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When the Pandora's Box opens , it not only unravels chaos but something much beyond the imagination of mankind. It's now upon the 5 chosen ones to save the world. Their success or failure can affect the generations living and...
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Hey guys . This is the 6th chapter !....Enjoy !! ( Here's the sketch of the mysterious Aaran ! )
Aaran's Point of view
I told you to play E minor!" She said scornfully. I answered with my eyes bent in submission, "as you wish, my lady" and played the E minor scale octave as commanded of me. After another unbearable session with her, I headed home. I banged the door shut to let my inmates know that I was home. My mother came rushing with my favourite dish while my father sat beside me as I ate with a frown on my face and tears welling up in my eyes.
"Why do I have to go, papa? I don't like her! She is mean to me." I asked him tearfully. My mother walked away to the kitchen to hide her tears while my father gently embraced me and whispered, "Aaran, each of us has a purpose to fulfil and yours is to serve her." I looked at him with pain in my eyes but it was all futile. She owned me they said and her wish would always be my command was what I was fed.
I snapped out of my retrospection and began walking towards the mansion where she dwelled. It was picturesque; the sky coloured in hues of purple, grey & red, the clay soil covered with green vegetation and amidst such an ambience was a humungous rosewood structure with fewer windows to let in only a few rays of the gleaming sun. The entire mansion was covered with shrubs and climbers bearing only black roses. She will attain her vigour soon and my destiny would finally be fulfilled, I thought to myself as I stepped closer to the entrance.
Even when I knew what was to be done, a part of me was still fixated at her soft countenance, Latika I recalled; her soundless breathing, her peach skin tone, her lush black hair that covered her earlobes, her dreamy eyes that pleaded me to stay. I sighed for she seemed so harmless. Discarding that thought, I entered the mansion with just one dweller. The picture of my parents still hung above the artificial fire place. I glanced at it before I headed to the top floor where she rested. I gently knocked on the door with her name engraved on it, "Satyagni" it read. "May I come in, my lady?" I requested to which she responded with a yes. She wore a black cloak that kept her protected and only her face was visible that looked more youthful than before. Her dark skin tone had gained its glow but her hazel eyes still seemed dazed. "Play for me" she commanded while I conceded. I placed my electric guitar on my lap and played her favourite octave. "Have they reached?" She spoke in between. "Yes my lady, I have travelled them through time and tide to end them in this parallel world" I replied softly. To which she spoke slyly, "you have done well my progeny but you still have to avenge your king."
So that was the chapter !
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