The well furnished room smells so good and the morning air that blows in through the window makes the room cool and comfortableThe sun is still rising and so the effect is not too harsh, the vampire King just want to feel the fresh air before the sun sets fully. Though he can stay under the sun and as a great vampire, it won't do anything to him but no need of feeling such scorching heat from it He is scribbling something on the piece of paper on top of the well carved wooded table in front of himHe gently dip the feather into the ink and carefully scribble on the paper made from pine treeAfter writing some few lines, he dropped the feather and rest his head on the comfy seat. His mind is in a lot of thinking, a lot of things are going on thereHe close his eyes and took a deep breath to relax himself or probably his mind. Why is he feeling confused... he knows what he want, right? there is no reason to feel this way He open his eyes and pick up the feather, he dip it inside the

"Alexis, Alexis my child. Please wake up, mummy is calling you. Come back to mummy please" Selina can't believe she is saying these words'mummy' that's sound funny. No one has ever called her that and she is now the one calling herself the nameShe repeat those words for like four times and fortunately it worked. It wakes Alexis upImmediately she wakes up, Selina was knocked out from her soul. Alexis let go of Lucien as she passed out, Selina also passed out and Lucien was on the floor coughing profusely as he holds his neck, breathing heavily...."You are awake" Lucien weakly said to selina who struggled for a while before opening her eyes Selina passed out after breaking into Alexis soul, Alexis also passed outLucien refrained himself from passing out too cos he was so weak due to what Alexis did to him. He was surprised cos no matter what, he hardly become weak but it looks like the power in Alexis is just too much that just a mere strangling from her made him so weakLucien w

"Who is your sister Selina? And why are you so scared of her?" Lucien ask. Selina bite her inner cheek with so much anger, how much she hates that evil sister of hers. She backs Lucien as she speaks up"She is the one that betrayed the witches coven.... the one that deserves to pay for what she did. She is the devil that everyone needs to stay far away from" she pause and turn to face Lucien before continuing"She is looking for me, but I won't let her find me until I am ready to make her pay" she adds Lucien is confused here, the witch is not explaining things very clearly to him. Who is this sister she is talking about, is it the one he knows or she is talking about another one He don't get it but it looks like the witch doesn't want to talk about it and he will respect her decision "Lucien" she calls and get more closer to him as she holds his both hands"Alexis" she looks at Alexis and then at Lucien. "she must be protected at all cost, she is our only hope if anything doesn't

Deborah is still in the dark dungeon and her phobia is getting the best hold of her. She is struggling so hard to breatheCraig is definitely a monster, he has the heart to keep her here for a whole day not minding if she will die... that means he wants her dead, he doesn't care for her at allShe regrets the day she fall for that monster and he will definitely die in her hands. She will make him pay for all the pains he made her went through, not just him but Sally and the QueenShe remembers the day they tied her up above a burning furnace and the heat from the fire burnt her skin for hoursShe cried, wail and begged for them to release her but they refuse rather they were laughing mockingly at her. The sarcastically sound of their laugh that day is hurting her ears right nowShe didn't even do anything but they like torturing her, they never want her happy and she wonders what she has done to them that makes them hate her so muchShe loves them and accept them as her family but the

"Martha" Shelagh mumble, breathing heavily. The small mirror in her hand fell off but didn't break when it landed on the floor. She stare at Martha as her heart is rising steadily and trace of anger clear on her face "Shelagh" Martha call out her name but didn't say anything further. She only pick the mirror as she stare intensely at the mirror and then a smile which seems like a smirk crept her face afterwards"You are smiling, aren't you worried at all?" Shelagh ask, how can the witch smile at this crucial matter"Why should I be worried Shelagh, this is nothing" the witch seems unperturbed"Martha this is something, we have another thing to worry about now. I thought she was dead.... aren't you scared that she might be somewhere plotting against us" Shelagh rush off her words trying to make the witch understands why she is this disturbedMartha smile and drop the mirror aside, she takes Shelagh's hand and stare into her eyes while Shelagh stares back "Shelagh, you shouldn't be af