Chapter 11. Nymph

[Past]

The creature with pointy ears and big sapphire eyes was surreal, her body was trembling with the cold temperature, huddled in the corner of a significant frosty, dark cell with a small window on the ceiling shining with soft moonlight.

No sounds of birds did wake her up this time like it usually did in the Heavens. Her small visit to bless the werewolf temple had taken her where she was now…alone and terrified, abducted in the shadows of night.

The calm barrier of silence is broken by the heavy footsteps which echoed through the corridors stopping right in front of her.

“Pretty nymph,” the black irises of King Valium shone with maliciousness and rapacity.

“W-What d-do you want?” She whispered slowly, her throat parched and dry. Valium presented a pitcher to her mouth forcing her to drink, pouring the water continuously causing her to splutter some water coughing with the force applied.

“Tell me, pretty girl… What do you see in my future?” H