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lorabeyc · 1 year

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Selena Thatcher, My OC 🌊🌊

Selena Maeve Thatcher (or Just Selena)

First Name: Selena

Last name: Thatcher ( Her Earth family name)

Name Origins: Greek Origin, Goddess Of the moon, From Selene Goddess of moon 🌕

Date of birth: 15 June

Age: 38 Y.O

Gender: Female

Siblings: Morgana (younger sister)

Sexuality: Heterosexual.

Zodiac: Gemini.

Species: Embophidian, Hydromancer.

Skin colour: Medium

Body type: Slim woman, Slender too.

Phobias: Thanatophobia (fear of losing someone you care about)

FOMO: Fear of missing out.

Ambiguphobia: fear of being misunderstood.

Arachnophobia: Fear of spiders.

Fear of Water being polluted or dirty.

Phillias:

Thalassophile: lover of the sea.

Aquaphilia: Lover of water

Lover of quietness (sadly that has no term)

Lover of Aquariums.

Lover of sea-creatures.

Caeruleaphile: lover of blue colour.

Porphyrophile: lover of purple colour.

Hair colour: Pink.

Eye colour: deep Blue.

Current location: Moirvdonne, UK.

Face claims: Noami Scott.

VA: Esmé Bianco, (The VA of Eclipsta in svfoe)

Alignment: Good.

Status: Alive.

Affiliation:

FBI.

Moirvdonne Police, Sheriff.

Wartb Gang.

Likes:

Singing.

Dancing.

Cooking.

Drawing.

playing chess set

watching TV

reading a book.

Mediating in water.

Casual clothes, Grunge too.

Water aesthetics, sea aesthetics, and such.

Children.

Fighting crimes.

Helping others.

Healing others.

Stand and fight for justice.

Friends and family.

Coffee.

Nature.

Sea.

Water, everything that is water-form.

Loving, compassionate, Understanding, and helpful if others need her.

Loves to play Video games with Selviya.

Loves to Learn Magic with Aliyaa.

Glamours gowns.

Glamours tiaras.

Sushi, Pesto Pasta.

Dislikes:

Evil-doers

Killers/murderers

sexists.

Racist.

Bigots.

Using religion for one’s profit.

Bad manners.

Evil.

Backstabbing.

Hates Slither to the core.

Hates autumn.

Her friends and loved ones getting harmed or killed.

When someone is rude.

Conflicts.

Wars.

Crimes.

Hatred.

using magic for evil purposes.

She is quick to anger and she hates it.

Hates bobba tea, don’t ask her why. 🤫

Speed: 9.5/10.

Agility: 10/10.

Intelligence: 9/10.

Strength: 10/10.

Stamina 9/10.

Stealth: 10/10.

Cooperation: 10/10.

Durability: 10/10.

Flexibility: 10/10.

Reflexes: 10/10.

Instincts: 10/10.

Family:

Kung Lao (Alive).

Thomas Lao Older son (Alive).

Layla Lao's second child (Alive).

Friends and Allies:

Aliyaa Aepel @aliyaaaepel3

Selviya Levsloky @aliyaaaepel3

Scylla Aepel @aliyaaaepel3

Arouj Roman @aliyaaaepel3

Hadi Aepel @aliyaaaepel3

Derek Monrik @aliyaaaepel3

Eveie Al’shayle. @aliyaaaepel3

Layla Buyunii. @aliyaaaepel3

Sailor Mona. @monapome

Jayce Nilson @kyd35

Sphinx. @aliyaaaepel3

Sarah @alexapenz

Heynois. @aliyaaaepel3

Mila. @mollyb9

Molly. @melissalix

Lana. @noelle9

Eliena De Vil. @lisadelise

William Mo’lain (Mayor of Moirvdonne)

Cecila Smith.

Anthony Mccbride.

Cassie Cage.

Johnny Cage.

Sonya blade.

Jacqui Briggs.

Jax Briggs.

Kuai Liang.

Kung Lao (Husband).

Smoke.

Liu Kang.

Cyrax.

Takeda Takahashi

Hydro (Malibu Comic Character 😭)

Not Friends or enemies:

Kitana.

Jade.

Sindel.

Scorpion/ Hanzo Hasashi.

Fujin.

Raiden.

Sheeva.

Goro.

Kintaro.

Kung Jin.

Shujinko.

Frost.

Geras.

Baraka

The Oshh-tek Guards

The Kahn-Guards.

Enemies:

Rain (Arch-enemy, In MK)

Silther (Arch-enemy, In Moirvdonne)

Mileena

Tanya

Shao Kahn

Kotal Kahn

Erron Black

Kabal

Skarlet

Kano

Shang Tsung

Cetrion

Kronika

Shinnok

D’Vorah

Kollector

In relationship with Kung Lao.

Status: Married to Kung Lao (Canon, Because I Said So 🫸)

Powers:

Hydrogenic.

Wave manipulation.

Water manipulation.

Hydrokinesis.

Water generation.

Water detection.

Water purification.

Whirlpool generation.

Water absorption.

Can control Water and Sea, If she is angry the sea is becoming rough and angry too like her.

She caused a horrible Tsunami once because she was angry and she is still regretting this.

Levitation, (Can fly only in her magical girl form)

She can easily heal people, any type of illness, and damage.

She is very skilled in Muay Thai and Judo.

Has magical girl abilities

She is a very strong and skilled Hydromancer, that’s why Rain is after her.

Create whips out of the water and they are dangerously sharp.

Creates Storm blades too.

magical girl outfit:

Personality:

Selena is nice to people who are nice to her, she helps anyone in need, she is generous, and kind, she is very monstrous when it comes to fighting, she is humble, loving, and understanding of others, she is a stylish woman, she likes etiquette too. And a huge consumer of coffee ☕️.

Finally, it took from me forever to finish this! That’s all of Selena Thatcher 🌊

@aliyaaaepel3 @lisadelise @melissalix @alexapenz @noelle9 @loryeenb @monapome @florafoom @kyd35 @kuaifan

#Selena Thatcher #OC infos #OC stuff #MK #Mk9 #Moirvdonne #Moirvdonne series

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roselyn-writing · 13 days

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Happy Birthday Hadi Aepel! My beloved Adventurer, Barista and Librarian is turning 30 today! 📚✨🌳🧭🗺️🗾 I decided to draw Aliyaa and Arouj with him. The Aepel Family ✨♠️.

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roselyn-writing · 4 months

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When a rose turns black Chapter 18.

A/N: Gif isn’t mine. I found it in pinterest. Also, mentions of blood, So reader discretion is advised.

“Heart of Darkness.”

A large Obsidian Castle was in the heart of Tle’ktiva. An abandoned land of Virginia. Its people abandoned due to the harsh conditions, and the shortage of water and food. Thus, They better abandon it for a better place to live.

The Obsidian castle didn’t lose its charm and beauty. Even though, It had been centuries since it had been built. It’s still the same as the people who had abandoned it. Unaffected by time or erosion.

The Castle is decorated with Obsidian from top to bottom. Silver accents on the windows and doors, giving it a touch of dark royalty. Its towering spires, adorned with intricate designs, pierce the heavens as if reaching out to the celestial objects. The castle’s stone walls are imbued with Andesine gems. Which gave a glowing effect from a distance - Making it look as if it was kissed by the eerie glow of red lights that dance like ethereal spirits.

The winds of the north howled and whispered. As if it were singing of pain and melancholy. The sands that covered the place are dark and unforgivable as if were kissed by the Virginian sun, Much for Mariuz’s taste and style.

In the Obsidian Castle, Mariuz sat on his throne. The throne room is similar to the Castle’s outer design. The walls are covered with various of red-blood gems and paintings of Mariuz. The floor is covered with red as if were a sea of blood, And the dais on Mariuz’s throne room, Is decorated with black gems and small blood-red spirals, giving it a dark royalty vibes to match the Castle’s dark aesthetic.

Maruiz was still sitting on his throne like a King. He was looking at the paintings of him. He was bored and unhappy.

Then she came, A beautiful, tall woman with long glossy black hair decorated with the finest gold hair accessories – A face that makes the hardest of men falter easily, A curvy figure makes the mouth water, She wears a dress of old Kuwaiti fashion trimmed with gold sequins in a line from top to bottom. The golden embroidery on her bodice resembled thousands of dancing fireflies. Long, graceful sleeves, Edged with frothy golden lace, Flowed like waves lapping at the shore. The neckline of her dress, just like the dress of a temptress, was adorned with the finest of gold jewellery. And finally, Paisley shawls patterns on both sides of her red dress – Just like a gracious tapestry woven with golden strings, That was made with love and passion. That dress — It exquisitely fit her smokey brown eyes. She was desire-given form.

She trekked confidently to Maruiz as she smiled widely at him. Her lips – As red as blood. The clacking of her red heels – A sensual song to the ears.

She stopped in front of him. “You called for me? Sir.” She asked seductively.

“Are you done with your ‘playing time’?” He pointed and asked. His tone is unamused.

“Yes, My lord,” She smiled innocently at him.

She blinked, For a second, She saw beautiful red houses nestled in a small village and their vibrant warm hue shimmered in the sunlight. In a place far away somewhere. For a second, she thought she recognised it – just like somewhere far in the deep recreational of her mind. She blinked once again. Then it was all gone, Just like a mirage. She is adamantly sure, She saw this place somewhere. Somehow.

Her mind is an empty canvas. Despite, The glimpses she couldn’t get the whole picture.

Maruiz's loud and piercing voice cut her unending stream of thoughts. She looked at him and smiled once again.

“I see.” He finally replied as he surveyed her to every single detail. “You are free to go,”

She grinned. Showing her pearly white teeth. “Thank you, My lord,”

And with that, She walked away, her heels clacking, their sounds fading into the distance.

Mariuz, His gaze was on the direction that she she departed from. Much to his dismay, She started to have glimpses of her past — her memories refused to fade, As her old, real self.

Maruiz cursed loudly. He didn’t care if he was heard. His plan is starting to crumble — His world is crumbling, Sooner or later, She will remember who she was. And — She will comes for blood.

The early morning sun quickly climbed in the sky. Its warm orange-yellow ray bathed the sky in golden radiance. The orange glow of the vibrant sun spread throughout the sky, quickly filling the sky and warming the early morning air.

Aliyaa groggily woke from some noises nearby. She was disoriented due to her just waking up minutes prior. She stifled a yawn, extreme grogginess and fatigue were weighing her down. She suppressed the urge to go back to sleep because she didn’t want to hear these annoying sounds again.

In the distance, An animal, perhaps a goat, bleating hauntingly, It reminded her of the horrible story she heard from her uncle a day prior. It was about a goat that had eaten its owner. Aliyaa’s body shook, Her skin crawled and she is uncomfortable. Her body trembled with fear.

She forcibly closed her eyes. Her mind, Instantly brought an image of a scary goat – blood dripped from its teeth – Its white fur drenched in blood too. Its face was an image of horror, black beady eyes devoid of emotion – razor-sharp horns ready to pierce her and kill her.

The sound of the goat's hooves hitting the ground echoed through the air, growing louder and louder with each passing moment. As Aliyaa heard it approach, her heart began to beat faster and faster, almost threatening to burst out of her chest. Her breathing quickened, coming in short gasps as she struggled to keep her composure. Despite her efforts, she felt herself becoming frozen as if she were a block of ice.

she saw the silhouette of a goat, its eyes glowing with an eerie light. Trembling with fear, she could hear its hooves scraping against the ground, creating an ominous rhythm. She quickly buried herself inside her blanket. She couldn’t bear to look at that goat – Just like it was possessed by an evil spirit. As she lay frozen in terror, the goat's haunting bleats echoed through the place, sending chills down her spine. Aliyaa couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched by something malevolent, something far more sinister than any ordinary goat. She recited every prayer she remembered. She hoped beyond hope that the goat leave her alone.

Sheer curiosity took the better of her. She peeked her head outside of the blanket. She saw a white goat. It stood 20 feet away from here. It seems young and lively, Its white fur glimmering in the early-morning sun. It has slender and delicate legs that it seemed the slightest breeze could send it flying away – small and short horns that undoubtedly would not be sharp enough to pierce through something, perhaps, Like a skin, Its eyes are a pool of glowing topaz.

Unexpectedly, Aliyaa laughed out loud. Her laughter was due to her realization that her fear of a harmless and cute animal like a goat was unnecessary and stupid. She had panicked for no reason, her fear and panic were irrational.

She took some leftovers of rice and bread. She offered it to the goat. The goat happily ate the food offered by the nice human in front of her.

She was looking at the goat while it was eating. She was smiling and happy. Admiring the cute animal while it is eating. Her attention was focused on the goat until she heard the voice of a man.

A man in his late 40s came. He has light brown eyes. A Khaki skin tone as the sand of a Virginian desert, He has a comforting feeling to him. He is handsome - A bit taller than an average male Virginian - He is standing 6 and a half feet tall. Making his height almost 190cm. He wore traditional shepherd attire. Simple brown robe and white pants.

He smiled at her. “My name is Samer and I apologise for the inconvenience.” He said sincerely. “My goat always roams away from the herd.”

Aliyaa smiled back at him. There was no harm done, The goat was peaceful and harmless, It made Aliyaa happy; having it around her. She was familiar with goats and sheeps. She always helps her father in herding them. So, she isn’t new to this whole herding thing.

“My name is Aliyaa, nice to meet you Samer and don’t worry.” She replied. Her tone is calm and soft. “There’s nothing to apologise for,”

Aliyaa’s father: Hadi Aepel, He came with his brother Massoud, In tow. They looked at the man and his goat. They didn’t look they just woke up from sleeping.

Hadi surveyed the scene in front of him with his eyes. “What’s going on here?” Hadi asked.

“Sir, I just came to return the goat.” The man answered. His tone is genuine and sincere.

Hadi nodded, His brother Massoud didn’t say anything. He just looked back and forth between his brother and the man in front of them.

The man bid them farewell and left them. His goat trotted behind him. The trio smiled as they looked at Samer and his friendly goat.

The trio, blissfully unaware that they were being watched by a dark entity — Two hands holding an onyx crystal ball, His cold, unforgiving slate-eyes gluded on it, Anzir, grinned cruelly as he saw the scene in front of his very eyes.

“Truly, Ignorance is a bliss,” He muttered to himself, Then he burst out laughing. His laughter resonated around the place. It was so loud as if it was shaking the place with its intensity.

Anzir, The current aspect of Darkness, decided spy on the trio for a little longer. He rarely shows interest in people. But unfortunately for the trio, They piqued his interest; and his attention isn’t something that one should attract. When they do, It is about to get devastating.

May the Remained-One helps whoever Anzir set his gaze on. For, No one can help them and save them for his darkness.

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roselyn-writing · 28 days

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After deep thinking, I decided to give Hadi Aepel a weapon, A Kwan Dao/GuanDao, Well, in a unique way where he just made it out of his magic, green magic 💚💚🌿🌴🥑🌳 It looks similar to Guan Yu ones, without the dragon of course.

#Roselyn posts #Roselyn said #Roselyn speaks #oc lore #oc item #Hadi Aepel #oc community #original content #kwan dao #items #guandao #weapons #oc bio

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roselyn-writing · 6 months

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When a rose turns black chapter 16

“The First Light.”

A/N: Been a while since I updated on this novel. So.. Here I am back with another chapter! Also: This chapter include violence, So be warned!

The light dimension was a place of pure beauty. It glistened with a golden glow, and the sky was filled with twinkling bright stars and a vibrant rainbow. The air was sweet and fragrant, and the trees and grass were lush and green. Everywhere one looked, there was a sight to behold. It is a place of reverence and divinity.

At the center of the light dimension, there was the majestic Sphinx; It was a giant creature, with the head of a lion and the body of a lioness. Its bright azure eyes were ancient and wise, and its fur was a deep golden and white colour. It seemed to have an aura of power and knowledge as if it held the secrets of the universe. His gigantic wings were made of pure, celestial light that glowed brilliantly like stars in the night sky. They shimmered with a strong, ethereal luminescence that illuminated the area, The light was so powerful that it seemed to pulse with its own energy, like a living, breathing entity. Every movement of the wings created a ripple of colours that danced in the air, radiating a beautiful, otherworldly glow. Every time someone looked at it, they could feel a sense of awe, Respect, and humility too.

Sphinx is a millennia years old. He watched empires rise and fall, civilizations prospered and withered, and He witnessed all events of history. He is the silent watchful eyes of the universe. He is the ancient wise guardian of the light dimension. He is the light, He is the beacon of hope and justice.

Despite being the light given form, His heart is hardened due to people's dark deeds and darkness. There was this incident that changed his positive and happy demeanor. It made him vigilant towards the people and the visitors in general, It made him question their intentions.

That was when the darkness entered his light dimension uninvited. And changed everything there. But he fought and drove the darkness away but At what cost? His light dimension is forever scarred by the Darkness and the people lost their families to a dark and forsaken dimension called the dark dimension, Such fate is cruel and worse than death.

Sphinx sighted and he gently strolled around the place. He saw the people who lost their families. But there was this child who affected him and made his heart lurch in pain. He knew the girl and why she was crying. He offered them to stay in the light dimension. So they can alter their life span and see their lost family returned.

He moved to the girl and silently offered her solace.

“Child,” He gently called.

The girl looked at him with wide eyes and a tired face, Her face was red and wet with her tears. She sniffed and looked at him.

“I know how you feel,” Sphinx uttered calmly, “But have faith in the light.”

His voice was calm and gentle. Silently offering her solace for her and her broken heart. He wished he could do something for these people. But he only can offer them to stay in the light dimension and await the day when someone comes who is strong enough and brave enough to rescue their lost families from the darkness.

Sphinx finally spoke again; His tone was gentle and caring, “I protected your families in the Dark dimension, No one can harm them there.” He hoped that would ease their pain and make them feel better, They looked at him with gratitude and gratefulness.

Sphinx smiled then he left for his light domain, A loud and strong sound could be heard from him while he was walking. As he walked he raised his head highly;

glimpsing at the light, as he hoped beyond hope that the day would come and everything would be as it was before.

Raqoul, one of the bravest demon warriors in the kingdom, had finally discovered the truth about one of his most trusted allies. Jareth, a demon Raqoul had fought alongside for many years, had been secretly working for Lucifer, their mortal enemy. The news hit Raqoul like a dagger to the heart, and he knew he had to confront Jareth about his treachery.

Every move Raqoul made and his loyalists. Lucifer would know of it. And that made Raqoul to question one of his most elite loyalty. He knew there is a traitor among them and he will find out who. And will make them pay.

Jareth is a 7-foot tall demon, with brown hair and dark grey eyes, an average body build, He is in his form, An average looking man with fair skin and dark black hands due to his dark magic.

Raqoul stormed into Jareth’s place, his voice filled with a mix of anger and disappointment. "Jareth, I can't believe what I've learned. Is it true? Are you truly a follower of Lucifer?" Raqoul said bitterly.

Jareth stood tall, a cold smirk etched across his face. "Ah, Raqoul, I see you've finally discovered my true allegiance. It's a shame you had to find out this way." Jareth sneered at Raqoul.

Raqoul's fists clenched tightly, As he looked at Jareth with his red-fury eyes. "How could you,

Jareth? We fought side by side, and shed blood together, for the sake of our kingdom, And all the while, you were betraying us?"

Jareth chuckled darkly, his eyes glinting with malice. "You underestimate the power of Lucifer, Raqoul, He promised me wealth, power, and everything I've ever desired. Why would I remain loyal to a pitiful Leader like yourself, When I can have everything I've ever dreamed of?"

Rage seared into Raqoul’s heart like an unstoppable eruption of a volcano. He quickly lunged into Jareth. But Jareth anticipated that and sidestepped Raqoul. Which resulted in Raqoul hitting the wall, Jareth chuckled at Raqoul’s attempt to kill him. But Raqoul is far from finished, Raqoul recovered quickly as he spread his huge bat-like wings and flew up in the air. Jareth started to run away but Raqoul flew toward Jareth and tackled him.

Raqoul punched Jareth in his face repeatedly. Blood spurting from Jareth’s nose. Jareth felt the impact of Raqoul’s attacks, and pain washed over him, He had enough as he raised both his legs to kick Raqoul like a mule. Raqoul flew back but he plunged his claws into the cold floor to steady himself from flying away. As he prowled in front of Jareth like a lion.

Raqoul rushed on him and ripped apart Jareth’s face with his claws, Leaving ugly severe wounds, As more blood spurted from his face The latter howled in agony.

Jareth wasn’t going to die like a prey. He grabbed Raqoul’s wrists With his tail and Slashed Raqoul’s belly with his long claws, creating a gushy bloody wound. Raqoul wailed in pain as Jareth headbutted him as Raqoul flew away, hitting the painful wall once more.

“Give it up! Lucifer will win!” Jareth sneered with his venomous tone. As he gazed at the injured Raqoul.

Raqoul swiftly pulled himself up, spit a mouthful of blood, And immediately dashed towards Jareth.

This time, Raqoul didn’t use his wings at all, because there was no need to. Instead, Raqoul sprinted like a cheetah to catch his prey, The force of Raqoul’s power left the ground shattering beneath his feet.

As he closed in, Jareth flailed his wings but Raqoul quickly binds them with his telekinesis magic. Leaving Jareth vulnerable to his attacks.

Raqoul decided to finish Jareth now. He threw a powerful right hook to Jareth, A loud crunch was heard in the place, and Jareth cried as he felt the pain. Raqoul didn’t stop at all, He punched Jareth again but the latter successfully blocked it and Roundhouse kicked Raqoul on his chest.

Raqoul cried as he felt his bones breaking but he didn’t stop, But he tolerated the horrible pain and recovered.

Jareth raised both of his palms and shot dark blasts on Raqoul, Two of the blasts hit Raqoul square on his chest. Raqoul stifled his moans as he quickly recovered from the blasts. He quickly teleported in front of Jareth. He quickly lobbed a shadow mist bomb at his enemy, momentarily blinding him.

He punched Jareth in his sternum, Breaking his rips. Making it difficult for Jareth to breathe.

Jareth tried to kick Raqoul on his legs but he couldn’t do it. Due to the searing pain, the breaking of his bones, And the shadow mist spell.

Raqoul chops off Jareth’s head with his wings. It rolled on the ground and Jareth's body fell in a dead heap.

Raqoul’s hands glowed with red scarlet energy as he shot it onto Jareth’s corpse. It swiftly burned it and encircled it.

Raqoul said nothing as he observed the scarlet flames spread on his former friend's body. Let alone feel something to express his emotions, Of betrayal, Agony, and abandonment.

One more reason for Raqoul to hate Lucifer. He vowed that Lucifer would pay for what he did and he would return it tenfold to Lucifer.

Wordlessly, Raqoul extended his wings and flew away from the scene. He didn’t want to linger here for too long.

In the revered city of Al-Jahra. There is a distinct large, White house that stands proudly in the middle of the city, That’s the house of the Aepel Family, A grandiose display of Arabian-Virginian architecture. The intricate design of the arches and domes mesmerized all who laid eyes on it, while the pristine whitish golden walls shimmered in the blazing sun like a mirage. And the sweet aroma of jasmine and gardenia floated in the air, Creating a peaceful atmosphere. As one approached the house, Its grandeur and beauty were even more striking. It was a sight to behold, a true masterpiece in its own right.

Hadi Aepel and his brother, Massoud, Prepared for a three-night trip to the desert of Al-Makida, A desert known for its ancient history and paranormal history too.

The two brothers are prepared for the journey. They took everything they needed. However, The eleven-year-old, Aliyaa decided to prepare her own bag of supplies and everything, She wore a brown dress with gold accents that made her invisible to the environment. She wore a black headscarf. She is prepared for the journey.

When the brothers bid their goodbyes and started to leave, Aliyaa sneaked behind and followed them.

Farrah: Hadi’s wife, She bid them goodbye and left to do her chores. She looked for Aliyaa but she didn’t find her. In panic, She ran to search for her.

Massoud didn’t notice anything. On the other hand, His brother, Hadi, noticed that they were being followed by someone.

Before nighttime came, Aliyaa hid behind one of the trees, While watching her Father and uncle, starting a campfire.

She tipped-toed her way into her father's brown fur blanket and slid herself inside of it.

Hadi noticed her and muffled his chuckle with his hand. He will reprimand his daughter after they finish their desert journey.

He whispered to his brother and pointed at his brown fur blanket, Massoud noticed there was someone under it.

“This is Aliyaa,” Hadi whispered to his brother. “Pretend you don’t know.”

Massoud nodded his head as he looked at his brother.

Hadi carefully and soundlessly tipped-toed to his blanket and with a quick move he removed it. And he saw his daughter: Aliyaa.

He pretended to be surprised and shocked to see her here. He sat beside his daughter.

“Why are you here?” He asked with a gentle tone.

“Um…. I… Got bored?” She mumbled with an adorable tone and smile.

Hadi and Massoud sighed deeply. They cannot be angry at her.

Hadi looked at her and smiled. “Does your mother know you are here?” He inquired with a gentle tone

Aliyaa shook her head. “No.” She replied.

Hadi hummed as his brother threw more wood into the campfire. “Come close, So we can keep an eye on you,” Hadi spoke gently.

Aliyaa smiled gleefully and she hugged her father with a big smile. “Okay! Daddy.”

Hadi, Aliyaa, and Massoud. They all sat around the campfire. Sipping a hot tea and talking to each other.

Massoud chuckled mischievously. “Aliyaa,” He called with a mischievous tone.

“Have you ever heard about the story of the goat that ate it owner?”

Fear and panicked welled within her. She started to shake. Hadi, Her father noticed this and reprimanded his brother. He hugged her and started to rub her hand for reassurance.

“Don’t tell her that story.” Hadi warned with a serious tone.

Massoud started to chuckle mischievously as he glanced at the frightened Aliyaa.

Aliyaa whimpered and hugged her father for solace. He placed his arms around her to reassure her, While he shot his brother an angry glare.

Hadi gently patted her head. “Aliyaa, It’s just a myth.” Hadi muttered in a soothing tone. “It’s not real.”

Aliyaa breathed deeply to calm herself. Then she took a sip of her tea and savoured its taste. She smiled as she finally calmed down and looked at her father and her uncle.

Hadi smiled knowing that his daughter had calmed down. He also took a sip of his tea, starting to enjoy the moment too.

Massoud stopped chuckling and decided to threw more wood on the campfire to keep it burning.

The trio started to talk with each other until they felt sleepy and they call it a night. They prepared their sleeping bags and slept on them. As they drift to the world of dreams.

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roselyn-writing · 10 months

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Hello! I find this gorgeous picrew! I made my Male OCs with it, The picrew. My Ocs are from left to right (Hadi Aepel the guy with blue fire, Raqoul, Derek, Satoshi Hasashi and Arouj).

Non pressured tags: @lorabeyc @alexapenz @loryeenb @melissalix @saito-mitsuko @lianecamoufle @lisadelise @kyd35 @kuaifan @florafoom @noelle9 @monapome @mollyb9, and you! 🖤🖤✨

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roselyn-writing · 9 months

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A/N: gif isn’t mine! Found it on pinterest.

OCs faceclaim!

Time to answer the question that I have been asked alot! Who are your Ocs faceclaims! Here is the answer!

👇🏻

(Wartb Ocs)

Aliyaa Aepel -> Lana Parrila.

Scylla Aepel -> Also Lana parrila.

Hadi Aepel ->Jared S.Gilmore (best choice for him).

Aliyaa’s father (Hadi Aepel): Amir El-Masry.

Arouj Roman/Jaroud: Colin o'donoghue (minus beard).

Derek Monrik -> Josh Dallas (I love his role as prince charming!)

Eevie Al’shayle -> Ginnifer Goodwin.

Selviya Levsloky-> Jennifer Morrison.

Raqoul -> Sebastian Stan.

Donovan -> Ralph Fiennes.

Layla Buyunni -> Meghan Ory.

Novelyn-> Rebecca Mader.

Sire Aham-> Liam Hemsworth.

Ardin Kayuel -> Blake Roman (his VA too)

(Mk Ocs)

Harumi Rose Hasashi -> Keiko kitagawa.

Satoshi Hasashi ->Jun Matsumoto.

Welp, for now, these are my OCs and their faceclaims! That is until, I find more faceclaims for my Ocs!

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When a rose turns black chapter 12

A/N: Hello! Gorgeous people! It’s been a while since I didn’t write wartb, This Chapter is centered around Raqoul The demon of desolation, the chaos bringer, so here is chapter 12! Hope you like it 🖤🖤✨

“Our deeds”

In Malrūn city there is a place called Barhout Valley, where there is a well called also Barhout In it, Raqoul was standing there looking inside the well of Barhout. He knew that it would be very dangerous for him to look inside the well because it is so dark that you can’t see anything inside the well. There is only one case when you can see inside the well, that is where the sun is directly above the well.

“Well, well, well” Raqoul started looking at the well. “If it isn’t the infamous Barhout’s well..” He continued, he has mixed emotions for Bahrout well, One of his ancestors is being tortured in this well, as well as the vilest souls of humans and demons alike.

Legends say that long ago King Yadae had hidden all his treasures and possessions in this well, and he commanded the strongest genies to guard it. Therefore, It had been guarded and dangerous for other people who want to have his treasures.

“Well, I’m not that dumb to believe in a legend!” Raqoul spat, with a wave of his hand he commanded the dark arts of chaotic energy to dwell into the well further and unleash a strong force that freed the vilest of souls as undead revenants.

“Go forth my minions! Spread chaos in the cities!” Raqoul barked at the undead army of revenants.

Surprisingly, they obeyed Raqoul, the one who freed them from this hellish nightmare, and In gratitude, they pledge their allegiance to serve him.

“Good,” Raqoul smiled in pure satisfaction.

They marched to the cities to spread chaos as their leader ordered them to, and the unspeakable horror and chaos they caused into these. unfortunate cities.

All this chaos, blood, and pain, increases Raqoul's powers, After all; He is the demon of chaos.

“Ahh Chaos! My birthright!” Raqoul mused, He is so content with the undead army of revenants.

“They. Have potential~” he Marvelled.

As always there is certain “someone” who loves to spoil his mood, and that is the annoying succubus of Malrūn, She is Vamonessyia.

“Greetings Brother of mine~,” Vamonessyia says Lustfully.

“Ugh, Go away gnat!” Raqoul spat at her.

“Awwh~ Still trying to make me leave you alone? Ha! No!” She mused as she gives him her known “love you” smile.

“Ew, Go away!” Raqoul Snarled at her, he didn’t want to hit her, not because she is a female, but because she is half Lucifer- half Souma blood, he doesn’t want his hands to get dirty with her “Lucifer blood”. He hates Lucifer and his children with all his heart, He remembers how he betrayed the godfather of all demons and genies.

Most of the genies and demons didn’t give a crap about the death of Souma, But to Raqoul it is very personal, the news shocked him, shook his core, and changed him forever. Although that Raqoul was a child back there, from the moment of his birth he has a room of respect for Souma in his heart.

His half-brothers didn’t care about their godfather's death either, Mammon the demon of greed didn’t give a damn about his death, and neither Belphegor nor Beelzebub care about their godfather's death, If anything, they only loved and fear for their lives. As for Asmodeus (the demon of lust), He Secretly cared, but didn’t show it, because he is a stoic demon.

Surprisingly, The only demoness who showed sadness is Vamonessyia herself; That alone shocked Raqoul, because there is no way that she shows emotions, not for her victims or lovers. But.. he was shocked, he rarely shows emotions. Either than anger and harshness.

Raqoul left his room to go to his favourite place in the castle, a room, a room where he hid the most valuable possession of him, it was a full portrait of his godfather Souma, the first demon, the father of all demons, even Lucifer himself. The latter killed Souma.

“O Godfather Where art thee now?” Raqoul started, As he gently touched the portrait.

It was the only thing he has of Souma, if he hadn’t saved the portrait from being destroyed by Lucifer's orders, he would have lost it forever,

Thankfully, he was smart enough to steal before they had the chance to destroy it.

“I missed thee” Raqoul conceded in a sincere tone, it was one of those rare times where he confessed something; but only to himself!

He quickly moved his hand away from the portrait and left to see what Lucifer had been up to.

Raqoul will have his revenge no matter what!

Hadi Aepel couldn’t contain his happiness when he went to his house gates, he is so happy that he can’t wait to see his family, his parents, his brother and sister, and his wife and daughter.

“Finally! I’m home” Hadi muttered softly and happily.

As soon as Hadi passed the gates, His brother Massoud saw him and greeted him

“Salam! Brother!” Massoud Greeted his brother

“Wa Ealaykum Alsalam Brother, Glad that I’m back!” Hadi greeted back and hugged his brother.

Moments later, their parents Alii Aepel and Salwa Aepel came to see what was happening. They are greeted by the sight of their son in front of them and he is hugging his younger brother.

His father said happily “Son! Thank god you returned to us safe and sound!” Then he hugged his older and firstborn son.

Salwa shed tears of happiness, as a stoic woman she can’t touch or hug her son in public, she has a great image to maintain. But it is enough with smiling and shedding tears of joy.

Then Farrah and Aliyaa Came “Darling!” Farrah Called and she hugged him.

“I missed you all,” Hadi told in a soft tone, he looked at all of his family, gathered and they were happy that he is back, except for one that is looking in the shadows, his sister, Novelyn. She hated her family and seeing them happy. And she will have her revenge on them. But she faked her happiness when Hadi saw her and greeted her, and she faked other things too.

“Salam brother!” She greeted with a fake smile.

Then all in the town knew of Hadi’s Homecoming and they have a reason to celebrate and share their neighbors, The Aepel family happiness.

After all, all Virginian people Were and always will be one hand.

Ashure... There is little what people know of him, other than; he is a mage, a terrible, evil mage.

Many people tried to find him and hunt him, but as always he always survived and scurry away from them, formerly he lived in a city called Al-tunor, and now he lives in Omenvalley, the paradise of mages and evildoers.

No matter how Ashure and his alikes felt safe, what goes around comes back around, Karma; Is gonna come to them.

“Screw it,” Ashure cursed loudly,” Life is always gonna screw me around,” He continues.

Some people either changed for the good or stay and get even worse, Ashure is the latter type, he didn’t change, Because he didn’t want to, Someday... He will feel the pain that he caused others.

The news of the undead army conquering other cities spread like wildfire in the superior halls and other cities of Virginia.

“Sire Aham!” Kilam Called,” Sire Aham! The City of No’arah is in grave danger!” He continues as he took a breath.

“Kilam! Speak!” Aham ordered, His tone shows concern.

“An undead army attacked the city of No’Arah!” Kilam whimpered that the violence and the destruction he saw is too much for his sensitive soul, although he is a strong superior, he is still a sensitive and caring person.

“That’s abhorred,” Aham uttered, But he quickly take action.

Aham wore his war garments and the others followed suit, Sire Russell, Sire Mervyn, Sire Noah, and Sire Malcolm, Norman. All dressed in their war garments to protect the cities from the undead army of revenants.

“Sire Aham... There is something I didn’t tell you..” Sire Kilam conceded, and he awaits Sire Aham's response.

“And what is that?” Sire Aham questioned.

“The undead army.. the reek of Barhout energy..” Kilam replied dryly.

“Oh no…” Aham gasped in utter horror.

Both Kilam and Aham Cringed at the mention of Barhout, They know from old tales, it is a place where the vilest of souls live there tormented eternally.

“Embrace for a battle!” Aham Ordered again.

All the superiors marched to Al No’arah, The superiors carry the holiest light and the purest of magic. Aham uses his strongest light magic to eliminate the undead army of revenants that wreak havoc upon the city of No’arah.

“Holy Light Orb!” Aham shouted as he used magic to create an orb of holy light that easily eliminated the undead army of revenants. He witnessed as their skeletons and skulls were shattered and scattered then burned down as they wail in pain and agony.

With a quick movement of his hand, he undid the damage that the undead army of revenants did. No’Arah now is destroyed and a land of destruction. He watched as his holy magic return the life of this dead land, now No’arah as it was before, the green flourishing, the homes are back and the air is clean.

Aham returned to earth and he prayed for mercy for the lost pure souls of Virginians who died protecting their land, and mercy for these vile souls that dared to wreak havoc upon peaceful lands and lives.

“O Remained One please grant mercy,” Aham prayed.

His answer was a light that cut through the darkened skies and made a way for the sun to shine.

In these times one can only pray for peace and mercy.

It’s been a long time since I wrote a chapter this amusing! I hope you like my writing! Xoxo ❤️❤️❤️💋💋💋💋

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❇️💚Hadi Aepel Birthday💚🪄

Hello! Today is Hadi’s birthday! (Aliyaa’s son not her father). HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HADI! 🎉🥳🎂🎁🎈Hadi is 29 years old now!

Same as Selviya! I will make two versions, One is Canon (In Wartb Universe) the other one is not canon. I will post some lore and facts lore of Hadi, How can I forget one of my favourite OCs!?? 😭😭. Pic not mine, I found it on pinterest.

{Let’s start with the WARTB Universe, Canon One}

Today is a blessed day for Aliyaa, Hadi, And Arouj, They always celebrate every year. Why not? It is Aliyaa’s son's birthday. Since Arouj is like a father to him, and, Arouj is proud to be his father, taking care of him, and playing with him. He couldn’t be any more proud.

Unlike Arouj's childhood, Hadi grows up in a lovely home and a mother, who always plays with him, and looks after him, she is always there when he needs her. She even taught him magic to protect himself.

Hadi is just different, He is a gifted person and had grown into a lovely, home. Most people would envy such a thing.

The weather is warm, The sun beams gracefully on the horizon, and there is nothing that will ruin such a beautiful day.

Aliyaa, Layla, Scylla, Selviya, Eevie, Selena, and Derek. All of them went to a big garden that belong to Aliyaa Mansion in Moirvdonne. They went to decorate it with decorations and prepare other matters.

The place is just dazzling, Breathtaking! It all goes according to plan, In the meantime. Hadi is nowhere to be seen.

Arouj noticed this and he quickly began to look for him, He knew where to find Hadi. Mostly, he goes to the forest parts of the city. And sat there with Layla.

Arouj went there and he found Hadi alone, he was sitting in a criss-cross manner. Unbeknownst to the world around him.

Arouj knew that he shouldn’t be worried about Hadi at all, because Hadi is strong and he can protect himself easily.

But he felt the unstoppable urge to sneak on him and surprise him. Arouj quickly turns invisible and goes to Hadi.

“I know you are here!” Hadi said while he was closing his eyes.

“How..” Arouj mumbled, Feeling surprised that Hadi sensed him.

“Well, You forgot that I can read Auras?” Hadi replied.

“Yeah, yeah” Arouj quickly muttered.

Both of the men started to walk together, they walked and walked till they reached the garden. Where are his friends waiting for him now.

In the Gate of the Garden, Hadi and Arouj stood there. He knew what was waiting for him, He knew the happiness and celebrating with dear ones and loved ones. But..he always has these thoughts, what might happen... If he has no one to celebrate with, Like his mum in her older days, When she was corrupted and alone. He always reminds himself to be grateful for what he has.

In the Garden, Everyone is ready to surprise Hadi, Everything is ready and according to plan!

“Alright! Guys! Be ready!” Aliyaa reminded.

Hadi and Arouj are very near, they went near the Garden and Arouj quickly went invisible unbeknownst to Hadi.

“SURPRISE!” All of them said in union, as they fire a confetti 🎉

“Hehe! Thank you, guys,” Hadi chuckles, He thanked them all

“Happy birthday Son,” Aliyaa Happily muttered.

“Happy birthday Nephew,” Scylla congratulated him

“Happy birthday!” Selviya said.

“Happy birthday” Eevie & Derek Uttered.

“Happy Birthday Houdini!” Arouj congratulated him. And of course, he said Houdini instead of Hadi.

“Thanks! But don’t call me that,” Hadi answered a bit annoyed.

Then Layla came to Hadi, Her face is blushing brightly, and she shyly said “Happy Birthday Hadi!” And gave him a present 🎁.

“Thank you... dear,” Hadi muttered, then he blushed

Then they Celebrated and ate cake 🎂 🍰.

{MK version, Not canon}

In Aliyaa’s Palace, Everyone is there, Aliyaa, Arouj, Cassie, Jacqui, Takeda, Hanzo, Kuai, Selviya, Layla, Eevie, and Derek.

Takeda Couldn’t miss his best friend's birthday party, Well, he came for two things To Celebrate and spend time with Hadi.

As usual, Everyone is making sure that everything is ready and goes according to plan.

Cassie ties the presents, Jacqui helps with the decorations, Selviya and Scylla is preparing the drinks and food, Aliyaa and Arouj are decorating the place, Hanzo and Takeda Help with other things, and Eevie and Derek, as usual, carry the huge cake.

Hadi is taking a walk in Virginia, He missed his home so much, it had been years, since they were trapped in Moirvdonne, At last, they are in Virginia, all of them. Together.

It’s not like he didn’t like Moirvdonne, It’s just that he missed Virginia so much. He missed his “home world”.

It never crosses anyone's mind that He and the gang are friends with people from another world, It’s just Bizarre! He thought Selviya and Selena are the only people they would be friends with. But that’s not the case at all!

Nonetheless, he is happy to make new friends in his world or another one. He is a pacifist guy after all.

Now that everything is ready, Hadi decided to go back to the palace. To enjoy a fresh cup of tea and some dessert. He knew that his friends from another world are here, and he knew why they are here. He smiled to himself and the thought they are here for him, To celebrate with him.

He didn’t wanna teleport, it would be too easy but, he doesn’t want to rush things, he will take it slow and steady, he decided to walk to the palace, to treasure every memory and moment he has.

He reached the palace, he slowly pass through the gates and the black knights, each knight is saluting him. “Hello, Sire Hadi,”

“Hello Boris and Bouvei,” Hadi greeted back.

He went inside the palace, The place he grows in when he was a child, and All the memories he had in this place. He started to remember them all. He is happy that he has memories of something or someone, As the happy guy he is, He loves to treasure life, treasure love, and treasure everything.

“It just happened so fast,” He thought to himself, He remembered being a baby, Aliyaa and Arouj Taking care of him, then he grew up, Then Peter Pan/Pied Piper tried to snuff out his life, The ghouls tried to eat him, Lastly, the shapeshifters tried to sacrifice him.

But all of them failed because his friends were there to back him up against all those abominations.

And he is still grateful for them, for everything they’ve done together and to him.

Now, It’s time to unlock a new chapter of his life, And it will start from now on.

He walks to the hall where his friends are, he is sure that they will try to “surprise” him but he won’t be, but he will pretend to be, Much like Arouj

The door slowly opens to reveal a dark room, He steps inside it, and suddenly the lights turn on and the people yelled “Surprised!”

“Ohh! Guys!” Hadi said, pretending to be surprised because it’s fun to let them think that he is surprised but in truth, he is not.

“Happy Birthday Hadi!” All said in union.

“Happy birthday dear son~” Aliyaa congratulated him.

“Happy birthday Hadi!” Layla said, smiling at him.

“Happy birthday Hadi!” Cassie said.

“Happy birthday to you ~” Selviya sang.

“Happy, Happy birthday to you!” Jacqui sang too

“Happy birthday! Houdini!” Arouj Uttered happily

“Thanks but don’t call me that,” Hadi Replied, He is annoyed but he faked it.

Takeda and The Grandmaster came

“Happy birthday Hadi!” Both said to Hadi.

“Thank you! Thank you all” Hadi replied to them.

Then they Celebrated together and ate the cake 🎂

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When a rose turns black chapter 11

(A rotten fruit from a virtuous tree)

A/N: This Chapter includes mention of bleeding, disfigurement, Child Sacrificing, and stuff, so beware! It’s been a while since I wrote gore and stuff, and won’t be my last <3 Btw; This photo is taken by me ;)

The Queen of Morbidia sat alone in her office, devastated by the loss of her kingdom’s economy and financial resources. One of her councilors suggested loaning from other countries, she found this idea great but she doesn’t want to drown her country in debt. One of the councilors suggested that she goes to a mage and tell her of a magical quest that will benefit her financially.

She found this idea an absolute waste of time, she doesn’t trust mages or sorcery, But that idea gives her motivation to kill Donovan and sell his magical artifacts, Or anything related to him.

One of her councilors reminded her of her pact with King Midas, the second richest man in Virginia, she rolled her eyes in pure annoyance and scoffed.

“Of course, I remembered my pact with that arrogant fool!” She scolded him.

“I know, your majesty, but-“ he muttered, but the Queen interrupted him

“Do not! Remind me of this again!” She warned.

“Yes, Yes your majesty,” he replied.

All the councilors are shocked because of the Queen’s attitude toward the first councilor of hers, they silently disdain the Queen, One of the councilors changed the subject to a different one.

“My Queen, words spread of a different entity that eats children!” The counselor started,

“Ugh, Great! Another monster!” She scoffed, It’s like Donovan alone isn’t enough for her, another monster in the picture is way worse, How can she cope? What if the two monsters teamed up together and decided to fight the queen and her kingdom? That is too much to bare.

“It’s like that abomination isn’t enough! He attacked us, he destroyed our economy and my kingdom is not in a good condition anymore!” She grumbled she hates everything and everyone now, she even hates King Midas more.

“Your Majesty… don’t be negative, you know that most monsters do not want rivals or competition in their place,” One of the councilors pointed out, there is some truth to his statement.

“I guess you’re right,” She consented, they are right she should be positive not negative about life.

“Your Majesty, I heard that new entity only hunts Near Khÿeroma’s villages only!” One of the councilors told.

“That’s such a relief! Our Kingdom cannot bare any more problems” She breathed.

There was a hastily knock on the door, the Queen commanded them to enter.

“Enter!” She commanded.

A maiden came, “your Majesty! It’s King Midas, he is here” the maiden said.

“Good, I will come immediately!” The Queen muttered, and the maid left to do her work.

The Queen excused herself and left, as well as the councilors.

Most of the councilors are tired of the Queen, they hoped that she will soon die and her daughter rule instead of her. But, they cannot afford to show their secret perspective about the Queen, they cannot afford to let their dark secrets slip into the light. They thought that this incident would teach her something but it didn’t, she never changed, she was still the same old Queen Elysia, and nothing changed about her.

They still remembered her father, King Xavier, the kindest and wise king of Morbidia, A King who is not going to be repeated in history. But they quoted the old saying “ there is a bad seed in a virtuous tree, or, A Rotten fruit from a virtuous tree” King Xavier was Kind and wise, but not his daughter, A shame to his legacy.

If anything, There are rotten fruits from virtuous trees.

Some say children grow up to be like their parents, Wise, Righteous, and Kind-hearted, But not all children grow up to be like their fathers. Not for Ashure Ro’bey. The infamous Mage of Omenvalley.

Ashure mind’s drifts into a deep dark place, where his sick fantasies appear, Money- that’s all he thinks of Wealth, anything that he did not have as a young man. Anything that his father had taken from him to earn by working.

It never crosses anyone's mind that Ashure is a rotten fruit from a virtuous tree. Just like the case with Queen Elysia. Both are rotten, and both are bad, but their parents were good people.

Borēm, one of Ashure's best friends and personal assistant, he gave him a dagger, that is only used for sacrificing. Borēm, A Powerful mage himself has doubts too. He knows what they are doing is unforgivable, But the love for wealth and fame had blinded their eyes and their hearts. It’s such an unfortunate thing when people value money over someone's life.

Ashure Took the dagger, he looks into it. He remembered using it too many times in sacrificial rituals only. He took such sick pride in doing it too many times, even though, he didn’t earn anything for it.

But this time he will, or as he thinks so, it is nighttime in some desert area, the place is dark and eerie, and it didn’t help to ease the cries of the children That Ashure Kidnapped a while ago. If anything, they weren’t calmed at all.

The place is dark, creepy, and scary, With a huge altar sacrificial for these children. A place these horrible mages chose to be the last resting place for these poor souls.

“Please... S-Sir.. let us go” the children begged

“Hehehehahaah” Ashure only laughed at them.

“Sir… please.. we beg of you... let-let us go!” the children begged again but their pleas weren’t enough to spare them from such a fate.

“No” Ashure simply replied to them, then he motioned for Bōrem to bring them, so they can start the ritual.

“Ahhhhh. No.. no.. please sir.. no” the children cried, If only can someone hear them.

But alas, it was only a mere second and they were silenced forever, Ashure used his magic to grab them and put them on the altar table. To begin the rituals.

Ashure precisely had cut the arteries of their stomachs, necks, and their hands, Ashure, and his friend can hear the children scream in pain and agony, but they didn’t care at all, the bloodstreams were in the place like a river. In quick seconds Ashure had drawn some runes symbols on their bodies while muttering a language only the mage can recognize it. The blood still runs under them, it didn’t stop until it turns black and thick, The sand quickly absorbed their blood. Leaving only faint spots.

Arlem, the leader of the guardians that guard the underground treasures, every time, he remembers these mages doing a ritual he laughs at them. Because they can’t do it right, they can’t find the right child to sacrifice, and that child must be a “Zoris”, or otherwise, it won’t work at all.

“Ah! Ashure, reminds me again how many times you did this ritual?” He mocked them.

“Laugh all you want! But the treasure will be mine!” Ashure shot back.

“Ha! Keep dreaming!” He mocked again.

“So… you are saying the sacrifice didn’t work?” Bōrem chimed in.

“What do you think?” Arlem cruelly cackled at them

The two mages stand there in utter silence, They just sacrificed two lives for nothing at all, and the disappointment that washed over Ashure is showing. But he deserves it for doing such terrible things, if anything, this is too little compared to what he did, and what he deserves.

“Next time, please understand the context well, so that you won’t waste my time again” Arlem advised, then he left them.

“Ah damn it!” Ashure Cursed, Anger, and disappointment are showing in his voice.

“Calm down,” Bōrem told him

“I’m Calm!” Ashure declares angrily.

“Welp, If you remember; We have bigger problems at hand,” Bōrem started

“Oh yes,” Ashure muttered.

“Raqoul. We must get rid of him,” Bōrem added.

“Indeed,” Ashure replied.

“Let’s go to find a solution to this problem,” Ashure suggested, then both of them left.

Today is the day that Hadi Aepel return to his family, he missed them so much, it has been two weeks since he left. But he can’t wait to return home to his family.

Hadi finished packing all his possessions in the bag, He is now ready to leave with his friends for Al-Jahra, His hometown. He is coming home. Coming to the place that shaped him, the place he grew in with his parents. The place where the spark and love are.

It will take three hours from here but he doesn’t care, he will walk all these three hours, To return home.

“Hey! Guys! Are you ready?” A man called.

“Yes, I am ready,” Hadi replied, looking at his shoulder, He saw his friend packing their bags.

“Give us a minute!” Nadeem answered the man

“Okay,” The man said

Hadi Inhaled a large amount of fresh air and then exhaled, after he freshened up, he started to walk with his friends.

All the men are now ready to leave the camp, they left in groups on the journey to reach their hometown. Al-Jahra City.

He missed his home and his family so much, he can’t wait to see them, As they do too.

When someone thinks of a monster, they will think of an ugly scary-looking beast with huge teeth, But that’s not the case for Donkey Lady.

The Donkey Lady is a beautiful young woman with long black hair, fair skin, and light brown eyes. She resembles most of the girls in Virginia. But that’s not the case, she is a monster, a child eater, a servant of the devil donkey patron.

The Donkey Lady, unlike all monsters who love to hunt at the night, she hunts in the afternoon. Normally due to the hot temperatures in the afternoon. She picks her victims very carefully.

And, one of her victims today is two persons, A woman, and her freshly-born baby girl.

Donkey Lady had been investigating the situation of her would-be victims, she saw a young woman carrying her baby girl, the woman’s husband always leave for his work. Leaving them vulnerable to monsters or killers.

Donkey Lady changed her form into a young alive woman, she was in her undead form. But now, she isn’t. She Gracefully walks to the house where she intends to kill the owner in it.

She gently knocks on the door, and moments later a woman opened the door.

“Hi! Can I help you?” A woman beamed.

“Yes.. yes... Actually! I’m new to this city.. and..” Donkey Lady answered.

“And?” The woman repeated.

“Well... I just want to know where the market is!” Donkey Lady lied.

“Oh.. sure! Do you see those huge palm leaves? The market is on the left of them,” The woman replied, as she gave her the directions.

“Thank you!” Donkey Lady uttered then she walk away.

The woman noticed something strange about this woman, something that made her blood runs cold, she noticed that the woman has donkey-like legs, so she hurriedly closes the door and prays that she won’t come again.

But that didn’t happen.. because the same woman with donkey-like legs came again. The next day. She came again asking the same question. “Where is the market?”

The woman answered the same as the last time, “it is near those huge palm trees”,

The donkey lady leaves again, and that woman and her baby are scared to death. But the woman decided that she won’t be silent anymore, she told her neighbors of this incident, She gathered people, neighbors, family, and such, to tell them what she encountered.

“You have to believe! It is real! I’m not imagining or anything!” She pleaded.

But their response was only a deafening silence. They only gave her looks of pettiness and she is insane glares.

The woman knew that she and her child are in danger, but no one believed her or even wanted to fake believing her. She felt letdown, Everyone failed her. It is really cruel and painful when you see something and no one believes you, not even one person believed her.

they didn’t believe her, even her husband didn’t believe her. That made her devastated and sad, no one believes her, and that means no one can protect her now.

On the third day, the Donkey Lady decided that she had had enough of those mind games, she will feast today, she will eat that baby and she will enjoy such a lovely, tender meal.

She used her donkey-like ears to hear the sounds, what her ears caught is the sound of a baby crying, she knows it is the child of that woman, whom she asked where the market is.

“Ooh.. what a lovely tot!” She mused as she spins around gracefully.

“I will enjoy today~” she creepily whispered.

The donkey Lady left again to that woman, her new victim, She gently knocked on the door.

She knew that the woman is inside, but she didn’t open it for her, because she is deathly scared, Scared of her.

The Donkey Lady knocks on the door again, but there is no answer, she knocked thrice, and the last time she knocked on the door.

The donkey lady had enough now. She used her magic to open the door, it opens gently and soundlessly.

The woman was hiding under the bed, she tried to get her baby to stop crying, but she couldn’t, she is crying and crying, the mother's heart is breaking from sadness and pain, she can’t take this anymore, her heart is swelling with sorrow. She prays that someone helps her, but no one answered her prayers.

“I know you are here!” She softly says, walking near the bed, She lowers her head to see them.

“Noo nooo. Please.. please.. no.. let us go-“ the woman wailed, as she hold the tot between her arms, Her tears flood non-stop, Begging for mercy and mercy only.

“Shh... I will give you a painless swift death~” The donkey lady whispered, With a quick move of her hand, she plunged it into her chest ripping her heart out and squeezing it until it breaks and turns into dust.

The mother's corpse fell lifelessly near her baby, the baby kept crying, not knowing that her mother had just died.

“Shhh~ Beautiful thing~” Donkey Lady whispers,

Donkey Lady had scraped the woman’s face, her cheeks were bruised and bleeding, she licked the blood, enjoying it’s taste.

The baby kept crying, giving the donkey lady a thrilling, sick sensation she enjoyed to the core, she bears her fangs to the baby girl who is crying, she gently hold her as she took a bite of her cheeks, leaving a bloody gaping hole on her cheek, she munches it, she smiles as she enjoys the tender flesh of the baby, in all likelihood, if a killer had seen her, he would hate the moment he killed. She looks beastly, otherworldly, And sure, she is an abomination.

She took another bite from the cheek of the other cheeks, and the child wept in pain, but the donkey lady decided to silence the child, she sucked the child’s life essence hastily, and as the child crying died down, she finally sighs and kept feasting on the poor baby.

If only the walls can talk.. rather than just be a silent, dirty witness splattered with blood, a silent witness of this bloody hunting...

Raqoul hates everything and everyone now, Lucifer had just survived one of his ambushes, which made him boil with anger and hatred, Soon, Lucifer will fall on Raqoul’s ambushes, and he won’t survive them.

He couldn’t get why some humans love lucifer, he just can’t fathom why they love him, Lucifer betrayed Souma, the first godfather of all demons, and Lucifer killed him by poisoning his heart and taking his place. Raqoul.. will one day resurrect Souma and they together will rule the realms. He kept thinking and thinking until someone came to annoy the crap out of him. It is his half-sister. Vamonessyia.

Vamonessyia came to Raqoul, she is wearing a red seductive, short lace dress. She is beautiful, but Raqoul isn’t interested in the slightest in her, She is as he calls her “abomination” a half-Lucifer blood half-Souma blood, she is a succubus, an evil spirit, who feeds on men's life essence.

While Raqoul is a demon of desolation, he feeds on people's misfortunes, tension, fears, and Chaos. He feeds on a lot of things, especially people’s Chaos, His birthright, something linked to his name, and that is Chaos.

“Brother-“ She started, but Raqoul interrupted her harshly.

“What! You abomination!” Raqoul harshly interrupted her.

“Brother~” she whispered to him.

“I’m not your brother,” He dryly reminded.

“Eww, you are so cruel” she replied, as she faked hurt in her tone, she loves mind games, but sadly, they don’t work on Raqoul, not even one bit.

“Go away,” He dismissed her, Then he looked at his huge mirror to spy on his enemies.

Vamonessyia only gives the reaction “meh” and then she left to find new victims, she can feed on their life essence, and She will soon find them.

Raqoul didn’t care about her being happy or annoyed, he just doesn’t want her near him ever again, he soon forgot that she ever existed and kept dreaming about what if Lucifer died. What will happen? Will he be the new ruler? Or he will resurrect Souma to take his place again on the throne. A lot of questions raced to his mind. But he kept dreaming, about the day of his victory over Lucifer. The pretender, the betrayer, and the vilest creature ever.

If only.. it is a dream comes true.. but. Some dreams must die, Forever.

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My Headcanon for Hadi is that he won’t use dark magic no matter what will happen! ✨🪄

Another awesome HCs for my OCs! Yes! Despite the fact that dark magic is very tempting to use, Hadi is the only one who is resisting to use of dark magic, Instead, he uses light magic, earth magic, and mana magic.

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When a rose turns black chapter 5

Hey! Its been a while since i post something, i took a Break from tumblr! Here i am now! I missed you guys! 🖤🖤. This is just a filler chapter.

Mostly are thoughts but i hope you like it! 🖤

Farrah The wife of Hadi Aepel and the mother of Aliyaa, she had waken up from her sleep. She Goes to drinks two glasses of water. Then she goes to prepare breakfast for her family. She goes to the kitchen to makes scrambled eggs with cheese. for her and her husband. She takes a pan drawer, she buttered it with butter, then breaking 4 eggs. And mixing it up tell its done then she puts cheese before she put the meal in a dish.

Hadi Aepel woken up, smelling a delicious smell of breakfast and tea. He quickly changes his clothes into a White robe and yellow robe. He Greets the morning with happiness and energy. He quickly goes to See Aliyaa. He found her asleep. He lets her sleep. Then he goes to see his wife.

After eating breakfast, he goes straight to his work and that is shepherding the sheeps and lambs. He met his friends there and among them Mister peitz. They greeted each other and talked to each other. But Hadi always feel something wrong with Mister peitz like he is hiding something. Something eerie.. but he gave him the shadow of the doubt. He had brushed this dark feeling aside and focused on his work. Hadi Loves his job so much and he will always love it he even wanted his daughter Aliyaa to be a shepherd like him. He will teach her his job and she will love it. Hadi is a pacifist man who loves to help people in need and he loves pretty much everything in his life. He is understanding guy. He is a helpful too. His mother and father secretly prefer him to his brother but they didn’t show it or tell either. They keep it in their hearts.

Massoud, the younger brother of Hadi came, he came with a tea tray. He put it on the table and sat down to talk his brother and friends. He pours for them all tea. And handed them snacks. Hadi Loves massoud so much. He is his younger brother. He always loves him and will watch over him. Even beyond from the grave. The day Continues like the boring daily days. Its nothing new. But its still alright. Better routine than not something good happening at all.

“Here is the tea, and the snacks I brought from A store nearby.” Massoud says. Handing them the snacks and refilling their tea cups.

“Thanks for the lovely snacks!” Hadi Thanked him. Drinking his tea, enjoying the flavour.

Deep down inside his heart, Hadi Questions his decision about taking Aliyaa. He always did. But he always wanted to have a child. Yet he couldn’t because of his wife. She is infertile but he still loves her. He never cheated on her and never will. He loves her. He only sees Farrah. His heart is not big enough for another woman. Nor is his mind. Its like a true love. A lot of people were impressed by this. A man only loves and see one woman? That is something new to them. Most men love a lot of woman at the same time. And they are willing to leave Virginia to find the brothels. Because in Virginia there are no brothels. And the women are satisfied with this. Hadi questions this. If a man and a woman love each other shouldn’t they be enough for each other? Hadi heard stories of both sides cheats woman do and men do.He is neutral he doesn’t chose a side to be with but. He is neutral. But he is faithful to his wife and that is all what matter.

In a dark Castle, there stood a demonic figure. His hair is black,His Eyes are red, like blood. His teeth clinched in anger.

“So they did it huh.” He seethed in pure anger “these stupid sorcerers Lucifier worshippers”He continues in Pure Rage. That Much of anger is sure going to explode a blood vessel inside of him. But he calmed down. Begrudgingly did. Because he doesn’t want to waste his time in anger.

He noticed a very fast movement, like a shadow moves fast in the corners, he hummed in amusement. But it quickly faded.

“Ah Vamonessyia” Raquol greeted, not amused after finding about the intruder identity.

“Didn’t you miss me, My dearie” She Says in her sweet tone. Trying her best to sense some emotions in him, but she found none. He is incapable of such thing.

“Get out of my castle” He muttered, turning his back on his guest.

“Aawh! Thats a no way to treat a fellow demon!” She giggles, her sweet lovely face turn into a demonic face, reddish like blood and fangs of a beast. Her Black hair flowing like a river and her wings are much more huger than bat.

She kept giggling and using her feminine assets on him. But it does not work. She is angered by this. All her feminine assets work perfectly on men but except him. She seething in anger.

“Brother of mine why do you ignore me!” Vamonessyia faked sadness in her tone, she is not sad but she merely toys with him to find some emotion in Raquol. Her brother from Souma side. Souma is the previous leader of demons but now its lucifier.

“Don’t you dare to call me brother!” He replied angrily, Facing her with a scary Face, His perfect handsome face turned into something of a vile demonic Face. His fangs are long and sharp, his eyes are redder than their previous colour. And his wings much huger than their previous size and his claws are longer too. Pretty much everything change about him.

“Still upset about with Luckifier? Ha!” She giggles.

Only to be punched in the face, the force of the strike is strong enough to sent her flying into the other side of the room. She moans in pain, but that only made her angerier. She wanted to hit back but she will surely lose. Unexpectedly Vamonessyia laughs. She laughs her Face looked Crazed, she looks like a lunatic woman. Raquol did is ubfazed by this. He only looks at her with a cold eyes. She kept laughing then flew away from the window. As he heard her laughs fade away.

There are times Ashure enjoyed his work. And that is hunting the lost treasure that is buried underground. He dedicated his life to this. Finding those children who are called the “Zoris” those are not so rare children but. They are different and special. He has every book that describe them or wrote about them in particular. He still did not found one Kid that is a zory. He fear that he will not find them. That he will die trying. Ashure is bad man that is obsessed with magic and wealth. But surprisingly Ashure father is a good man. He only wanted the best for his sons. His sons loved him so much. But only Ashure he didn’t love him. Nor showed any emotion towards him. He simply does not like him because Once His father found out about his weird obsession with magic and hunting children this angered his father and vowed to disown him if he didn’t let go of this weird stuff that he is practicing. Ashure replied was to burn him with fire. As his father wailed in pain, Ashure only laugh he laughed like a demon is laughing not His son. Its pretty dark. He burned his father and his reaction was laughing and that is pretty messed up and dark too. Ashure did not regret this. As soon he did this. He took his books and scrolls and left the house.

“I have no regrets” he darkly muttered to himself. He remembers all to well.. he continues doing his work. His unspeakable dark deeds. That in time will backfire terribly at him.

And that is all for chapter 5, mostly its thoughts about the characters but. There will be more! Just stay tuned!!

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When a rose turns black chapter 6

Hello people!, It’s been a while since i wrote a chapter this long! Anyway i hope you enjoy and stay tune for future updates! ;)

“A meeting before the calamity”

In a very large golden decorated hall, A man stood in the centre. He is meditating in a lotus position. He was interrupted by the coming of another person.

“Sire Aham.”A man with a thick British accent called, bowing respectfully to him.

“Yes, Sire Kilam?” The Man replied, While looking at him.

“Sire Aham it's the sorcerers again,” Kilam answered him. His face is expressionless.

“What of then, Sire Kilam?” Aham Asked, Facing the man.

“They are plotting something against us, It must be bad,” Kilam replied to Him.

“And what of Sire Russell?” Aham ponders at that. Aham quickly got up from the ground, he quickly fixes his clothes.

“He is on his way to Virginia,” Kilam answered him.

“Sire Aham!” Another man called.

“Yes, Sire Noah?” He muttered, looking at the man who called him.

“Sire Aham! King John III is coming.” Noah says, he took a moment to breathe.

“Really? How far along is he from Virginia?” Aham asks. Thinking of the two tasks at hand Right now.

“Two days from here” Noah replied, feeling a bit tensed because of the news. Of the new proclaimed King.

“Sire Kilam Please inform the King to prepare a proper welcoming to the “King”,” Aham responded, then he looks to Noah. ”and Sire Noah come with me to discuss the matter of the sorcerers” Sire Aham suggested

“Yes, Sire Aham” Kilam uttered then left to do his task, while Noah Goes with Aham to Discuss the matter. And what to do.

“So.. any suggestions?” Russell says, looking at all the superiors in the meeting hall.

“The sorcerers are looking for a way to take the cursed book. There is a suggestion, Sire Russell.” Mervyn Uttered while clenching his hands together upon the table.

“And what is it, Sire Mervyn?” Malcolm Says.

“Easy. Guard the halls with Guards, No not just any Guards. But Guards with anti-magic armors.” Mervyn replied.

“That is a good idea, But Sire Mervyn we do not have the time to craft anti-magic armor.” Sire Aham uttered.

“There is. The Sylvans. The Guardians of the forest.” Russell suggests

“I do not think that the Sylvans have the time to face mortals' problems.” Sire Aham added while crossing his arms.

“Then what about Orm?” Wilbur replied,” Orm? Orm the great forger?” Norman repeated

“Yes Orm the Great forger” Sire Aham replied

“I will ask Sire Orm, I know that he will not refuse us,” Millard suggests

“He will not refuse us, He must not!” Russell growled Anger defined in his tone

“Calm down Sire Russell anger is useless.” Sire Aham told him.” I pray the remained one to guide us to a solution, I know that the great remained one will not forsake us” Aham added

“Praise the remained one.” All in the hall said in union.

“Blasted, Those sorcerers. Nothing good comes from them” Russell Cursed, as he angrily slammed his hand on the table.

In a place that reeks of foul deeds and stenches alike. A demon smiles in pure happiness and mockery at the Sorcerers and mages.

“Ah!, That is Interesting, I hope their plans are thwarted.” Raquol sneered at the sorcerers. Raquol hated them to the bone. If there is anything Raquol hates other than Lucifer. It's the sorcerers and those lowly humans who beg the demons for help.

“I hate them so much, I wish that they disappear from the face of the universe” Raquol growls.

“But alas. They are Lucifer's favourite pets.” Raquol muttered in annoyance.”But soon, I’ll plot my revenge against Lucifer and those sorcerers” He promised. Raquol realized that he needs time to do so.

“But certainly not today,” He uttered, annoyed

Donovan is a great sorcerer, His birth alone is something to be explained. He is a hybrid between a Human and a Hudaronic, He is also a great huge beast that resembles a triceratops head and size. He is known as the “Master of evil”. He is the enemy to a lot of people mostly the Royal monarchs of Morbidia, And also to sorcerers.

He once cursed the Queen of Morbidia with a sleeping curse. But she woke up because of King William's kiss of “true love”. After the Queen found out about this she paid a female assassin to kill him. The female assassin managed to let Donovan fall in love with her. She tried to slit his throat but he managed to survive by turning into an hudranoic beast called “Antaris” then he ate her for dinner.

The news quickly reported to the Queen about the female assassin's death and the whole mission is but a failure she paid with her life. The Queen is burning with anger and hatred for Donovan. This unearthly beast and mongrel. She fears for herself, Her daughter, and her husband. The last thing she fears for is her people. She doesn’t care about them at all even if Donovan ate them or cursed them.

Donovan on the other hand promised himself to never be fooled by humans or fall in love with them. He had learnt the hard way That trust is earned not given easily. His hudranoic nature saved him from certain death.He’s thankful for it, He concluded that life is full of experience. And he must live it all.

Nothing can describe how awful a disgusting feeling is for the likes of Ashure. He doesn’t care about wasting lives and efforts. The only thing he cares about is his goal to be achieved. And that’s all he cares about it.

“I don’t care about the loss of children, on the contrary, I hate them.” Ashure cruelly confessed

Sadly there are many sorcerers, mages, and also normal people like Ashure. Cruelty is in their veins.

It’s safe to say that there are two types of people one’s that good and one’s that bad.

It's like two sides To one world.

“I don’t care about people's feelings, I killed my father and I didn’t care about it, Why would I care for people?” Ashure cruelly added.

And Cruelty is one of the main reasons for his demise.

“It's time,” An eerie voice spoke to him,” It is Indeed”

It’s one of these normal and lovely days for the Aepel family. It’s also a morning lovely day to wake up and do the daily routine.

Hadi Aepel wakes up to eat breakfast and do his daily routine stuff.

“Good morning honey!” Farrah greets him

“Morning beautiful~” he greets back

“I heard that Nora is giving birth today. I will go to her after I make breakfast!” she said. She finished the breakfast and then put it on the table. She and Hadi sat on the seats to eat.

“Oh, Honey that’s so kind of you to take care of her” Hadi muttered, after taking a spoonful of food into his mouth.,

“Is there anything you want? My dear husband” she uttered. Smiling to him. as she lovingly side-hugging him.

“No honey I don’t want anything I just wanted you to be safe. Be careful honey.” Hadi says.

“Okay then. I will be careful, Dear husband” Farrah replied, smiling at him

After that, Massoud knocks on the door. He completely startled them.

“Dear brother, what’s wrong?” Hadi asked, startled because of his brother’s sudden knocks.

“No, No nothing is wrong!” He apologized by raising his hands while giggling at their reaction.

“So what is it, Why did you come Massoud?” He asked his brother

“Mister Peitz and Mister Salem ask if you’re coming today for the work, You know,” Massoud replied.

“Oh, Of course, I'm coming to work today,” Hadi uttered back.

“Okay then! I will inform them that you’re coming!” Massoud muttered but before he left

“I can’t go with you brother, My wife is giving birth today.” He apologized.

“No worries at all brother,” Hadi said to him.

After Hadi finished eating breakfast, He left to work. And Farrah goes to Baby Aliyaa to feed her then she hands her to her Grandmother Salwa.

Farrah gently and carefully carries Aliyaa, Aliyaa is still sleeping peacefully on the cot bed. Farrah didn’t want to wake her up so she hastily and gently carries her on her shoulder.

Salwa is waiting patiently for Farrah to come with baby Aliyaa, Moments pass by and she comes with Aliyaa, She gently handed Aliyaa to her grandmother,

“Did you feed her Farrah?” Salwa questioned, as she gently carries Aliyaa.

“No, But I brought the milk bottle with me!” Farrah responded, As she left to fetch the bottle

“Good, Please hurry, my dear,” Salwa murmured.

“Okay!” Farrah replied. while fetching the bottle

Back to the superior’s hall. Every known superior

in Virginia is there.

“So. Is there something from Sire Ormm?” Sire Aham Spoke.

“Not yet,” Millard declared,

“I say we fight back! We will fight them to the bone! We are superiors we do not cower from mere sorcerers!” Sire Russell snapped, As he clutched the fiery swords,” I do not care I have a family to protect and care for!” He angrily Raised his swords, Upon Clutching the swords the holy fire engulfed him, Changing his citizen clothing to his Light one’s armor.

“We are the superiors! We do not run from danger, We fight it to the bone!” Sire Russell added, as his white wings spread out of his shoulders. The other superiors were moved by this and they all joined him.

Sire Aham calmly crosses his arms, as he carefully observes the scene in front of him.

He knows that it's foolish to take action unprepared. But there is nothing to do now as most of the superiors are swayed to Russell's side.

“Sire Russell, Please do not take action unprepared. It’s unwise!” Sire Aham cautioned.

“Sire Aham, You know that we are much stronger than them, Then why waste time making plans?” Russell maintained his anger.

“It's important to observe everything before reacting.” Sire Aham calmly retorts

Russell didn’t reply, In fact, He knows that sire Aham is right, and He is always right, So Russell took only a moment to breathe and clears his mind of negativity and anger.

It’s time. To react before the calamity,”

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When a rose turns black chapter 9

“A goal to fulfill”

Amid the darkness, an infamous mage stands. He was muttering in an unknown language. Likely, he is chanting spells in an old language or something familiar. He has been muttering the same words Since no one knows for how long.

People know this mage as Ashure. A hated person, a hated mage as well. Everyone in this land knows him and hates him alike. He had never done something good. Everyone knows his deeds. The plants, the animals, the sky, and the trees know his deeds and curse his existence.

But, that didn't stop him from reaching his goals. Nor, Stopped him from trying. He doesn't care about what people gossip about him. He pays no mind to them. In all likelihood, it would be the last thing he’ll ever care of.

Now, all he cares about is reaching his goals. Is to find the right child to claim the lost treasures of the land. The right child for the ritual. He must find a specific child known as the Zoris. the special children in the old languages and sorcery books. He knows the features of these children. But, every time he finds a child he makes sure to check his face to recognize the features of the Zoris.

Ashure lost count of how many times he sacrificed countless Children for his goal. He forgot their faces, and their names, and most importantly, he took the lives of countless innocent helpless little creatures. He did a lot of uncountable despicable deeds. Yet, he shows no regret. He vowed to himself that he will be the richest man ever. Even richer, than King Midas. He swore he will be the most powerful man, who walked on earth. He will be rich and powerful with the knowledge of magic. Asher's goal is despicable. He will sacrifice and offer many children as possible to get what he wants. Even to other mages. Ashure ro’bey is disgusting to the core.

To this day, he still tries to achieve his goals. His only goal. His sole goal in this life. The only thing he asked from the moment of his youth to adulthood. To find the lost treasures of Virginia. Most people now consider the lost treasures of Virginia as a tale, A myth. But to Ashure it's not a myth, it is real. And it will be all for him. He is a greedy man. And, his greed will one day kill him

“Łärć ÄŃĒ ëæm œëdß. Ńÿmœxż.” Ashure chanted in an old language. He chanted a spell that shows him who are the zoris' children nearby. But their faces are blurred because they are protected by some kind of dark entity that doesn’t love or adore children. Ashure grits his teeth in irritation. He knows whose entity is this

And why he is doing this. This dark entity did this just to toy with Ashure. This dark entity never wanted Ashure to complete his goal. He hates him to the bone.

It turns out that this dark entity is none other than Raquol. The demon of desolation, the chaos bringer. Raquol never loves humans or their young. But he only does this to mess with the mage. It is his hobby to toy with Lucifer worshippers and annoys the crap out of them.

“I recognize you! you disgusting fiend!” Ashure snarled. He grits his teeth in absolute irritation.

“Disgusting fiend? Ha! Says the mage who hunts children for gold! If anyone is disgusting it’s you” Raquol shot back. His voice echoed in the place. It is so near. That it scared the mage.

Then Raquol proceeded to laugh loudly mocking him. Accompanied by the laughter of other demons at Raquol’s side. The laughter did not stop. It was heard for moments until it slowly disappeared.

This only angered Ashure more than ever. He swore vengeance. He will have his revenge against this entity of chaos.

But how? The mage thought. He can't reach Raquol knowing that bastard is powerful and protected by demonic magic and his demon guards and loyalists too. It is impossible to do this.

Ashure Ro’bey sits and takes his time thinking about what to do to stop Raquol from interfering and ruining his goals and work.

An idea popped into his mind. He must gather his friend mages and sorcerers as well. To put an end for Raquol.

“What do we do with him?” Asked Ashure. As he interlocks his fingers together.

All the mages in the meeting room start to think of a solution to this problem. No one seems to have a solution to this problem. But, one of the mages suggested throwing Raquol into a dimension that he can’t return to Virginia ever again. All of the mages in the room approved of this suggestion. They all applaud him for such thinking.

“What an intelligent idea!” Ashure muttered

“It is just a simple humble suggestion!” the mage mumbled.

“Simple? No! It is a perfect solution! Finally, we can get rid of that bastard forever!” Ashure declared

“Yes” the other mage muttered

“Be ready! It's time for us to fight back!” Ashure announced

“Yes, sire!” all of them replied

It's been a wonderful, strenuous day for Hadi Aepel. It's been two days since he left his family for the trip. He will admit it openly that he missed his family. Although, that it had been two days since he left. They say that feelings are uncontrolled and keen. And they are right.

He sighs. He will return in a week. He is enjoying his time in the place he is in now. his friends help him and talk with him in the night around the campfire. Telling each other stories of horror and mythical creatures that reside nearby. Some of them shudder at the mention of the mythical creatures. The one who tells the stories laughs mockingly at them and states they are just myths not real. He chuckles at this. Tonight. It’s Mister Peitz's turn to tell them a story or another “myth”. Hadi is too eager to listen to his story. Near the sputtering, warming campfire.

Hadi did all of his work quickly. He fed the sheep, organize his pack, then finally in the night. he made the campfire and brings the snacks.

But there is something. A faint feeling in his heart tells him to stay away from Mister Peitz.

This feeling kept nagging him since the moment he saw Mister Peitz. He has no explanation for this. From his fair point of view. Mister Peitz is a nice person. He did nothing to annoy him or harass him. But still. There is always this unknown. Concerning feeling. A protecting intuition in any human being. It doesn’t lie. Because it tells the truth. He still can't figure out why he feels something bad about Mister Peitz. Who knows what will happens? But, time will tell.

Now, its Mister Peitz turn to tell a story. Whether its horror, Fantasy,or drama it is up to him.

“There was a beautiful woman. They called her the ebony rose. So beautiful that she attracts every man attention.” Mister Peitz started.

Everyone in the campfire is interested in the story. So they stopped the side talks and listen to him

Then, Mr Peitz continued ”But beauty comes with a great threat. One of the suitors that she rejected had threatened her. Whether he marries her or die” Mr Peitz resumes telling the story. Everyone still seems interested in his story.

“But! the man who threatened her had “mysteriously” died!” Mr. Peitz told them.

All of them gasped and they guessed who did it

“So! They assumed it was the woman whom he had threatened! But she also mysteriously died!” Mr. Peitz added. All of them gasped at hearing this. It is a weird story. Both sides died. The man and the woman.

Yet again. This nagging concerning feeling crept into Hadi’s heart once again. He still cannot put his finger on it. The feeling is uncomfortable. It is upsetting, troubling, and relentless. He asked the remained one for solace and guidance.

Donovan is waiting for the witch-hunter to arrive. He is being waiting so patiently for him to come. He is very patient with his guest arrival.

It’s been a while since Donovan waited patiently or Eagerly for someone. It’s like a hunter or prey game. But we all know that Donovan is the hunter and the hunter is the prey.

It’s been a while since Donovan played a game with someone. A delightful interesting game with someone. Let alone, A game that the loser will lose his life. Soon, the fun is about to begin.

The torment never stops. It continues like an eternity. The tormented man craves death. It is the only salvation from his torment and pain. The whip lashed at him as a knife cut deep through the flesh. It is all the same. The tormentor comes always to torment the poor old man. She whips him more than a few times. Leaving him bleeding, then when loses consciousness. She comes to tend his wounds like nothing ever happens. The old man is always tormented. In the same place. In the same way. And, at the same time of the day. It’s just never stop. Its always the same for him.

He prays for either of the two death or flight. He knows that he will get the first choice which is death. But he accepted his fate a long time ago. Since his imprisonment. He will be most faithful and the most resistant to evil. He knows that the faithful are most of the people who get to endure the worst in their lives. He will happily accept this. He will accept what comes to him or is thrown at him. He is the most faithful, believer of all. And his salvation is yet to come.

Mister Peitz just finished telling his bizarre tale. Parts of Mister Peitz wonders that did anyone in here figure out his story and what it means. Or figure out what happens? Parts of him question this. But he is glad that he got a chance to tell such an eerie and unexplainable ending. But he is looking forward to Hadi's story which will be tomorrow. He can’t wait for it.

It's never been a long time until all the men near the campfire yawn, they are tired. Then they go to sleep. Hadi got up and stamped out the campfire. After, he makes sure that the fire is out. He goes to fetch his sleeping bag to sleep somewhere near the recently put-off campfire. As he is yawning. Everything is silent. And silent in the night means everything is fine. They are in a place walled up by huge walls. Nothing to fear as long as they are protected. It is perfectly fine. And they can’t be ungrateful for that. It is the contrary. They are grateful for the existence of the walls.

But for some unknown reasons. Mister Peitz couldn’t sleep. Instead, he stayed up for an hour. To watch the sky. The bright twinkling of the stars. The silent night. and the cool wind of the night. It is a time of serenity and tranquility. He wondered how can something dark be so beautiful? How can the night be the calm time of the day? He lost track of time when he stayed up star-gazing. But he didn’t regret it at all. It is the contrary. He stayed up to watch the night sky and the stars to refresh his lungs with the refreshing wind of the night. In fact, he will do this forever. He loved it, he adore this feeling.

He finally found another hobby than Shepherding the sheep. As the light of the down beams in the atmosphere. It gives new hope. A brand new day comes and shines to the surface

But no one knows for sure, what tomorrow brings of promises. No one knows what tomorrow will bring or have in store.

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