Forever more

**Cautions, I originally wrote this agess ago in second person, but I changed it to first person.** It's about a girl, Kara, who is immortal. She struggles to survive, and when she thinks she had stepped into a dream of her own- it was just a simple parallel universe, Adrian, is simply her lover and guardian- but she doesn't know it. She finds another Adrian- who apparently appears to be the same Adrian, and comes along with excitingly dangerous tasks along the way back to the actual universe she was currently supposed to be in.


10. [Aaragon] "Just as suspected"

I rested on my throne as my prostitutes felt every part of my body as possible. 

It didn't bother me. 

I wasn't like Adrian at all, but Kara was. She was scared to deny the fact that she belonged in this universe. With the rest of us freaks. 

I'm a Prythion, which is a seven headed half dog half dragon thing. I don't get why Kara wants to go back to the human world. 

It's so boring and disappointing. But here is just fascinating, if she joined with me our side would be impossible to defeat. 

I simply don't get it. Adrian isn't right for her at all, he's already thinking that she's evil. 

Who can blame him, Adrian only went to the human world to protect her from me. To keep her all to himself. 

My layer maybe dark and full of humiliating and revolting creatures, but they're only defending themselves when others attack. They really mean no harm if you're on their good sides.  My walls may have molten lava behind them, and my floor maybe out of black tar- it's not the decent place for hygiene or romance either. 

But the only reason it's perfect for me and Kara is because we're exactly alike. 

Was. At that. 

I used to be happy until everything was lost of mine.

Adrian killed my girlfriend, and he slaughtered our entire family generation line because I did something I wasn't meant to. 

Expose myself of what I truly was. 

A monster. A freak. Everyone's true hostile had been Adrian- not me. I am just simply returning the favor. An eye for an eye, as the saying goes. 

     'Master!' My messenger Renzo shouted from a distance.  I released the girls of me, and clasped my hands together. Renzo looked up at the throne that I was sprawled across on. 

His face wasn't at all impressed, but he looked intrigued at the four prostitutes that were trying to cling themselves up on me. 

      'They're imprinting on each other- Saffron is dying because of it! Adrian's imprinting on her and he can now fully track her down anywhere she goes. Including when she's with you! You need to grab-'

    'Grab her before she falls into his trap and kill him, I know.' I finished for him quickly as I jumped out of the throne.


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