''You! vicious woman, what have you done!'' it screeched loudly as Cyra drank from Zane. after the last drop from him, she felt her heart change completely, her formal human emotions seed to fade. she found herself back in the room but this ti the walls were completely white and the bloody figure faded with unwilling eyes.
Cyra's eyes were a chilly calm when she saw the golden figure walk to her.
''You are ready. It's ti for us to rge,'' it said those words as it turned into a wisp of golden smoke and entered her mouth. Cyra felt her head split in two.
Thousands of mories and information drilled through her mind and she found a chilly truth about her existence. her body made cracking sounds and her body in the real world seed to burn, while she felt soul-splitting pain, her eyes were vacant and drool dripped from her mouth, as she spams from pain and lost in mories.
She saw a certain mory when she was in an embryo fudge she watched her father inject her embryo fudge with a golden blood he found in an archeology site.
He watched in ruthless calculation as she reacted in pain, she felt her soul split in two, making her wake up on Earth while her other half was on Acardic planet. Her biological father watched with a cold detached gaze and felt his experint was a failure not knowing it worked.
she was originally from this planet, that why she envisioned flashes of their advanced technology and recreated it making her beco a genius at ten. so everything was caused by her throne-hungry father.
She watched as the blood infused with hers, feeding off of her negative emotions, growing stronger making her a being she knows absolutely nothing about.
This original body, the other half of her soul didn't die but evolved with the golden being and she ca back to her body for her souls to rge as one.
flashes of information, and together with the bloody being powers rged making her tremble with unimaginable pain. she didn't have the energy to scream out only her face was etched in inhumane pain.
Her cells change, her bone grounded away to dust and molded back. as her body in the outside world burns and reforms- shading her old body away for a new one. she stayed in this pain and another five hundred years passed.
A seductive beautiful pale-looking woman lay on the scorched ground with her eyes closed, suddenly her long lashes shook softly and her cold grey eyes opened.
She stood up slowly, cracking her bones in place. she snapped back her neck and looked around, seeing a stone fountain in front of her and a torn space ten ters from her.
she saw a black onyx ring glowing inside the fountain. She picked it up and put it on her second finger on her left hand. she bit her finger and dripped gold blood on the draw symbols, making it glow with light and dim.
She saw a figure covered in dust, her cold heart cracked imdiately, and her eyes softened.
she bent down and carried him in her hands, her height was no longer a problem, she was taller than him by a lot making his head reach her chest.
''Zane.'' this word flashed through her mind and she wiped the dust off his face, she felt his slow beating heart and her fangs ca out and she bit open her hands and dripped golden color blood into his lips. She preyed open his mouth gently and her blood flowed into his mouth going down his throat. feeling his heart pick up she flashed through the torn space without a second thought.
She stood, surrounded by tall trees and gushes of waterfall, she looked down at their dirty form and frowned in distaste. with Zane in her hands, she entered the water.
She rubbed her ring and in her mind's eyes she saw hills of man stones and golds but she felt nothing at bulging wealth. She searched around and found a smooth like soap and furry white towels.
she took those out and lathered Zane's body with soap, washing with gentle hands the dirt on his skin. Zane frowned and opened his eyes, the sight in front of him stunned him. he saw a tall godly beautiful familiar woman with pale grey eyes and red-soaked hair cascading on her bare shoulders and her firm dripping breast.
''beautiful.''
''Cyra,'' he spoke hoarsely with an unconfident tone. he looked at her and felt she was different. She gave off a chilly aura, if not for her familiar face, he would have doubted she was the one standing in front of him. 'what happened to his wife? her aura and body changed.'
''its ," she answered in a sultry lazy tone. Zane frowned, he felt even her voice was different. but feeling her warm caressing hands he relaxed and noticed his colourful surroundings.
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From Author San: Thank you lissa_ Calvert and Khadra-A-Ahnd for your golden tickets.
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