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Trolls haunted the sooty coppices, salivating over their prey and smearing the blood over their heavy faces. The decaying air and stifling atmosphere provided the perfect abode for those who worshipped darkness rather than light. In the dense shadows, spiders clutched their snare strings. Their webs shimmered like meshed steel dipped in silver. Eyes ablaze with hunger, they were hoping to dine on bloated bodies and slurp on hot blood. Regardless, Eve doesn't have the heart to mention it to the young Luna.

I tried to push him away but I just couldn't. He grabbed both my wrist and pinned them above my head. His grip was soo tight it felt as if my wrist could break off. My body was completely paralyzed. I whimpered in pain and tried to kick him but he locked my ankles with his leg and pressed the knee of his other leg between my legs. A breathless squel escaped my lips. 'Who is this monster? Where is my Zaheer? This isn't the man I know. Ya Allah I'm scared! I never thought I'd be scared of HIM.' My eyes tear up.

The white fabric was long enough to reach the floor as she dropped it over her head. Nya pulled the blankets back from the bed and snuggled beneath them. The bed was comfortable, the mattress soft, and the room went dark the moment she put out the lantern, probably because there were no moon or stars in the sky to filter through the window. The red glow she’d noticed earlier was still illuminating the area outside of the window, but it wasn’t nearly as bright, and with thick drapes hanging over the opening, all she could see was a faint glow between the crack of the curtains. Her eyelids were heavy, despite being in a strange place. Nya took a few deep breaths and let herself drift away, pra

The maze seemed endless, the walls pressing closer with every step. The skittering returned, the spider relentless in its pursuit. I stumbled into an open chamber, the first space I’d seen that wasn’t a narrow corridor. It was circular, the walls lined with jagged spikes. In the center was a pedestal with a glowing orb hovering above it, pulsating with a faint, golden light. Instinct told me the orb was my way out. The spider burst into the chamber, its legs clicking menacingly against the floor. It circled me, its massive body blocking every exit.

Reid retorted. “Let’s set this straight. You thought it was a breaking-in? Like some type of Kyros-the-villain thing?” “It wasn’t?” Reid asked looking so confused. “It was a spider!” Maria said with a furrowed eyebrow. “A what? Hold on, that look doesn't go well with what you just said. You know you’re shitting me right?” “It was a spider, Reid. A goddamn spider!” “What?” he laughed unbelievably. “A spider?”

He opened the door wide enough for her to go in which she did but not without taking notice of where they were. It was an old, dusty and eerie attic. Bugs were all over the place and spiders were dominating, owning to the numerous and lengthy cobwebs. It would be a perfect place for an horror movie scene. While observing the little room, she walked straight to a web and it caught her face. "Oh goodness!" she screamed out loud, slapping her face so roughly in a bid to get the very thin ropes out. Alex rushed to her and held back her hand. "Trying to harm your self cause of a spider?" he tsked and began to remove the strings from her hair. "You aren't blind you know."

Time passed quickly, and when I looked up from reading half the book, I saw her looking straight at me. We took off each other's coats and underwear, and she put her hands on my skin, making me tremble slightly. I bit my lip and tried to restrain myself. Alanna: " Oh, I thought you two were going to reconcile, but I didn't dare to call you for fear of disturbing you.” I swallowed and waited for her next words. ant crawled from nowhere on the ground. It moved left and right in a lonely manner, sometimes touching the dust particles on the ground with its tentacles, sometimes hesitating because of the uneven seams in the tiles, and going around in circles. It kept dazzling in front of my eyes.

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I ask and he looks preplaced, he knows the words but he refuses to say it because it is too much of a myth. “Say it.” I tell him. “It is only a myth.” Collins says and I smile. “It is not. At my command, and a letter to Gardenia…more that eight thousand wolves can be released to reclaim my throne because they are Mistwalkers. Ozar’s tropes will not smell or catch a waif of them.” I say and Collins looks into my eyes. “What are we waiting for then?” He asks. “Just like you said, Ozar likes war. It won’t end if we were to just reclaim Elanor. King Ozar needs to be completely removed from the throne and a new king, should be placed on it.” I say and he knows that I am referring to him.

The Crimson Thorn Clan members entered a portal together, but out of the fourteen members, only eleven stepped out. Prince Quaddrintin looked around and saw that trees surrounded them. Those trees were joined together by shining black spider webs they hadn’t seen before. In fact, it was an odd colour for a web. Above, the sky didn’t have a sun, instead, there was a green orb-like moon. The sky was covered by fog that the green orb produced so this place; it had no sky.