Forbidden Flames (on hold)

Chapter 28

Lucifer's pov

I killed everyone. I killed everyone with my own hands. As I poured the magical drink on Lina, she started burning in flames. I don't know what came to my mind when I poured on her. listening to the words that came out of her mouth made me even more mad.

When I met an old man last night, he cast a magical spell that restored all of my memories. Remembering the last time I was with Fergus in my world made me feel distraught.. He told me he was dead. My father was dead.

; When he put his hand on my head, my body senses a current making my heart beat faster. I was furious, furious about what Lina did to me, furious about how they made a plan of kidnapping me just to marry me, furious about how they made my Lucia suffer.

"After destroying everything and everyone, my knees gave out and I fell to the ground.". I looked at my hands and the sword in my hand. As it was covered in the blood.

To make my memories all vanish, they gave me a magical and toxic drink. They kept me in the basement for 25 days. They let me starve to death just to make that drink work. I stood up and held back the sword in my hand.

I made my way outside. What surprised me was the open main gate which was locked with big strong needles last night. Something was strange. I slowly went near the gate when a strange strong force pushed me making me fall on the hard cold ground.

I clear my blurry vision only to see a large force of royal soldiers standing on of me. I didn't move. They keep coming close to me. I did nothing to save myself when they approached me and I let it all happen.

When I focused on their face, I was startled. Their face looks nothing like humans. They had dark brown skin, long hair, and teeth like vampires covered with blood. What more strange was their eyes, all black with a white spot in them.

They all came inside and held me by my arms. I stood still, watching them come inside as they covered the whole garden, and even many of them were standing outside and were not seen as they were covered by fog.

I looked at them and they kept looking at the ground until they made a way for someone to come inside and stood in front of me. I turned my gaze to the figure standing in front of me.

The black aura around him, his feet in the air, his face covered like his body with a black cloth, the only thing besides black was his white eyes which were glaring at me, his hands in his back. I examined him, waiting for him to say something.

"Finally, we meet Lucifer," he said in his deep hell voice. "Who are you? What's happening?" I asked looking into his eyes. Eyes around me were still looking at the ground without the eyes of the man in front of me.

"I didn't expect our first meeting with your questions," he said with sarcasm. I replied "I didn't expect you to meet me like this." looking at the men around me.

"Take him!" he yelled at vampire-like creatures around me. "Oh! Lemme tell you something, you are one of these vampire-like creatures who are around you!" he said reading my mind.

My mind went blank. They all left me and I was standing on my first, on my knees. That black man more like a strange creature came to me and held my hand.

What I didn't expect was for him to fall far behind all his men who were standing behind him after touching me. I was shocked, again. I looked at my arm on which veins were displayed like lightlightninghe the sky.

Thinking of the sky, dull black clouds covered the sky. The cold wind started touching me, a loud thud noise made by the clouds when lightning hit the ground catching my attention. There was mist formed all around.

I squeeze my eyes to see the shadow standing in the mist. All the creatures around me turned their gaze toward where I was looking.

It suddenly started showering. The smoke formed was slowly disappearing making me desperate to look at the face of the figure.

All the men started stepping behind. I observed their face to notice only fear appearing. I turned to see the black man who was facing the shadow figure and the black aura around him turned into flame sparks.

Eventually, the smoke disappeared and turned my focus on the man standing in front of me who was staring at me. I was dumbfounded when I noticed him.

He was me. Just like me. His hair is like mine. His devil eyes are like mine. His features are like mine or I say my features like him. What was different was his more sharp jawline, his strong rock body, and his eight packs. My eyes widened when I saw horns on his head.

"Damon..." I heard black men saying. 'Was this his name or he, himself was a devil?' I thought.