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245. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
SIGRIDSo many first times with her—my first sincere kiss, my first real touches and embraces, the first time I even slightly understood why those women were so intoxicated and obsessed with feeling what I am feeling now.Watching her on top of me, so aroused, riding me with pure lust over my wretched body, my manhood reveling in the pleasure of taking her femininity, lifting her to the heights—only me. She is mine, only mine.She screamed, arching her back, calling my name, telling me I was her male, her man… I was burning in her fire. She had no idea what she did to me.Those plump, sensual lips parted, her entire being trembling, her eyes blinded, but I saw her. Only her. Her spirit shone outside that witch’s body.My darkness always craved that light—to take it, to claim it as ours.Her pussy clenched frantically, spilling itself so sweetly, and my cock throbbed, begging for release.I had held back all this time, waiting for her, and I only needed a few thrusts, gripping her hips
246. THE CURSED FOREST
SILASI don’t know how long I’ve been walking—it feels like the entire day. I quenched my thirst with the cold underground streams I found along the way.I wasn’t really hungry. Having consumed so much magic had replaced the nutrients my body needed.I sat on the rocky ground, but only for a few seconds. I knew that if I were an ordinary elemental, I wouldn’t have been able to keep moving like this—especially not in this nearly oxygen-deprived, claustrophobic environment.Sometimes, the tunnels descended deeper and deeper, where I encountered insects and strange creatures burrowing into the damp earth.Then, they would rise, twisting into torturous paths, until at last, a faint current of air brushed against my face.I followed it desperately, feeling pain stabbing through every muscle in my legs from walking nonstop… all day…It was nearly nightfall when the narrow tunnel opened into a vast cave. The stench of some wild animal filled the air, with remnants of bones and dung scattered
247. IMPOTENCE
SILAS"AAAHAHHHH! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU FUCKING SLAVES!"She roared like a madwoman, panting and drenched in sweat.Her murderous magic exploded, slicing through the heads of several unsuspecting women in the room.It was a massacre, and in the middle of it all—those two cries.I crouched beside the door, shielding myself from her attack. I peered through the crack.Something in me needed to save them. They were innocent. They weren’t to blame for coming from such a rotten womb.“BRING THEM TO ME! NOW!”“Y-yes, my lady,” the servant stammered, handing her the two babies—both males.I thought—just for once—I would see something in her eyes.Some mercy. Some warmth. They were her own children.She summoned two sharp daggers into her hands. Alarm flared in my chest—she was going to kill them!“NOOO!”I lunged forward without thinking, bursting into the room—challenging her again. Powerless to change a damn thing.She lowered her hands. And in a single motion, she silenced their cri
248. SPECTRUM TREES
SILASThrough these eyes that could pierce both bodies and dark hearts, I discovered the specters trapped within the trunks of those trees.Shadows filled with hatred.Their bodies had died and rotted, but their thirst for vengeance, their resentment, their spirits, remained imprisoned in these cages, where elementals were sent to die once they became useless.I stood up. Lightning illuminated the darkness. I called them with all my power. This was why this dark magic had brought me here. It was euphoric, eager to absorb and feed on these shadows.I didn’t stop it this time. I let it explode in a wave of destruction that shattered the bark of the trunks, broke the chains, and set them free."Come to me!"I called them with resolve. They would not be easily tamed, would not allow themselves to be controlled. They would not accept a master after just tasting freedom.But I needed their hatred, their resentment, their darkness, to strengthen mine, to become something truly fearsome.Howl
249. I WILL FIGHT FOR YOU
SILASEvery day, we woke up filled with fear, like cattle hunted by vampires, witches, and lycans.My poor parents would tell me, this new Queen will change the balance, we just need to give her time, we just need to have faith in her.And I did. Even after being kidnapped from my home, taken far away, chained, humiliated, and broken.I always clung to those words of encouragement. One day, everything will change… it will get better… just endure… trust in the Queen, and you will be rescued…But on the verge of death, I saw her true face.Just like those witches, she erased her sin.She too used us in secret, like animals, to try and breed her race.I hate them. I despise them. But I loathe the Selenias even more, for their hypocrisy and lies, for giving us hope while allowing us to be slaughtered.At least Lucrecia showed me the monster she was from the very beginning.I want to destroy this world. I want to destroy every last one of these wretched beings. So I fought, with all the ha
250. CONFRONTATION
SIGRID"I see you've grown some sharp claws to speak to me with such arrogance," she said, stepping toward me, emerging from the darkness."What did Lucrecia Silver offer you to tempt you? Power? The throne? Don't tell me you betrayed me over a defective slave."She stopped just a few feet away, her plump face contorted with rage, barely containing herself.It seemed they hadn’t yet discovered that I was occupying her sister’s body. They only suspected a betrayal involving the Silvers."Fine, I’ll answer you. But first, I’m curious—why did you start suspecting me?""It was me," a voice behind me spoke.I nearly laughed. Of course, I had sensed her, and of course, she would come forward to claim the credit."Oh, so this is a family reunion, then," I said, positioning myself between the two harpies."Don’t be so cynical, Electra! Morgana spoiled you too much! How could you align yourself with Lucrecia Silver?!"Drusilla put on a performance, playing the devoted family member, when it wa
251. DARKNESS VS. DARKNESS
SIGRID"I’m doing the same thing you wanted to do to her, little sister. Electra is locked up in here." I pointed to my chest theatrically.Around us, the fire devoured everything in its path, the scorching heat making steam escape from our mouths as it illuminated our confrontation."What a pain to see how your favorite sister wanted to cut off your head.""I knew it! I knew Electra could never betray me!" she shouted, no longer looking as high and mighty."I should have suspected you were working for that damn Queen! But I know the Queen and the Princess… which Selenia are you? Don’t tell me…! Don’t tell me you’re Juno?!" She took a step back, clearly alarmed."You weren’t supposed to interfere in the Realm’s decisions anymore, you were supposed to go die in peace, you old hag!"Well, well, it seemed the first Selenia was still alive. What a revelation.Of course, I remembered she had supposedly been the first chosen to seal Umbros’ prison, so it made sense.Juno, the current Queen,
252. DEADLY ENTRY
NARRATORSigrid watched as Morgana turned her back, blood flowing from the dozens of wounds covering her body.She was ready to run, desperate to escape somewhere.It was incredible how humiliating fear of death could be for anyone.All the glamour, all the superiority—none of it existed in critical moments.Morgana was more desperate than she had ever been in her life.How could she have been so foolish, feeding a formidable enemy right under her nose?At what point had that Selenia parasitized Electra’s body?There was no time to figure it out now. She needed to flee, fast, to her mansion. She had to gather her children and escape through the portal in the secret sanctuary, where she kept her family’s most powerful book—The Book of Risorgimento.It couldn’t fall into this damn woman’s hands. It held all the secrets of her ancestors, spells she herself had never even mastered.Muttering the runes of escape, she prepared to create a portal outside Electra’s mansion.She was suffocatin
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