PROLOGUE

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     Zarah Clementine a beautiful witch yet so intimidating and fearsome because of her identity as the strongest immortal in the world where she was born and fits in is staring at her window with her hands above her stomach's little bump. Smiling at her thoughts raising her child. She just gave birth to her child last night and she knows right now her daughter is now safely away from her.


     The day, it was ordained that she would die. Despite her power, she is destined to die. Soon came a guy called familiar a demon who's been given to every witch to assist them. 


     "Queen, kailangan na nating tumakas... palapit na siya" 


     "My kingdom will get destroyed Rez." She replied still looking outside the window of her room "but remember this. My daughter will restore this and bring peace once again as I did back then" she added. 


     Rez sighs a sign of surrender. He knew this will come but he just still can't accept the fact that her queen will die and she is willing to vanish. 


     "Now, go Rez watch Melantha and guide my daughter as we planned" for the last time Rez saw her smile once again. Her smile means everything to him. Her last smile. He nodded at her queen turned his back as he slowly fading in the air teleporting to a place they planned.


     The ground suddenly shakes hard and the cement is now having cracks but the queen didn't even flinch.


     Minutes later, Death politely showed his identification "Willing to die huh?"


     "You should have been knocked the first idiot." The queen is now looking at the beast in front of her the man she once loved and smirked. "At least would you mind taking your shoes off? I got a new carpet and I'm still a bit precious about my Castle."


     "HAHAHAHAHA look what I got" The queen suddenly panicked they already knew where is her child located. The man is handling a bubble showing her baby is peacefully sleeping.


     Zarah felt her death is near as she feels her heart slowly beating, her legs has no longer to support her. She sucked in a deep breath and thought, 'Don't faint, don't faint.' 


     "We can make this easy or we can make this hard? It's up to you." the devil said.


     "What do you want, you fucking sick bastard! If you hurt our daughter, I will kill you, I fucking swear-"


   "Well, I'm afraid I'm not the one who's going to die today." A contemptuous grin spread across the man's face "As I said, we can make this easy, or we can make this hard. It's up to you. Me, I just wanna have the child and raise her in MY underground world." 


     "Hah!" The queen coughed blood but the smirk pasted in her face as he said those words turns bigger and he made a face mocking him. "I, Zarah Clementine, the powerful witch of all and all immortals! has seen the prophecy HAHAHAHAHA She will never look up into you! nor treat as a family" 


     The man felt humiliated so he quickly grabs his sword to end her but he suddenly felt his self unable to move or talk and in his peripheral vision his soldiers started to growl in pain as they burn into ashes. He looked at the queen confused. How can she do this to him? A king of the underworld and all evilness The queen once again mutters. "No one can kill me. Not even that sword can kill me. A spell is nothing but a speck of dust. fangs are pointless. Remember this fools, I possess the mighty omnipotent power and only I will choose the death of myself and the destiny of my willingness to end my life. Lucifer, Adios!" Her spell vanished as her existence is slowly dying already. The castle started to get buried in the ground with the queen's evil laugh echoing in the whole immortal world.

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