Magaera's POV
I walked through the gardens as quietly as possible. The island is the most peaceful place on earth, I would know, I've been around a lot.
Then suddenly I felt a jolt of emptiness, I stared off into space, trying to figure out what is was that made me feel this way, then it hit me.
"Where are my court?" I asked a fury passing by, everyone knows my girls, Fiona, Talia and Amara, the only ones other than I, who is able to rule over them.
"I don't know ma'am, I did see Fiona running towards her study yesterday, but that was the last time I saw any of them" she replied
"Thank you"
"You're welcome" she said and left, I replied with a brief smile before stopping to think and proceeded quickly towards the Castle.
I walked quickly through the castle walls, trying my best to stay calm, my girls ever leave me without telling me first.
Pushing the wooden doors open I walked into the study to view clusters of paper everywhere, there was paper scattered across the floor, piled up on the desk and hung on the rope along the walls of the room.
My hands glided along the surface of the papers and my eyes did the same until I stepped on a piece of paper that seemed newer than the rest, picking it up, I recognized Fiona's handwriting. I read through the paper thoroughly, from top to bottom.
'Alaska?, she's in Alaska?' I thought to myself and then I became worried as I remembered the events of a dew years ago
I became enraged.
With a swift movement I rushed out of the study and into my room slamming the door behind me, walking past my bed, which much resembled a Japanese futon, I walked directly across the room to a second door and after making sure no one was there I opened the door to see a small , box like room, completely in concrete.
"Revelare" (Reveal) I said which instantly raised the spell that I had on the room, and revealed the wooden trapdoor on the floor.
I opened it and proceeded to climb down the ladder closing the door as I did and resuming the spell.
I walked down the long, empty, dimly lit hallway until reached the only thing there, a pair of wooden doors with steel bars.
Opening the doors I came upon the chained up dirty blonde. No, she was not a dirty blonde but the dirty from the cell sure made her look that way.
She looked up and gave me a dirty look and said with much venom, "Magaera"
"Allecto" I said in the same way
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Furies
De TodoErinyes or Furies are mythical creatures born of nyx (night). Amara and her two sisters Fiona and Talia are Furies. Growing up, they were taught to see men as only useful for reproduction and nothing more. BUT other than their hate for men, that spr...