UNKNOWN POV
She walked quickly to Medon’s quarter. Her feet met the lush carpet that could only be found there but she did not stop until she was halfway across the room; as close as she could get to Medon without her head being detached from her body.
“Is it true?” she addressed him.
The guards around him suddenly stood to attention, ready to attack her if she attacked their Dark Ruler. She ignored them, knowing she could take them all if she had to.
“Hmmm?” he replied distractedly, playing with his nails.
He acted as if it was such a small matter! He had promised her!
“You cannot call her here! It was promised! You must not!” she nearly shouted.
Within a second he had moved from his seat to appear in front of her. He pulled her chin up towards him with sharp claws that dug into her skin. She flinched internally, but from the outside she looked perfectly calm, her slightly clenched fists the only sign otherwise.
“Oh really?” he whispered, bringing her face closer until his mouth was next to her ear, “Well, Phoenix, dear, I can, and I will.”
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The Dreamers
Fantasy"...there are creatures out there that give you dreams...They tap into your subconscious and they find what you fear most or want most. The Horrors belong to the Dark Courts, Keira, and you just met one of them." After an invitation to the Dark Cour...
