Queen Kohra

Lesker

"So, what you're telling me now is there is no chance for escaping?"

"Unless a god takes you out of the god dimension, you can't leave there"

"Shit!" I cursed and I heard Anak chuckled. I inquired what was making him laugh since the situation wasn't anyhow funny.

"I don't know Lesker. You're usually so quiet, gentle, prim and proper that I imagine it's hard for you to curse. You just caught me off guard that's all"

"You're right. I usually don't curse but this situation is way too illogical to be proper. Wait, illogical...." I got an idea.

"Say Anak, only a god can get me out of the gods dimension, right?"

"Yes....Where are you going with this?"

"What if I became a god?"

"Forget illogical, now you're just sounding insane. Do you know how hard it is to ascend? You don't even have any magix!"

"You're right. I was being too hasty"

"I don't blame you. If worse comes to worse, I'll come save you, like I once did your father"

"Thank you Anak but I don't want any life sacrificed for me. I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to look your wife in the eyes"

"Funny enough, that's the same thing your father said to me. I wouldn't worry too much about Britta, she'll follow me to hell and back"

"That sounds nice"

I smile as Kohra's face appeared in my head. Her beautiful black hair and skin that glowed in the sun, her deliciously sinful curves that pulled me in every time she walked and her dangerously sexy voice that took me to hell back, when she spoke roughly to me. I missed her.

I could hear Anak shiver in my head and cut our connection. I couldn't blame him. One could describe my relationship with Kohra to be very disturbing and I, to be sick.

I stand from my bed and began stretching, no use lying around. I did the exercises Jayar taught me and stopped when I had no sword. After that, I meditated to relax my mind.

My door opens up and Muni walks in. She's wearing her see through dress again and I feel nothing but disgust at the back of my throat. I can't even think if her as object lf sexual attraction. I even feel a bit of hate for her.

"You hurt my feelings. I was beginning to like you"

"Do whatever you want. I don't care"

"You should care Lesker. After I kill Kohra and that child of hers, you will live with me forever. I'll make you immortal so you can suffer with me forever" she declares with a smirk.

I shiver. She truly was insanely evil. I was scared all over again. Her eyes sparkled with madness and mischief. The room shifts and we're back in her playroom. I'm in cuffs again, suspending from the roof.

"Tonight, I want to try something else. I want to hear you scream. I want to torture you" She says, licking her lips. There was a table filled with shiny sharp objects. I gulp at the sight of the equipment she had.

She picks up a scapel and heats it with her magix. With a manic smile, she presses it to my chest and draws it down my abdomen. I scream out at the sudden pain and the scary expression of delight on her face.

She throws the scapel away and licks up the blood using her tongue.

"Hmm, your blood is like a drug, delicious"

"You won't get away with this!"

"Oh, but I already am. Someone else is interested in torturing you today. You might not remember him but you know him too well" she says. A man enters the room and gets closer to the light.

He's dressed like a monk and his eyes are closed. I feel a burning pain on my shoulder and it becomes worse as he closes in on me. Burmi.

"Hello Lesker, it's been a while" he says, slowly opening his eyes. In it are whirlpools of black and a certain memory resurface in my mind.

I was just a child, reading in Burmi's study when I get called into his chambers. I remember being hesitant but he hadn't shown ny evil intent so I conquered my fear and went in.

Burmi sat there like a pious deity, looking so holy and righteous. The last of my fear whithered away as I knelt across him.

"You called my lord?"

"Yes I did. I just wanted to have a nice chat and a cup of tea with you. Pour us some tea"

"Yes my lord"

I did as he asked and brought the two cups of tea, placing the more exquisite one in front of him. He took a sip of his tea and I waited a while before drinking mine. The moment I took a gulp, the cup fell from my hand and broke.

My whole body was paralysed. I fell to the ground and pleaded with my eyes to Burmi to help me. Instead, he set his teacup down and moved closer to my body.

"You have something that I want, Lesker. I'm going to take it now" He says and his hand pierced my chest.

I remember feeling the most powerful waves of pain when he dug out something from my body. I didn't even get to see it.

Even when his hands were dripping in blood, when I was screaming in pain, his pants dropped and he defiled me there. In my pool of blood.

I felt hate and resentment build in me. If I ever got out of there, I would make sure to kill Burmi. I swore it.