Chapter 285: (285): Jorsa

Capital of Alovena...

King Rozen and his elf magician stepped inside a cold area, on the skirt of a mountain that ash cloud was lazily streaming up its crater and mixed with the snow.

Walking inside a cave with a vast environment, two giant imps were standing on a platform rock.

"Are you sure that they obey those words?"

"Yes, master! Otherwise, they would have killed us already."

The King smirked satisfyingly.

"Did they have enough blood and hearts, Holin?"

"Yes, now they can change form if I speak to them."

"Do it."

The King ordered and the dark elf began to chant the hell words, the two red-winged figures exchanged glances. Shifting their forms, they became red demons with the human figure, red-skinned, large horns on their heads, and the wings wrapped on the back of their shoulder bones.

They jumped down the platform and strode to the men, both taller than the elf, one male, one human.

One of them spoke and the elf translated, "he asks, what do we want?"

"Tell them."

The elf knew what the king yearned enthusiastically, he wanted a bite from them, to be the greatest power that existed, to avenge the gods for what they had taken from him, to avenge the faeries for taking his life before listening to him.

After the dark elf was done revealing the King's desire, the Female one approached and sniffed him, her eyes widened, he was already bitten by a vampire and had consumed the blood. She sneered, having a bit of his blood could make her twice stronger than now.

She smirked but quickly surged for his neck. The rush of blood in Rozen's vessels increased, he hid the shiver in his legs but he noticed how his stomach flattened and his muscles grew voluminous. She was taking too much therefore, he pushed the woman back, now he was even stronger than the imps. His wrinkles vanished, he seemed just had the elixir of life to become younger.

He was panting, his heartbeat boosted, and eventually, his eyes turned red, his fangs grew. The magician elf stepped backward, but the king raised his palm.

"Calm down, I am not going to hurt you."

The elf bowed his head and gazed at the imp, her figure changed and became more natural, her horns smaller and her skin got a paler shade of red.

"I need blood." The king stated, he was starving and human food could no longer cherish him. 

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Fihad pulled the chains fiercely and roared, "how dare you?"

"Sir, none of these would work. He has changed." Noted Masun.

"What is going on? Why is he behaving unnaturally?"

The bulky man sat beside the wall, his brother tossed his son out of the palace, ordered him to be jailed.

"Brother, I heard that you've been noisy!"

The King appeared from the dark and stood behind the thick shafts of the cell's door.

"Why don't you make it clear for us?"

King Rozen smirked, finally he softened and became curious about the reason why he was summoning the imps. It was a win-win deal with the imps and he got what he wished.

Fihad moved further on his knees, to see his brother's face. His eyes were as red as ruby and his fangs large. And he looked younger than before.

"Brother, what had happened to you?" His voice shivered and made Masun look up at his no longer king while kneeling.

Both of the men jolted, he was bitten, but how did his figure have changed?

"Yes, brother. The one who is your king but you disobey."

Fihad was helpless, this man in front of him was standing in relief, was the imps' attack his work? His eyes caught Holin. That magician, was the brainwashing him to bow for vampires? His mind was blowing.

"Did you kneel for vampires?"

The King burst out laughing, looking at the guard said, "open the door."

The guard who was as surprised and frightened as others didn't hesitate.

The King stepped inside, his hand moved out of his body, and grabbed Fihad's chin.

"Vampires? Why should I lower myself? Am I a weak King in your perspective?"

Fihad wasn't able to move his tongue, it all gave him goosebumps. It meant he just admitted that all of these were coming from him and he was the one who caused his wife's death, his queen.

"I did this to make vampires my servants, to avenge my previous life that was taken by faeries. I start a game and people liked it, they wanted to solve this puzzle."

Fihad was now confused, his previous life?

"Your highness, how could you turn your back on gods? Even Lucifer wouldn't dare to rise for such a claim!"

Masun held his courage and moved his tongue to oppose his king's wrongdoing.

The King released his brother and flashed to Masun.

"How dare you speak like this?" He grabbed Masun by the neck and plunged his now black sharp nails into his skin, even his nails were able to suck the blood out of Masun's body.

"Please stop it!"

Fihad implored.

"You tell me, Masun! Beg me for your life."

"Burn in hell, you devil."

It was all Masun said, he couldn't lie to himself, he had served this land, the gods but this one wasn't in his dish. He could not be a part of a disaster, laboring for the devil who slaughtered many.

"Fine, see brother! Now, I show you what is the consequences of rising against me."

His fangs grew, the fantastic face that was glowing a while before turned to a devil and tore Masun's neck.

Fihad was stiffened, couldn't even think, suddenly he ran mad and began to laugh insanely. 

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The King drank the blood until the last drop then cleaned his mouth with his thumb.

"Fihad, you are my brother. I am not killing you but I will if you protest me."

The King turned to the guard, "bring minister Fihad out, from now on you'll be in Masun's position. You are that Captain of guards."

The guard fell on his knees, life was sweet for some people that didn't mind whether the king was a devil or not.

King Rozen went out of the dungeons and sat on his throne. He could smell a familiar scent.

"Lillian, did you make your decision?"

The King leaned back.

Lillian looked at him with widened eyes.

"Do you like my new appearance?"

She couldn't deny that he was seductive but he was bitten by an imp and now was even stronger than her.

"You look good." She replied but a curve already twitched at the corner of her lips, it was dismay.

"I listen."

"Send the imps back to hell, I'll be by your side but help us win the global parliament. We need land, we need to be accepted."

"Deal, but what about the King of Jodian?"

"He has his land. I'm here if you want this."

The king smirked, "I see you care about them too much."

"They are the children that I couldn't have."

The king nodded and looked into her eyes. 

"I let the prince of Velator kill the imps all."

Lillian was worried, the prince couldn't kill the first imps that had reached their dignity and now changed figure. Seemingly, Rozen would keep them hidden.

"Holin, send a bird to borders, tell them that they can enter and close the gates, tell them that some dark magicians of Witchberg rebelled."

"Yes, your highness."

The King stood up his throne and walked down the steps when his high magician left. He held out his hand for her. 

She grabbed his arm, squeezing his muscles.

"Now, it is more like the past."

"Do you remember everything?" The king asked.

"Every single moment."

They began to walk and turned to a corridor, he was leading her to the garden to take a walk.

"Is this why you cheated on me with Lucifer?"

"I didn't, I wanted to avenge!"

"But you didn't!"

He peeked at her. She ceased her pace and stopped.

"What is wrong?"

"I killed numerous humans, only to become stronger and raid the faeries borders but..."

"But...?"

"When I was in Phola, I bit a child. From that time I can't drink blood. I lost half of my magic. And the moment I bit you, it disgusted me. I can't even offer the king of Abyss to milord."

The king raised his eyebrow, "why?"

"In that child, hope and life were running, his soul was pure and affected me."

"Do you want to live?"

"I didn't live in peace, either time I strived to make my own life everything ruined by others but the time I tasted that child's blood, I felt that I can do it, to live."

Rozen chuckled, seemed she was tired of fighting.

"What do you eat, if you can't have blood?"

"Rose extract. I take the flowers' life to live."

The king grabbed her bare arms, "I want you to leave Lucifer."

"I can't, he can kill me."

"What if I kill him?"

"If you kill him then I will turn to ash."

He dragged her to his arms, after a long time he could fill a huge gap that only was possible with her presence. Eventually, he could sleep after a year of working so hard to drag her to him, to become enough strong to fight everything that was going to take her from him.

"Then don't offer him the king of Faeries,"

The king added, he had no problem with him but the Griffin clan was the one that he would never forgive.

"How could you push people's thoughts to me?"

"People would believe everything devil about you if you had a bad background."

"You used what I had done to mislead them, then who helped you?"

The king smiled, didn't answer that.

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