The Dark Elf: The Family Threat

Make Love, Not War

The next morning, Alexa woke to Lena not being next to her in her bed. Alexa began to panic.

"Did I do something wrong? Does she still love me? Why is she not laying next to me? Did I mess up again?" Alexa thought to herself.

But just then, Lena walked through the door with a tray with two plates, one with a full English breakfast and the other with toast, egg and bacon and two glass of orange juice on.

Lena noticed the way Alexa was looking. She ran over to her girlfriend, making sure not to spill anything on the tray, placed the tray down in the bed and jumped on to the bed next to her queen.

"Alexa, what's wrong?" Lena questioned as she began to wipe away Alexa's tears.

"You were not here... You were not here when I woke up. I thought I had done something wrong. I thought you had left me." Alexa began to cry.

Lena pulled Alexa into her side and began to stroke her hair.

"Shh. It's okay. I'm here now. I will never leave you. You have not done anything wrong. I just wanted to get you breakfast. I'm sorry." Lena cooed.

After a while of Lena stroking Alexa's hair, exa began to calm down. Alexa was in a fragile state still. She did not want to be left alone. She was scared that if she was left alone for too long, bad things would start to happen again.

Alexa calmed down, pulled away from Lena slightly and looked her girlfriend in the eyes.

"I am sorry. I'm still a little uneasy." Alexa confessed.

"Hey, there is no need to apologise. Now come on and eat something. You must be hungry." Lena spoke, placing the full English breakfast in front of Alexa.

But Alexa was not hungry. She didn't want to eat at all but she forced herself to eat something.

But mean while in Stone Grave, Kreature was watching his army train in the training grounds. He watched as they danced around each other but he couldn't help but think that there was something missing from his army.

Kreature walked back into his castle. He walked through the hallways and down to the darkest part of the castle. As he came face to face with the locked door to his secret room, he ran a finger down the middle of the door, the unlocking of the locks were heard through the door.

The door swung open slightly, allowing Kreature to walk into the room. But a lot had changed in the room since he had shown Grim.

Just inside the door on the left were wooden tables all along the edge up to the back of the room. On each table were various different objects. There were skulls, jars full of eye balls, different kinds of wings, lizard tails, jars of blood, jars full off green, blue, purple, yellow and other coloured liquids. One table had chains laid out across it. The last table had vials in all different shapes and sizes and full with different coloured liquids sat upon it.

At the back of the room, there were book cases, full of torture books, dark magic books but also full of light magic books. Even though Kreature had vengeance on his mind, he still had the good inside of his heart that was fighting to come back out.

On the right hand side of the room, there were chains hanging on the wall and underneath the chains were silver, metal cages that were magically locked shut.

And in the centre of the room was a chair with a leaver at the right hand side of it. Behind the chair, there was a trap door that opened up with a tunnel that traveled down beneath the castle and into an underground cave.

Kreature walked over to one of the book cases and ran his finger over every book he had, trying to find the book he needed but failing. Kreature clicked his fingers. A black leather book with a dark red spine flew out from the book case to the left of Kreature.