Alchemy Of Abyss

Chapter Thirteen~7

"The same vision that hunted you for a while," Jalila said. Nabil's face went pale; he did see a vision, his own rightful vision. For a second, he wished he never witnessed it. His heart was terrified to ask anything else.

He knew what he saw, he knew how it felt yet one word echoed in his brain which seemed loud and obvious that Jalila answered his silent question. "The girl is your daughter, she is the one who with her terrifying death, both worlds will be doomed."

"How is that possible? You... you just said the vision isn't accurate?!"

"The vision of the future when it comes to its owner became an accurate one. Harut wasn't aware of this little information. Human history proves how strong and mindful your kind can be when they get their rightful destiny. Harut is divine, he is not destined for such power. When he got the vision, he thought it was a reality that was about to happen." Osir interlocked his fingers over the glass table, a glimpse of golden color on his fingertips, Nabil noticed. "Time could fix itself, if Harut delivered your destiny to you, he would forget the vision, and everything would go into its natural path. He is such an arrogant divine. He wouldn't do it."

"I don't know what to say, the vision was brutal. If I'm the owner of that power and I got the vision that means it's now a true future about to happen," Nabil said quietly.

"That's why we need your help, you are the only one capable of changing everything back to its original path," Jalila said.

"But how? I don't have my power."

Osir let out a heated breath and said, "It will begin with Harut, you need your power back and I know who can help with that" Osir was about to say another word but stopped the moment a sudden dark figure appeared from thin air behind Nabil. He appeared a little taken aback, but when the form changed, he grinned slightly recognizing the face whose eyes were searching for him.

It showed a man who appeared as glitzy and heavenly as Osir. His face was covered in terror. "Osir! They keep moving, stealing more destinies!" The man said loudly, Nabil jumped as he looked back at the deep voice that sounded like a growl.

The bewildered look on both Jalila and Osir's faces frightened Nabil. "They stole more destinies! How is that possible? Didn't you say your troop wouldn't let them have any access to anyone else!" Jalila said angrily to Osir.

"He would only have access if he convinced the rest of them." Osir looked at the terrified Divine behind Nabil, who nodded slowly confirming what he said. "Damn it! They are moving so fast! How did it happen?!"

The Divine removed his hood and said, "They took over many time travelers' powers, and also, they changed history again, not only Nabil but many others!" A long silver cane formed in his hands; he tapped it hard on the glass ground.

"I want to protect our oath, but these humans are pure chaos." Gabriela's divine and powerful voice echoed throughout the room as everything around them changed to The forbidden hall where the divines stood.

"They meddled in their lives, manipulating them, and" The Divine stopped and looked at Osir almost shaking. Osir stood up fast shaking his head.

"And what?" Jalila demanded.

"They are... weakening them." Jalila eyed him. "They snatch their souls."