The Thrones' Abyss

Chapter 272: (272): Sargona


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Saya quit the station with some of her men, Ryan wanted to send Hashin with her but she protested.

"Milady, we must speed up."

A man stated and pointed to the sky, they needed to reach the quay before dark. She nodded and yanked the horse's flanks.

Arriving at the crowded quay, she halted, looking back at the road.

"Dedar, we are leaving."

The prince just squeezed the harness and didn't look back, he couldn't come back now, if he did then he couldn't stop himself from galloping to Alovena and stop his father.

"Lady Saya, we must go back and return when my father is in a better state."

Getting on the ship, they left Sargona to move to Bead through Griffin sea that now had less danger.

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Lord James applied the paste on Ryan's wounds. 

"Didn't you assure him about Luna?"

"I did father! I don't know what his problem is."

The door yanked back and prince Wilmore entered, "The imps attacked a village beyond the walls. I am going to the devils' dens with some of my men. Then we will go to the gates."

He announced and peeked at Ryan. His face was still stern.

"We will clean here." The Lord answered.

Wilmore was calm now and it was what made Natasha concerned. She strode beside him.

"Don't you want to tell me what is going on?"

"Nothing you should be bothered about."

Natasha shrugged, "as you wish, but before freaking out, think twice."

She passed by him but Wilmore halted. That was Luna's handwriting, could it be Livia playing with him? How did the letter come so fast? There was only one way to find out, sending a bird to Kate, later.

If it was Livia then she was pouring oil on the fire.

"Are you alright now?"

Asked Eliot, looking at the lazy flakes of snow that were landing in the ground, coloring the night. Everyone was readying for the imps that were coming from the South, so there was a noisy haunting.

"I am, thank you for stopping me."

Wilmore couldn't regret what he had done to Ryan, Livia dragged him into this game and was not going to stop until killing her brother.

Walking to the rest of the captains, he gazed at Karim, "you and your pack will stay with here with Lord James. We will go to find the first den."

Karim bowed and rushed to his men.

"How should we find the dens?"

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"If the females are pregnant, the males will rely on feeding them with animals, we will catch one with a goat and would follow it to the den."

Rave explained.

"Then, you should take me to that building you saw the magicians, we must find the words that can tame the devils."

Rave nodded.

Wilmore ignored King William and the faeries, if they weren't supposed to be here then they wouldn't come to help.

They roamed for the horses to hit the roads among the mountains, from there no man from Alovena could see them, and they could move ahead without being on sight or disturbed.

Galloping to the road, they infiltrated the rocky rough place that was veiled in snow. 

"Winston, tie the goat there, I smell it here! The village is close to this area."

Winston who was carrying the goat fulfilled his wish and tied the bleating animal to a proper space that could give them a point of view.

They moved and concealed behind a place, Wilmore jumped down his horse, shifting his shape, he positioned among the rocks. His white furs perfectly matched the snow.

"I will die here or go back to her."

He murmured to himself, sternly.

It didn't last long when an imp sneaked out of the dark and crawled down to the goat. The animal knew the menace was close and was panicking, trying to free itself but nothing happened as the chains had locked its hooves.

The imp jumped on the animal, the devil wanted it alive, ruining the rock, it clawed the goat and flew up, Wilmore made a crystal blade and tossed it to the imp, it cleaved its skin and blood gushed out enough to keep the scent for his nostrils to sniff, the creature shrieked but didn't let go of the goat, instead soared and got far, while the knights rode there, the white wolf continued moving through the white soulless mountain. Everywhere his paws left prints, ice remained and grew to reach the peaks.

They saw the imp going inside a cave on the highest chest that existed. From the left side, there was another narrowed road, they could see smoke rising in the sky and it meant those imps already were so close to people.

Wilmore turned down and stopped ahead of his men.

"How should we get there?" Questioned Donald while his eyes scanned the place.

"We won't go there!" Rave answered.

They had to sacrifice, getting down the saddle, he took his gloves out in quick moves, walking to the prince, he unsheathed his dagger and cut his palm in a blink, hissing at the pain.

"Well, kill them before they kill us."

He snapped at his prince. His blood drops trickled on the snow.

Inside the cave on the chest of the mountain, five young imps tore the goat while the two imps were above them. The scent of blood streamed inside and intoxicated the new imps, they turned back with lustful red eyes, their mouths were still holding the blood, but it made them more voracious, it was human blood, the attractive and delicious one. They surged out and the female imp locked their path, but one of them escaped between her legs and flew down. So she lost control and followed it.

"Here, it is! Come demons!" Rave was glad that his plan worked. Hopefully, these small imps hadn't that much brain to think then getting into the act.

Wilmore snorted, this guy beside him was a fool genuinely made to be gifted with a rare brain. He guarded as the imps flew down, many imps this female gave birth to and it meant they had taken too much blood.

"Scatter them!" The prince ordered and galloped to the rocks to keep that female far from his men before it could make a whirlwind.

"Prepare the limestone and your pistols."

Winston ordered, dismounted his horse, and prepared his well-polished ax to drag the male to himself and for that, he needed one of those little imps.

Eliot stayed near Natasha and was prepared to hunt one of the smaller imps.

"More imps might join, stay close to me.." He told her.

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