(A/N Once again in Nightcore.
Song Name: Broken Pieces Artist: Apocalyptic Ft. Lacey Sturm)
( Grayson's P.O.V )
Mia and I made eye contact before the doors completely closed. They then shut loudly, it's bang echoing throughout the room. Drake and I then turned back to the corrupt murderer.
"Now then, how about we do this species next?" He exclaimed. Drake and I both twitched. He grinned widely. He then eyed his enderman side. Afterwards his human side.
"Put him in canceler chains." Drake's eyes widen as they quickly got silver chains with large blue gems and pinned him to the floor.
(A/N the gems come in all different colors.)
They attached them to his arms and legs, taking off his regular chains and shackles.
"Now, take him to the dungeons. I must speak with him later. Meanwhile, see what you can find out about him." He ordered them.
'Speak with him?' I thought curiously. They then twisted Drake's arms and got him to move. They forced him to walk and went through the same doorway as Mia.
"Now.." The oh so humble King said, turning to face me. He smiled a smile that was bigger than his own face. You could see the crazed look and a tint of red in his grey eyes.
I narrowed my eyes.
"Your friends are lucky they're not here to see this." He declared as snapped his fingers, and a female elf in chains came with a katana. The katana's sheath was purple and lined with gold. She brought up to him and he snatched it out of her hands.
"Leave." He demanded, and she did as she was told, her eyes, full of saddness.
He then stood up from his throne and walked over to me. I struggled once more.
He unsheathed his sword. My eyes widen in horror. What was once a steel katana, was fully covered in dried blood. Blood of previous victims. His smile grew even larger. The same smile when I was captured once before. The smile of murderer.
"Hold him down." He informed. Luke and the other did as he told. The corrupt dictator then stabbed my shoulder blade deeply. I closed my mouth and cried in pain. He snickered.
( Drake's P.O.V )
The two mercenaries led a struggling me downstairs. They continued onward in the halls until we reached a dead end. One of them pressed a lever and the wall opened. They dragged me across the stairs, and led me to a room that had a steel cage and electro-magnets that blocked a magic signature. There was another set of canceler chains that were plunged in deeply in the walls, with stone covering it. They threw me inside the cage and attached the canceler chains that were in the walls first on my legs and arms. They took off the other set that was on me. I struggled with all my might, but they were able to wrap a cloth extremely tightly around my mouth. They both walked out and then slammed the cage door shut.
I heard a couple of murmurs from them and one of the mercenaries nodded, and they left the room. Minutes later, he came in with a man in a brown cloak and a decorative staff. The man in the cloak looked around his twenties and had black spiky hair. He was pale, and had light green eyes, mixed in a little with brown. He had a magical presence, but a negative one. He studied me for a couple of seconds and asks for the key to open my cage.
They hand him it, and he walks up and slowly turns the key. He comes inside and looks at me. I was in mid-air because of the chains that held my arms. He took out an empty syringe. My eyes widen at realization that he wanted a blood sample of me, and I moved around furiously so he wouldn't be able to. He held a gloved hand out and all of a sudden I couldn't move. Telekinesis. The canceler chains then lit up and started absorbing the mana. I muffled a scream in pain. He then held my arm quickly and tightly, and took a sample. He put it away and took out another one. There was a blue liquid inside. He injected it inside me and I felt woozy. The pain of the chains stopped and no longer glowed. He turned around and locked the cage door again, leaving the room. The two mercenaries that brought me here stayed, to guard me. I closed my eyes completely.
( Mia's P.O.V )
I was dragged upstairs by two mercenaries that held my arms forcefully. I looked down the whole time. They dragged me into a room that had a couple of stools and desks, and on the desks were mirrors were one could see their face. There were all types of cloths and silks everywhere, in all assorts of colors. There were many knitting kits and there were layouts of clothing everywhere. There were a couple of other females in there that were in silk dresses that reached up to their knees. They weren't in chains, but that was because there was no window to escape from, and the door was blocked by more mercenaries. In the back of the room, you could see another that was smaller with beds. It was where they all slept. There were also showers with all types of soaps. All in all, the room was gigantic. They threw me in.
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Fanfiction"But I have a plan. In the event that my powers, or the darkness inside my head, were to ever attempt to take what little control I had, what was left in my humanity would be ejected from my body and into the closest living thing. Whether it be anot...
