This Is A Flashback.
"No. Don't you dare do it." Akeela spoke, looking down at a little Amika, dressed in maroon pajamas. She was trying to get down the basement stairs, for the fifth time that day. Amika responded with a few sentences of complete jibberish.
"I suppose that means you won't do it again?" Akeela sighed, looking down at her daughter, who was now proceeding to suck her foot. She picked up her 2 year old, and placed her into her cot, before rushing to get the door.
"Hello, how may I he-" She didn't have time to finish. An Enk-ya officer grabbed Ameeka by her ombre hair, pulling her across the Fysieren Forest. The only thing heard that day, was the faint cries of a little girl of about 2 years old, wondering where her mother had gone.
Akeela's POV
My poor child. My poor, sweet child. I hope, and pray, that a kind, gentle being finds her, and raises her, to be a strong, independent woman, capable of doing anything she desires. Soon, I will be dead, and all because of him. Amika's father.
Back To The Flashback
"She has a child. MY child. Find it, and bring it to me." Krienka demanded. With a quick nod, all twelve guards set off, in the direction of what was once Akeela's home. Krienka turned to Akeela, and smirked.
"Why are you doing this?" She asked solemnly.
"You know why." He replied, before taking out an Opitot, and muttering a few words.
(An Opitot is like a Walkie-Talkie, and most rich people use them, for attention.)
Akeela was beginning to grow tense. How long would it be before the guards broke down the door, and found her child? Who knows. Akeela's head was spinning. The chair she was tied into was cutting her wrists, making them bleed.
"I-I can't believe you would do this. To me. To your CHILD." Akeela mumbled, loud enough for him to hear.
"ENOUGH!" Kreinka demanded, slamming his fist onto the table. Akeela, in shock, was now crying, trying desperately to get the ropes to loosen up.
"You're just a gold digger," Akeela cried, her wrists swelling by the minute."You just wanted MY money, MY child, MY home. And look where it's gotten you. Now, you're just a sad, pathetic little d--"
"I don't want to hear any more of this nonsense. Unless you want me to gut you, right here, right now, I suggest you shut up." He turned away, staring intently out of the window.
"Do it. I don't care. Just as long as you don't hurt Amika, you can do what you desire to me."
They both stayed silent. Krienka walked up to Akeela, and held out a pendant.
"H-How did you get this?!"
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The Heroes Of Enk-yi
FantasyEnk-yi is miles off the world map. Billions of miles off. That's why nobody knows of this mysterious forest, other than the people who live there, (known as the Enk-ya.) But then disaster strikes. The Pegamen come seeking shelter, for their kingdom...