The Owl House, Broken Hearts, Shattered Bones

Korril's Ballad

(This chapter is a spinoff of the Season 2 Episode, Eda's requiem)

Edric's P. O. V

"Wow! This place is HUGE!...." I wandered around the Plaza after I lost Korril's memory guardian. I ran turned in every corner I saw until I lost the fiery swordsman, also known as my Sister's victim, AKA, her reject.

The place around me appears to be gloomy, foggy and grey. "This looks old..... Really old." I say as I walked through the cracked pavement with vegetation coming out of it.

I was wondering how my sister was holding up, I needed to find her, make sure she's safe. If we get out of here, the 1st thing we're going to do is interrogate Korril, doesn't matter if they're not complying, we're getting through to him, one way or another, drunken or sober. Doesn't he understand that Emira's not interested? What's driving him to stray from morality?

I keep over thinking about my sisters safety and Korril's mentality, like that's going to change anything, I needed to find my sister first, make sure she's alright, Then, we ask Korril some questions. I maybe the goofy brother, but, I still care for my siblings.

"Huh?..." I looked to my left and noticed something, a door on one of the broken apartments creaked open grabbing my attention. "Maybe after one peak at Korril's memory." Maybe I can extract some info and use it as blackmail for Korril to testify.

I eagerly opened the door, to my surprise, I wasn't ready to witness the event that folded upon me. Total shock and embarrassment crept through my face and body as I witness Korril and Emira "On The Act."

I wasn't ready to see my sister being violated indecently. How I described it? Korril held Em down and lifted her legs as he thrusted deep inside her.

The sound of moaning and forced pleasure completely traumatized me, and the interactions between them didn't make it much better.

"I'll f-fuck you again when I-I have the chance, like it or not." 😳 Korril assured my sister who was struggling, "P-please, like this will change my mind." Emira defiantly answered, "Ohhhh, Please... I don't miss twice, silk and satin clothing, but you're still naked without my touch." Korril oppressed my sister to submission.

I quickly shut the door and brushed off what I had just saw. I was not ready, my pure eyes TwT.

I ran for about 5 minuets and stumbled on familiar path. This intersection is where I lost Em during the chase. Another door creaked open, yet again capturing my attention. I take a look around and saw probably a latest memory.

A Korril with an intimidating aura and an Emperor's Coven uniform on a mission. "Well, this is a bit of a situation we got here, boy." Korril cornered a witch who looks like fugitive, they were badly injured, they're body bruised, limping, as if a drunken Korril inflicted the damage with the staff he possessed.

Korril held his staff behind his shoulders, facing a poor, helpless soul. "Why?... Why can't you in the Emperor's Coven just leave me alone?" the cornered witch cried out, who appears to be female. "Who said anything about the Emperor's Coven?" Korril asked, he then laughed menacingly, "Oh, dear, you assumed the Emperor has time for just one wild witch? Well, unless you're someone special, you have something in ya' that is of special interest for the old geezer, he'd already captured you and probably open you up without something to numb the pain with, such a pitiful wretch." the cornered girl, confused, then asked, "Then, what was this all about? You beat me up, broke my leg? What do you want from me?" I could see a smile on Korril's face, He drew out his sword and vanished hus staff, "What I want is some information, if you would've given it to me earlier, ya'  could've walked out without a scratch and I wouldn't had the urge for senseless violence."