tried to do everything they could to help but sadly nothing worked. Gwen on the other hand was now scared to fall asleep.“We are here,” Cecelia said. They all hopped out of the chariot, looking at the dark gloomy path that led to the portal. Unlike the first two portals Gwen had crossed, she noticed that there were no guards.“There are no guards?” she asked.“Who would want to guard this place?” Sheryl answered. “I’m already uncomfortable with its dark and gloomy

“I am Gwen.” Gwen said quickly, snapping back to her senses. Hesper smirked slightly. “I know.” Gwen could feel the blush rising on her cheeks. “Your sister said you could help us.” Cheryl said, from behind her. “We are searching for a mind doctor. She needs one.” Gwen felt Hesper’s perusing gaze down her form, and she quickly looked at her hands. “Hmm.” Hesper simply said. Slowly, he placed long slender fingers against Gwen’s cheek, holding her face up. At this point, Gwen’s heart was on the verge of exploding. Hesper frowned slightly, confused. “The spell feels familiar.” “Spell?” Gwen asked, breaking out of her trance. “What do you mean?” “I feel the presence of a familiar dark magic around you. For some reason I can’t remember the owner.” “Uncle M said that black magic was used on me,” Gwen whispered, looking at Sheryl. “That means he was right.” Sheryl frowned, then faced Hesper. “Can you remove it?” “I am no mind doctor.” He said, shaking his head. “But I can take you

“The powers of the realm? What exactly do you mean by that?” Gwen asked. “My dear, it is said that the Abomination would have the powers of the Ogwu realm, the Zruch realm, the Enu realm, and even the Dras.” “But, the Dras realm has no powers.” Gwen pointed out, confused. “That’s what you think.” The doctor said, grinning. He began walking around the room, his steps thoughtful. “What I am trying to understand now, is that if you are the Abomination, why did our brother lock your memories?” “Yeah,” Hesper said, his attention still fully focused on Gwen. “I wonder why.” “Perhaps he didn’t want her to suffer from the dreams,” Sheryl said. “This seems like it was done long ago. How did he know where to find the Abomination?” “I thought you said that nothing is hidden from you all,” Sheryl questioned. “Yes, but the one thing we couldn’t find was the Abomination. That’s why she is somewhat of an enigma to us. For something that was created in the Zruch realm, aren’t we supposed to b

Several days passed. Gwen had slept soundly so far, with no dream haunting her. At times, she was tempted to sleep the whole day because she couldn’t remember the last two she slept so well. Sadly, she couldn’t sleep as much as she would like that day because she had an important reason; her powers. Since she was told that she was the Abomination, and after getting all the memories she had, Gwen was yet to see her powers. She supposed that it might be her fault, because even after getting the memories of her past life, she still treated it like they were visions of another, and in no way related to her. Perhaps some inner part of her didn’t want to accept that she had suffered that much. She had already had her bath and had dressed, but she sat on the bed of the doctor’s house, lost in her thoughts. “Hey, are you ready for today?” Sheryl said, coming to seat next to her. She had been given her own room for fear of Gwen hurting her by mistake when she slept, though nothing of that s