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“I’ll make sure I store as many names as I can.” “My name is Khaisha,” she says, pushing herself to her feet. “But you can call me Khai.” I rise as well, my body still in pain from the kick and everything that happened earlier. “It’s a big day today,” she continues. “The king’s gamma is back, and of course, there’s an unnecessary celebration being thrown.” There’s something dismissive in her tone. It’s like she’s not excited about the feast. “Since you’re a slave, I’m sure there’s plenty of work waiting for you, so I’ll leave you to it.”

The truth settled in anyway. Cold. Unavoidable. Whatever I was— It wasn’t just attracting wolves anymore. It was drawing everyone. And suddenly— Leaving didn’t feel like freedom. It felt like a disaster waiting to happen. Kael turned toward the entrance. “Get everyone ready,” he said to Marcus. “No one engages until I say.” Marcus nodded and disappeared down the corridor. Silence returned. But not the same silence. This one— Was louder. I looked at Kael. “What now?”

Iyaz took a quick swing then hit Keisha on the leg, “Wrong answer! I just told you an easy question but you managed to answer it incorrectly? I thought you were some kind of a prodigy!” “Why the fuck would I answer you an obvious question? We just got here.” Keisha reasoned out but was ignored by the madman. “NEXT! Whose faction are you with? Is it Base 2 or 3 of the East? North? South? West? I mean, it would be nice to build a little ‘friendly’ alliance with my precious doll.” Keisha had nothing to answer at all but was forced to say something she didn’t know. “For the second time Iyaz, Jaden and I just got here. I’m giving you the ans-”

Atlas sounded pissed. "What the fuck was happening in here, anyway? Why did you call us?" Xander asked as he glared at Taryk. "We're going to have words, you and me." Taryk nodded, looking unmoved by the threat. "Some new goddess...deity...thing was inside Kiema. Said her name was Heppni. She's equal to a Prime. Also said that Azica has a lot more power than Earth when Ten questioned her. I'll fill you in later. I need Kiema back. Now." Ransom ran his hands through his hair.

Yeah, Kane played for the other team. That had broken me and till this very day, I haven't fully recovered. I didn't love him, but that heartbreak still had its effect on my life. It was more than six years now and even the three years of university hadn't brought me to my old self. Kane had only dated me so people wouldn't suspect he was gay. I was nothing more than a distraction so no one would look at the closet where he was hiding. That made me feel … less of the person I knew I was. I was nothing but a pawn to him.

“Hello to you too, Stephen Clarke! Chill out, bro.” Stephen laughed while he stood up to give the seat back to Clarke. “Oh the bosses are here, may we call on Mr. Stephen Blake the CEO of Blake Media, and Ms. Keira Greene your very own CEO” The emcee of the variety show called the bosses for a quick speech. Keira took a quick glance at Clarke who smiled at her as if he was proud of her, she smiled back.

His masks rotated in their usual fashion, and his cloak billowed without wind. “The Unnamed is glad to see you again, Willow.” The Original put his fingers to Azea’s forehead, and she woke up. “You too Azea.”, he said, one of his masks facing her. She was frozen in fear immediately. “What do you want with us!?” Willow yelled at him. The Original smacked him across the face almost immediately, and he felt a few of his teeth fall off. “Speak when spoken to, trash.”, he said with a low growl. “Easy, allow the boy to speak.” He floated over to where Willow lay. “You see, the Unnamed received a vision from he who watches, a beautiful one.” His masks stopped rotating, resting on one laughing endl

Game over. “Are you ready to die a second time, Darling?” Khaos asks with a devious smile. I move my gaze towards her. “Not particularly. Kinda like being alive” “I must say that you surprised. Who would have thought you had a plan under your sleeves?” she asks. “No matter, this time I plan to make sure you stay dead” Khaos was confident in her power and I get her. A being as powerful as her. More powerful than all the gods and goddess combined wouldn’t worry about losing.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Jase says menacingly. Storm’s eyes narrow and he crosses his arms over his chest. “Don’t think I don’t know you work for the Death Kings. I am the leader of C.H.A.O.S. and you’re on my turf where I hold seniority. You and your team are here to train under us for now, Storm Diesel Benson aka Clyde, leader of Tempest.” Jase has a smile of superiority playing across his lips.