What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

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Archdemon Empress Luna
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A stream of light penetrated a darkened room revealing a solitary figure seated on a comfortable couch with royal blue cushions and fancy wooden carvings painted gold. 
No, she was mistaken. 
It was a long chaise large enough that two people could lay together in there. 
Blue velvet pillows were scattered on the cushions and on the floor. 
Luna's scrutiny could make out Princess Ourania's movements as she held something in her hand. 
It was a mirror chiseled with silver and adorned with precious gemstones. 
She swore Princess Ourania was speaking to someone. 
But she wasn't certain if Apollyon's mother was talking to her reflection or… was she talking to another person in the room to whom Luna couldn't see?
Squinting at her form, Luna's sensitive ears couldn't pick up any words in the conversation—not even a mumble.
 She pressed her ear on the keyhole, hearing nothing.
There must be a dark void sucking out any kinds of sound in this room to avoid confidential information from being spread through gossip. 
Princess Ourania's scandals might have stirred the curiosity of the general public so she did this as a precaution.  
This must explain the complete utter silence in this hall compared to the previous ones Apollyon and Luna have explored. 
Apollyon's mother must be hiding something important.  
As her vampire eyes adjusted to the shadows, the warm air in the atmosphere on that floor turned to ice , sending goosebumps along the expanse of her skin. 
A cold hand lightly caressed her neck, shooting off tiny electric sparks from his fingertips that she hunched her shoulders and shivered. 
Turning her head slightly to the right, Luna checked if it was her husband playing tricks on her while she was bent over the mysterious keyhole.
 But, no. It wasn't her husband. 
Apollyon's hand wasn't anywhere near her head, her nape or her back. 
One hand of his was lightly pressed at her buttocks and that's it. 
Apollyon stood behind her wearing a blank expression and looking a bit bored. 
When their eyes met, Apollyon tilted his head at her as he raised a curious eyebrow.
Apollyon opened his mouth to ask what's on her mind but she placed a finger on her lips and spoke with her eyes before gesturing to her temple. 
He shut his mouth. 
Her husband was smart and he got her signal at once that they should speak through their minds. What was the use of their blood bond anyway except for that purpose?
'Your grandparents are right, Apollyon.' Luna said. 'She is speaking to herself, facing a handheld mirror.'
Returning her attention to the the vision in the keyhole, Luna witnessed Princess Ourania lifting her chin  and smiling smugly in the mirror while her long purple-coated fingernails rested on her chest. This time, Apollyon's mother had changed into a shiny silver ball gown with a hint of blue after Queen Titania had thrown hibiscus tea on her face in irritation at the gazebo.
Now that she thought about it, it was a coincidence that Queen Titania and Princess Ourania  and Luna wore gowns in variations in blue.
'Any other person around her?'
Luna's left eye looked to the right then to the left as she shifted her form, trying to get a view on the rest of Princess Ourania's room. 
If someone caught them wandering  in this private hall where no guests should be allowed, Luna might appear like a fool with her buttocks sticking out while her husband's palm massaged them as she spied on the keyhole.  
Hopefully, the rule was still in place. 
Princess Ourania's private hall was off-limits from anyone aside from the Summer Monarchs. 
There would be no maidservants and Fae sentinels traipsing around here.  
Should she kneel to get comfortable?
No. 
Luna might lose her self-respect with that. 
'I don't see anyone else so far.' Luna projected her thoughts to him. 'She might be used to talking to herself when she was alone in her room. I think some people do that.'
'I could not hear anything from the inside.' Apollyon thought.
'That is the mystery.' Luna told Apollyon as more furniture and antique ornaments took form. 'This entire floor is protected with Fae Magic. But it's a little dark… sinister.'
'I sense something strange about my mother. I can't say it's something demonic or evil.'
  'Something else had your mother under protection.' Luna agreed. 'I just couldn't figure out where it came from.'
'What is she doing right now?'  
  'I think she was preening herself, admiring her own damned reflection in the mirror.'  
'You know what the legends say. Mirrors can also be a conduit to speak to the gods.' Apollyon told her.  'Mirrors can be portals to the Spiritual Realm. A high Priestess can summon an evil spirit or trap them In there  with the right ritual, We can probably summon an Archdemon with that.'
That was why Luna was afraid of mirrors because the secret  knowledge about Archdemons and evil spirits was deeply ingrained in her.  
'Or an Archdemon. But your mother does not have access to Archdemon Magic and I would have known right away if there was some demonic activity around her.' Luna smelled the aroma of scented candles but no candles were lit inside the chamber. Frown lines marred her forehead. 'Maybe, she just loves herself too much as a way to recover her identity.'
'She thinks she lost them to other people's influence when she was a bit young and naive.' Apollyon stepped forward as he caressed his fingers on her back, urging her to step aside so he could watch as well.
Luna answered. 'I think there is no harm in that.'
'All I can tell is that this woman had no sense of responsibility for her own life. She disgusts--'  
Luna's mind blanked abruptly that she hadn't caught her husband's words. 
Her heart was beating fast when her spying eye caught a quick movement on the other side. 
As her eyes wandered the furniture, Princess Ourania's form disappeared as darkness came like a thick velvet curtain covering her sight. 
Something peeked at her through the other side of the keyhole. 
It was an eye of solid black without distinction between pupil, iris and white, appearing like a ragged hole—an endless void.


"I will make you my queen."

He grabbed the chains attached to the bed and closed the shackles around her wrists.

"I'm the High Priestess. You can't—"

Fear trembled through her mind and body.

She couldn’t consummate this marriage if the Blood Beast truly decided to make her his queen. Luna must remain a virgin High Priestess in order to remain a vessel for Hecate's magic.

"What are you planning to do?"

“I will make you mine no matter what so that I can take control of the Vampire King's consciousness forever. He  won’t be back anytime soon."

Luna thought the Blood Beast was out of his mind for wanting to make the virgin High Priestess his mate. The consequences of that would…

Her mind raced through all of the possible consequences.
There was no way she could allow the Blood Beast to gain any more power. Especially if he gained that power by drinking the blood that was, laced with Hecate’s magic, running through her veins.

She needed the Vampire King back.

The Blood Beast moved on top of her body. He stopped when he was eye-level with her. The sudden intimacy was shocking, especially since she was tied down. Chest to chest, he removed her cloak and peeled off her flimsy dress.

He growled. "If you struggle, I will rip your head off."

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Luna was one of the few remaining Amazons who worshipped the goddess Artemis.

As an Amazon, her ordinary life took an unexpected turn when a pack of rogue werewolves took over their home--the Sacred Valley. Left with no other choice, Luna flees into the nearest kingdom, the Vampire Realm, where she was captured to be part of the Vampire King’s Consortium.

To avoid the fate of living and dying as a Harem girl for vampires, she offers to become the High Priestess and study dark magic in order to break the King's curse. If she is successful, she could request the King to grant her her well-earned freedom.

There has not been an official High Priestess in the Vampire Realm for centuries. Not since the first High Priestess cursed the King to become the Blood Beast.

When the Blood Beast tries to take the reins of the Vampire King's consciousness, the King was cursed to drain the blood and his victims' life force in order to pacify the other immortal inside of him.

In order to try and maintain some semblance of control, the Vampire King is forced to maintain his strength and immortality by kidnapping women from all over the realm to be used for food and sex.

But, what will he do when he finds a woman worth keeping, but he can't even touch her?

Will he be able to control his hunger for blood and lust when he looks upon her delectable body?

As the new High Priestess, Luna was able to become more powerful than ever before. As she did her best to break the Vampire King's curse, what will happen to her when the 'curse' latches on to her instead?
Note: If you are curious about ML and FL relationship dynamic, check out CHAPTER 447 (Sweet Talker)
#RuthlessMLtransformsintoDotingHusband
#UNDER EDITING
Fun Fact: Plot and Storyline are decided by Tarot Cards :)

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With everybody focused on the castle once again, Dani ordered the invasion. They jumped the wall one by one. Logan cast an illusion that kept them mostly hidden as they snuck into the courtyard. The team remained low, keeping their formation as before. Closer to the castle, within the courtyard, snowmen patrolled. This was easy for Logan and Leira to handle.

They ducked behind fresh carven fixtures throughout the courtyard. Decorative stone statutes and well-trimmed bushes were merely tools for them to kill the enemy. The pair snuck around laying traps to stun while silently killing the snowmen with fire magic. It was quite frequent that Logan would set a fire trap and allow Leira to kill them with a flame arrow. The two executed the plan flawlessly, leading Dani and Andres to the castle wall.

The wall had a beautiful exterior design that would allow them to climb up to a balcony on the third floor. Andres even cracked a joke that it pays not to be fancy. Logan began climbing up with an illusion to help prevent anything from seeing them. Dani stuck close behind him, Leira struggled her little way in front of Andres who was most suited to carry her in a worst-case scenario.

Once they climbed up, the four had quietly jumped down to a balcony on the third floor. They remained hidden low while Logan sensed inside the castle. Leira peaked over the balcony, gazing upon its beauty. She admired the was the water was frozen from the fountains and the trees. Snowman patrolled through un-ventured areas of the courtyard. She couldn't help wondering what it would be like to ice skate on the large frozen fountains. Andres was smashed into the balcony which brought Leira back into focus.

Andres rose his shield in time as a giant bold pincer stabbed at him. The pincers continued stabbing at Andres prompting Leira to shoot it away. As she stood up turning towards the hairy attacker, Leira's legs began to tremble. Her bow aimed away to the ground while Leira herself was screaming. She squirmed herself into a corner on the balcony in hopes that her escorts would.

Andres was being smashed into the floor while maintaining a firm grip on his shield. The hairy creature stood tall with its spider body pushing forward. instead of a head, it had a human torso with giant eyes around its stomach, chest, and sides. There was no mouth visible. The pincer arms felt like missiles while banging into Andres' shield. It tried to aim for his legs. Andres wasn't a weak player to give the enemy that kind of privilege.

Leira was now crying harder than Mina ever did. Her face was between her legs, kissing her ass goodbye while tears spilled on the floor. Andres yelled for her not to quit. Luckily for him, Leira had no will to make any decision on her own at the moment.

Spring to his feet to dodge a pincer strike, Andres tossed his shield at the creature. It slammed into its eyes. Yet the creature chased Andres quicker. He parried with his sword to slice the left arm. He rolled over to grab his shield. The creature swung at him hard, but Andres tanked the full swing with his shield. After being slammed into a wall, a giant fireball shot the creature off of the balcony. Dani stood in a firm stance firing at multiple while Logan was slicing through the injured ones to kill them. Andres ran over to continue the fight while Leira sat in her corner.

It wasn't long for the three to kill off the creatures. Sure it wasn't tactical. In fact, they were now exposed in the castle. Even so, they were still full of energy and ready to take on another boss.

Logan grabbed up Leira by the hand, pulling on her to follow them. Andres began storming through the halls of the castle, guiding them through the safest routes. Room by room, the four ran launching surprise attacks on their foes. Leira was scared of the creatures. Likewise, she was amazed by the beautiful crystal design of the castle. They looted the rooms afterward and found many points in treasure chests. Further looting allowed the team to find a new bow and axe for Leira. Andres chose to carry the axe on his hip to continue using his 

Dani couldn't help to notice that they weren't getting anywhere running around the castle. Unfortunately, Andres couldn't find any new routes. He was stuck leading the team in circles endlessly. Even Leira knew there was something up.

Dani began recounting their chosen pathways in the castle as Logan looked about the crystalized mirrors on the walls. He observed how each one reflected him. Slowly motioning his hand, Logan realized that one of the mirrors reflected him slightly different.

"What's up Logan?" asked Andres as Logan himself faced the mirror with a slightly different reflection.

"Let's smash it," he said.

In an instant, Dani fired a pure magical bullet that smashed the mirror to dust. The crystallized dust blew around towards the center of the room to form a scythe-wielding warrior made of crystallized glass. Its glass eyes were filled with sorrow. He launched himself at Leira for a kill. Each swing of his scythe sent a gust of ice particles that froze anything it touched. Andres defended Leira, allowing Dani to shoot at the crystal warrior multiple times. Once Logan was close enough, he used his sword to disable the warrior and dodged the warrior's counterstrike. Andres threw his shield at the warrior's head, allowing Logan to pierce his sword into him.

"Scatter," yelled Logan, causing the warrior the shatter into tiny glass pieces.

Leira stood recalling how the warrior was able to freeze things and wondered why would Logan get close to such a warrior. She looked at Logan's face and noticed his smile. It wasn't a smirk of victory. Rather it was a smile of fun that people commonly wore when they were aroused playing sports or a video game.

Dani walked over and smacked Logan on his head. This didn't hide Andres' cheeky smile as he grabbed his shield.

The two boys laughed as Dani tried to pull them together. She looked over at Leira who was pretty lost on the motives at this point.

"They're just having fun," said Dani as she shook her head. "But seriously, we need to take this seriously. So get it together".

"I don't know what you want from us," smirked Andres, "You know we love this".

The agitated Dani pointed out that nothing was behind the smashed mirror and there were likely more mirrors that they must destroy to unlock something. This was quite obvious, causing Logan to mock her. Dani refrained from beating Logan further and insisted that they look for more mirrors to break. This was fine with the boys. Though as they began retracing themselves around the third floor of the castle, Logan couldn't help but notice that one of the giant mirrors in the hallway had a tint of red. They stopped to investigate it. Yet couldn't find any abnormalities.

Thus the four continued smashing the odd mirror in each room and subsequently defeating the scythe-wielding warriors from each mirror. This left them roaming about looking for the next piece to the puzzle. Coming across the giant mirror in the hallway again, the team realized it was no longer tinted, but rather red. 

Dani positioned her team behind a fixture, ready for combat. She shot out a well charged magical bullet that blew up the mirror. Leira felt the shockwave of glass brush through them. Her skin felt as though sandpaper was yanking her hairs off her body. Her heart was about to burst until Andres called "clear".

Dani gasped as she looked towards the shattered mirror. Leira took a peak witnessing a giant hidden room now accessible. Unlike the rest of the third floor, this hidden room was made of a dark stone with bloodstains on the walls. The air from this form blew out a stank that was foreign to Leira but strong enough to make her not want to go in. What's worse, there was a circular platform in the wall with two chained giants next to it. 

"They're dead," said Logan as he sauntered towards the platform. 

Andres looked at the two dead giants realizing that despite being dead, they were still conscious. Unlike Logan who was eager to ride the platform with Dani, Andres approached the two lifeless giants. 

Chains were attached to their spine and joints, bounding them to the wall. "Please help us," begged the giant on the left. A black venom spewed from his mouth. 

"What happened to you guys?" asked Andres, observing the scarless bodies of the giants. 

The giant on the right began shaking as he stretched his arms and said, "We're prisoners of Eisheth Zenunim. She has captured our souls and imprisoned us here in the Tower of Envy". 

The left giant continued, "Please if it's not too much. Release us from the belly of the hungry bride. You must rip her stomach open to free the souls of her many victims". 

"Where can we find her?" asked Andres. 

The right giant answered, "In the far castle with her husband, The King of The Fifth Realm. Free our souls and return to this forest. And we will show our gratitude by granting you our power". 

The giants believed the sincerity in not only Andres' eyes but also in his words as he spoke, "I accept your quest. I will venture to the tombs of Samael himself. Find this wicked witch by the name of Eisheth and drive my blade through her stomach". 

The two giants held their hands out as a way to give thanks for Andres' generosity as he continued, "And when I am done, I will be back to claim my reward and have a good solid quest defeating demons with my two new friends". 

Andres nodded his head at the two giants as he walked onto the platform. Black venom tears rolled the cheeks of the two imprisoned giants as they turned their heads. Everybody stared back at the giants in question of what they were about to do. 

"We're sorry," said the two giants, "You do not have access to use this elevator. We must send you all to the beast for consumption". The platform closed itself off to not allow anybody off.

"Assholes," responded Dani. 

The giants continued, "Only by defeating the demon in the keep to which we send and stealing the jewel from its collar will thou be allowed to travel to all floors". 

Andres gave a smile that cheered the cold hearts of the giants and said, "then so be it". 

Symbols on the walls surrounding the platform glowed. The platform began lowering itself to the dungeon at the bottom of the castle. Logan remained patient with his hands covering his pelvic. He sternly told Andres, "You're full of shit". Dani nodded her head to Logan's truthful words.

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She was pretty, black long hair – the only feature she was proud off. But she wasn't the prettiest.

Her mind screamed at her conscious of her flaws... constantly reminding her of every little bad detail. Her will was not strong enough to ignore, she was not all strong. It hurt to believe the voices, it was internal torture to her. It killed her slowly – she never realises this.

Truth be told, she was not the prettiest. The fact never settled comfortably within her.  There were far more 'ugly' people than her anyway. She hasn't walked the earth... But it was a thing of the mind. Things of the mind aren't explainable to common persons, because even of they understand, they don't understand.

Slumping down her lush bed made with light blue bed cover and eleven pillows of the different shades of purple, she sighed and gazed up her ceiling. The artificial starts pinned on it, around a rectangular mirror almost the same size of her bed, each with a dream of a seven year old girl.

She straightened her body and pushed out her chest slightly. The voices fizzled inside her head, clearly invited by herself unconsciously.

Her bust was too large for her as compared to her ass, a '9' shape. She wanted more of an '8' figure, an hour glass figure. A tiny waist only seen in cartoon characters.

Picking the small mirror laying on her side, she examined her face. The pimples were there, not one or two but uncountable. So painfully clear now that she had washed her face and had no make up on.

Mia angrily threw the mirror across the other side of the room, an act that left her a little breathless. The hand mirror with wood edges survived the fall, saved by a plush soft, purple carpet.


It was either purple or mirrors in this room, looks like Mia couldn't get enough of both.

She flipped to the wall and pouted, immediately frowning at the image. Pouting was supposed to be cute, it made her look like an angry animal. She made a small smile and frowned once more.

"Not perfect."She whispered.

She tried smiling once more,this time biting the inner ends of her mouth to make her lower lip look plump.

"Better."

Her iPhone coater in a glittery purple case gave a small chime. It was actually orchid purple, not a plain purple case.

She jumped up from the bed, excitement bubbling in her veins and walked infront of the closet mirror with her phone.

Her nails were well done, in a fancy way, the colour being eggplant purple. She carefully positioned them around the icon ready for her daily dose of snaps.

This is to be the twentieth beauty app she would be installing, and probably deleting later when it lacked the desired effect to her eyes.

Only about thirteen beauty apps survived. Plus three different body shaping apps.

She took a mirror selfie, mirror selfies, sixty one to be exact. Seating down on her white beanbag facing the window as she scrolled through the images.

The wall with the window was also the only one lacking a giant mirror on it's surface.

It actually looked fancy, mirrors here and there... But hers was an obsession... It went past normal to abnormal.

She had a mirror app on her phone. One in her bag. The inside of her closet. Ceiling. Walls. You can't blame a girl in need of constant approval, which she generally lacks.


Mia picked four photos out of the many and deleted the rest. She proceeded to use the new downloaded apps. This takes her about an hour.

•|•

Mrs.Anna Groscow was a rich successful woman. Really beautiful and charming too, leaving to wonder where she got Mia. Everyone would ask, and she was secretly carrying out an investigation to find out what really happened during her labour  delivery.

She barely associated with her daughter, leaving her to the care of nannies and money. There was no reason such as: 'She had no time.' Good thing it came in handy. 

Birthday. Money.
Christmas. Money.
School meeting. Money.

Mrs.Groscow slumped on the leather seat and threw her handbag down, kicking her heels off and undoing her bra. Her eyes fluttered close for a brief moment as she sank into the couch.

"Grace!"She shouted lazily  and a maid came rushing in.

"Yes ma'am?"

"Get me a drink."

Grace nodded and walked to the glass table at the side of the living room. There was an alcohol cabinet beside it and it was always white wine Wednesdays, so she poured her a glass and placed three ice cubes.

Always three.

"Is my husband home?"She asked Grace sipping her wine.

"No ma'am."

"What about the girl?" She proceeded to ask.

"She is up in her room."

"She missed school again?"

"Yes miss." Grace did not like telling on Mia. She sympathised with her. After all everyone found her quite a sore thumb.

Having a mother as beautiful as that, ending up that way.

"Go get her."

"Excuse me."Grace mumbled politely before bowing away. She walked up the clean marble staircase to the first floor, the last door to the right. She gave the door a slight knock waiting for a response.

"Miss Mia, are you there?"

"Whaaat?" Mia voiced sighing. She rubbed the back of her neck fondly to ease the pain that came up with the strainous activity of slouching on the same position.

"Your mother asks to see you miss."

"Tell her am not coming."

"Well... I don't know miss." She replied uncertainty laced in her voice.

"Tell her Royal Highness that I'll be there when I feel like it."

"You shouldn't talk to your mother that way." Grace found herself commenting before coughing. "Just see what she needs."

"Alright am coming!" She huffed  uploading her newly edited photo in her social media accounts before standing up from her earlier slouched position.

Now, all she thought about was if she would get as much likes as Jana Tetrazzini.

Beauty can be overwhelming sometimes. Mia punishes herself for being what the society calls 'ugly' striving to create a picture perfect image. She builds up an odd obsession to mirrors.

But no matter the clearest mirror she'll get, she's still the same old face. This time however, the mirror is not only the clearest, it's the scariest... She ends up being thrown into a world belonging to the dark forces, and she has no choice but to choose survival, that is until she is able to escape and claim her old life and stolen identity back.

Charming Luscious, a demon in training has other plans and so does a few who come to learn of a mortal in their world.

"You know, your sister isn't half bad," Leo commented. 
He knew he'd pay for that comment as soon as he said it, and he was right. Morgana had mastered the art of elbow jabs. The latest of her attacks caused Leo to double over in pain. 
"No need to get violent," he coughed. "I was just saying that she isn't like Maleagant." 
"No, she's worse," Morgana snapped. "She'll lull you into a false sense of security before she drops the hammer down on you…"
Morgana wrapped her arms over her chest while she glowered at Leo.
"At least with Maleagant, you knew where you stood, but Morrigan has three sides. Wait until you meet them all before you tell me how awesome she is," she grumbled. 
Leo sighed. "Never said she was awesome…"
"What was that?" Morgana raised an eyebrow at him. 
"Nothing," Leo sighed more heavily this time. "Women…" 
"Quiet on the set, please!" Shannon yelled. 
She was standing in front of the main Evil Eye pedestal — a pedestal that housed only the Eyeball of an Evil Eye whose wings had been clipped off — with a clapperboard in hand. Behind her was the stage Bronte's crew had set up for the broadcast. 
Much like a newscaster's setup, the stage had a stone table that was long enough to accommodate more than one individual. Behind this table was a backdrop of stars and floating mirrors that the commentators would use for recaps and highlight reels — two concepts Leo spent more than an hour explaining to his broadcasting team the day before the event's launch. 
"So not like the videos we release online?" Agatha had asked. 
"No, similar but slightly different in variety and execution," Leo explained. "We'll have top ten hits and the worst snafus of the day… Stuff like that." 
"What is… snafu?" one of the goblins in the broadcasting team had asked, making Leo want to face-slap himself. 
Luckily, Agatha was quick on the uptake. Over the next twenty-four hours in Abyss time, she'd captured the kinds of moments Leo was looking for. 
"Places, everyone!" Shannon yelled, sending Leo's thoughts back into the now. "We're going live in five… four… three… two…" 
She raised a finger up. Then dropped it down to signal the live broadcast had begun. 
Leo was worried about doing live broadcasts because so many things could go wrong. It was why he insisted all streaming content be approved by him and Morgana first before they were released. However, he also knew that the best way to promote competitive gaming was to do it live — while the hype factor was at its peak — and e-sports was the next step in the evolution of the Abyss. 
He could only hope their choice of anchors were up to snuff. 
The Abyss logo flashed on the floating mirrors behind the news desk. Then the main Evil Eye panned over to the two commentators for today's big event. 
"Welcome one and all to the first-ever broadcast of the Abyssal Time," said the pretty maenad in her white priestess gown. "I'm Donatella—"
"—and I'm Max!" Max, Donatella's new partner chimed in. "Short for Maximum Punishment!" 
Max pulled out the two single-barrel rifles from underneath the desk and then raised them high. He fired off two shots that caused the set to rumble all while laughing his socks off.
Leo could already imagine the audience's reaction to Max's first official appearance. 
He wondered if they would think of him as CGI, animatronics, a puppet, or an actual sinister-looking talking rabbit. Perhaps a few would even see him for the imp he was. 
The focus groups had agreed on one thing though, everyone would love Max. He was just wild enough that adults would find him cool while simultaneously having Pikachu-level cuteness for kids to adore him. 
Yep, Max, not Morgana or any of the other weirdoes in Leo's team was now the face of the Abyss. He was the official Abyss mascot, although Leo would never say that to him out loud. He didn't fancy getting used for target practice afterward. 
"Pew-pew!" Max yelled the line Agatha insisted he keeps yelling throughout the broadcast which her team — and focus groups — hoped would become his catchphrase. 
At the very least, it did look like Max was having fun onscreen, giving his partner, Donatella, the unenviable task of reining him in so they could actually get past introductions and into the meat of things. 
The first segment of the broadcast was a tally of teams who'd managed to reach the tower, which Donatella pointed out, "It's a very dismal showing so far as only four covens have arrived at the tower's doors and two of them are allied together."
"What happened to all the other idiots?" Max asked her. 
Leo chuckled at hearing the word — idiot. This was going to be a pretty unfiltered broadcast. 
"Waylaid and defeated along the mountain path by your new favorite team, the Terror Ten," Donatella explained. "A total of thirteen covens defeated." 
"Damn!" Max laughed. "They murdered those fools!" 
Max definitely provided entertainment value but Donatella was the brains of the operation. She excellently steered the conversation wherever Agatha needed it to go. 
"Max," Donatella began. "What did you think of the two teams who fought against the Raven Queen's dawn form?" 
This started a lengthy discussion on the two matches where Max praised Jaybird for his 'Big cohones!" and ridiculed Don Coyote for being a "Pathetic poser who didn't have big enough cohones!" There was a lot of "She murdered them!" mixed into this conversation too. 
For her part, Donatella managed to turn Max's mostly incoherent banter into something Leo thought the audience would understand. Basically, she filled in the blanks for him. 
"I do believe it was detestable of Don Coyote to attempt to run away while most of his team were being slaughtered," she agreed. "That man has no equal in his despicableness."
On the floating mirrors, they showed snippets of Morrigan's second battle, ending with Don Coyote trying to escape through the front doors. Unfortunately, he wasn't aware they'd been locked with Morrigan's magic. 
"I bet the onlookers loved him though," Max countered. "There's just something fun about watching a villain struggle… and then get stepped on by a giant raven. Ya-ha!" 
As the show went on, Leo received a report from Dani regarding one of their side projects. Apparently, the Max dolls they'd put up at the Abyss Auction House was nearly sold out. Other Max memorabilia such as t-shirts, baseball caps, Max pillows, and other mortal world items featuring the imp were also selling pretty well. 
In his mind's eye, Leo imagined little girls and boys hugging a Max doll while they slept in bed. The thought of the imp's likeness sleeping beside kids made his whole body shudder. 
"If only they knew," he whispered to himself. "Effing creepy… the stuff of nightmares…" 
Another weird development in the auction house was how the full-body Donatella pillows had also sold out, and Leo could only imagine what all those male buyers would use that pillow for. 
"It's official," Morgana said after she'd read the report Leo passed her. "Max is our biggest success of the day."
"I wouldn't count Ath3na's team out yet," Leo chuckled.
"Ath3na's team is lost on the second floor," Morgana reminded him. "That annoying Sin of Lust… I knew Morrigan couldn't be trusted to keep those demons imprisoned…"
The next segment of the Abyssal Time was dedicated to following Ath3na around as she went looking for her teammates. Weirdly enough, scenes depicting player temptations were censored out. 
"This isn't us, right?" Leo asked Agatha. 
"No," Agatha agreed. "Someone's tampering with the Evil Eye…" 
"That would be Morrigan's doing," Morgana grumbled. "She's just showing off…" 
Leo was torn between being thankful that nothing R-18 showed up on the screens and not being to see these R-18 images on the screen. At the very least, he wanted to know what tickled Ath3na's or Lyghtning's fancy. And by the way Max was cursing, Leo guessed that the imp agreed with him. 
"What the f*ck is up with this PG-13 b*llsh*t!" he grumbled. "Show us some skin already!" 
Eventually, the battle between Argonaut and his teammates appeared on screen, and it was at this point when Leo signaled Donatella to check out audience sentiments online. 
She and Max read out comments like, "Black Howler got pwnd!" and, "Lyghtning forever!" as well as, "I got to get me a Tenebrea!" 
Mostly, the comments discussed how amazing Tenebrea was and how OP it seemed in Argonaut's hands. This prompted Donatella to explain a few things. 
"In the right hands, Tenebrea is indeed a powerful tool, but make no mistake, the power it is displaying now is not due to Argonaut, but the creature that has stolen his heart, the Sin of Lust," Donatella explained. "No mortal could wield such devastating dark magic without aid." 
"Yup, she's definitely tooting his horn," Max chuckled. 
A comment came up about no one else managing to get Maleagant to drop Tenebrea in the DW raid. This was repeated enough times that Leo messaged Donatella to say exactly what he wrote down. 
"This just in from the Game Master," she pointed out. "Tenebrea is a special item that will play an important role later on. For now, only one is available. If you want it then go and claim it!" 
"You just put a giant target on Argonaut's back," Morgana chided. 
"Yup," Leo chuckled. "He can take it… and Ath3na won't let her team member get mugged. And her problem will draw Black Howler and Lyghtning in to help… it'll be a big thing." 
"You're already setting up the next event, aren't you?" Morgana guessed. 
"Uhuh," Leo nodded. "What do you think of this title… Guild Wars?"
"Hmm," Morgana mused. "Too on the nose." 
"I'll workshop it," Leo chuckled. 
The sound of Max and Donatella excitedly telling the crowd that Ath3na's team had finally moved on to the third floor caught Leo's interest. 
He watched on the screen as Ath3na's team looked on with dumbfounded expressions as a snoring giant was sleeping in their path. 
"Looks like the Sin of Sloth is up next!" Donatella announced. 
"Ya-ha!" Max laughed. "Say, Donatella, want to bet on whether or not they survive it?" 


The Lord of Death is dead and the Abyss is in turmoil. While its most powerful denizens vie for control over Death’s seat, a young reaper named Morgana sees a golden opportunity. She hatches a plan to rise above the ranks of Death’s former servants and travels to the mortal plane in search of the perfect soul to become her accomplice.

Leonardo Dante, the world’s greatest game developer, is dying tonight. As a young man he sold his soul to Death for more time to chase his dream. But as the sun sets on his life for the final time, he meets a strange teenage girl who offers him a choice; be reaped by her and join countless lost souls in the Abyss or help her bring order to Death’s domain by duping foolish mortals called gamers into selling their souls to her.

Despite being conflicted by this fiendish request, Leo’s desire to finish his dream outweighs any guilty conscience, and so the pair forms a strange new partnership. Together they set out to create the ultimate gaming experience!

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Screeching sounds from the leather boots as it collides with the grassy floor lingered in the air. Their distinct figures overlaid shadows on their path as they plastered placid smiles on their faces, for they are at home.
Those humane eyes once wept hot and blinding tears of unspeakable sorrow. Their warm beating hearts once felt the burning rage of pain and anger. Their calm minds, once coveted by overpowering self-pity and loneliness.
Perhaps for those reasons, we could say humans and these creatures weren't that different at all.
Yuna and Dale were carefully disassembling the spyglass, arranging every single piece on a white cloth to find the odd in it. She somewhat noticed that the mirrors were refracting light instead of reflecting it. There was a need to change that. Refracting telescope isn't that bad but not that helpful for her.
She looked around for any sign of the lavender dude, only to find him standing by the balcony. She wondered why Zyair failed to notice the position of the mirror or the mirror itself.
Odd, it does look like it was a coincidence but it's bugging her, why?
Zyair, who's been watching the sunny scenery of the rear end of the school, was astounded by what he had seen. Down the forest far from them was a bridge with Omri, Manasseh, and Hayden, seemingly waiting for 'them', just some friends coming home.
"Mr. Zyair, I think we need to buy some stuffs for the..." Yuna spoke up, making Zyair aware of her presence.
"Eh, Yuna, You shouldn't be..." Zyair panicked, but he knew it was too late to stop her.
She saw it, down at the same scene; some people wearing dark cloaks showed up from the forest as they approached the three. She watched how an ostensibly a woman ran towards Omri and hugged him.
She truly doesn't care, never cared, but her body said otherwise. Before a streak of pain could even reach her lonesome heart, her eyes begot tears.
She almost eluded herself from the fact that this body ain't hers, this heart wasn't hers. She just let her guard down.
"Cr*p" she madly cursed to herself as she tried to hid herself. More was the pity, for Zyair had seen it. He witnessed what Omri told him, the same scene Omri saw from Yuna. He gritted her teeth as he faced her jolting back while hearing her sobs.
The body indeed remembered.
She clenched her chest from the unfamiliar anguish, she hated it. It was something she successfully avoided all her life on Earth but here, it just happened without any particular reason? Where's the justice?
'Calm down,' She madly shouted on her mind as she wiped away her impudent tears. She has been cynical about love. Not even flawless characters from books and movies would make her heart falter. She has no conceit ideals and no merit to life. Her heart was as of a barren wasteland with nothing beautiful to see.
Such a 'feeling' as love, for her, is nothing but a drawback.
Zyair, fighting himself, whether or not he'd tell her the truth but before that, he hoped he could do something to ease her pain. How could he even tell her everything without hurting her?
---That Omri's now starting a family. That he has someone he loves now.
He took a step towards her, deciding to give a brief hug but then, Yuna unexpectedly turned around to meet him. His eyes widened as he instantly halted in front of her. He watched her groan as she wiped her tears.
"I'm sorry about that. The wind's burning my eyes." She gave him a small laugh that it only made him felt sadder.
Now that they took the wrong impression, she has nothing to do but to keep it that way. Never thought it was this disastrous, the feeling of not being able to defend herself.
"Teacher, I have a robe," Dale shouted as he entered the room with a gray robe. Gladly, he left earlier before Yuna cried.
"Buy some stuff, you said earlier?" Zyair asked, changing the topic. Never did he thought, that the plan was going well.
"Yes, I figured out what's wrong with the...um, spyglass. We need to change the mirrors and we need some metals." She replied as she walked towards Dale, planning to wear the robe he just brought.
"I see, I know just the place." He replied with a smile, a sad one.
They planned this all out, everything. The odds on the mirrors were intentional so that they could lead Yuna to 'her' without her doubting. Now that Omri was busy, Zyair would continue the plan on his own.
It was going so smooth that he kind of pitied her. He watched her wear a gray robe that stopped on her knees. She's elegant with her middling gestures, and even her lavish smile would make everyone shower her with love.
So why?
What's bothering him?
Silence accompanied them on their quick journey as Zyair led them to another unknown path. It was solemn and out of the Earth's world. Furnished hexagon stones paved their way as they walk by the field of flowering shrubs. Bougainvillea and hydrangeas, she could name some.
They then entered a tunnel of flowers, shading them from the scorching sun.
Yuna stayed calm as she looked around. The sight was indeed beautiful and magical. Small colorful glow of cyan and emerald light were flying around on top of every delicate flower, making her think about butterflies.
'Some sort of alternative, maybe,' She thought.
Amazed by the scene, she did not realize they finally reached their destination. As they walked out of the tunnel of flowers, in front of them was a wooden and clay cottage confined by blooming flowers. It was clean and silent that she wondered why they even came here. It doesn't even look like a shop.
They reached the wooden door and Zyair opened it for her and Dale, revealing few tall shelves vertically arranged. Peculiar items filled every space on the shelf, making it look like an antique shop.
She looked from left to right; they were six elongated shelves all in all inside the room but she wondered where she would even start.
"Welcome to Deyonne's Domain," Zyair exclaimed as he volunteered to give the formal greeting in the owner's stead. 
Dale, with a starters pack chuckle, he then laughed at Zyair's sudden act while Yuna, she did not care much. Her attention was on the stuffs being displayed on the wooden shelves.
The fact that it was cut off from the marketplace and it wasn't probably known. She wondered what's special in here to keep it private.
"My, my, what a lovely soul," A very low voice reached their ears.
Yuna sharply turned around, only to find an old woman in her fancy black thick dress. Worse is, the old lady was only behind her, it almost creeped her out.

A domineering assassin, a.k.an astronomer was transferred to another world, the world where Myths and Legends created by human imagination live.

She's now living the life of a resurrected sprite as her new identity while trying to survive this alternative world of hers.

Twists of fate led her to learn and scavenge the mysteries of this world until she wondered,

"Was this all a dream?"

"You're welcome!"
Murong Qi Qi slightly nodded as answer to Longze Jing Tian.
"Does Jing wang1 want to rest for a while or go to the fifth floor with us?"
Not waiting for Longze Jing Tian to answer, Murong Qing Lian stood up first. Tears were in her eyes, but the she looked angrily at Murong Qi Qi.
 
"Murong Qi Qi, wangye is already hurt like this. Could he walk?! What do you mean, ah?! Making wangye follow you, what if the wound on his feet got more serious, then what?"
Murong Qi Qi was somewhat baffled at Murong Qing Lian's emotions.
"I asked wangye. Can you represent wangye?"
"You..."
Murong Qi Qi's words blocked Murong Qing Lian tightly. Indeed, who is she? She is nothing, let alone speak on Longze Jing Tian's behalf.
"I'm fine!"
Longze Jing Tian bandaged his feet well and stood up.
"I'm Xi Qi's leader. I must advance and retreat with everyone! I can do it!"
"Wangye..."
Murong Qing Lian was very furious that Longze Jing Tian 'listened' to Murong Qi Qi's words like that.
 
"Wangye, she asked deliberately. She obviously knows your feet is hurt..."
"I'm not crippled!"
Longze Jing Tian frowned.
"Let's go! To the fifth floor!"
Murong Qing Lian had no way to object to Longze Jing Tian's decision. She could only mutter and follow behind him.
After experiencing four tests, Bei Zhou still has four people. Xi Qi also has four. Only three were left of Nan Feng. Two were left of Dong Lu.
These tests were one more perverted than the other. They were also one more difficult than the other. The closer they got to the fifth floor, the more nervous they got. They don't know what was waiting for them.
When they reached the fifth floor, it was all glittering, making people's eyes hurt like as if there was a thorn in their eyes. When they got used by the golden light, they found out that here is a 'paradise on earth'.
Everywhere was gold and jade in a glorious splendour. Everywhere were gold and silver jewelleries. There were men who likes treasured swords and daggers. There were also women who likes gold and jade. Aside from these, this fifth floor also has a big landscape that made people surprised. That was those men and women dressed in golden silk and silver satin.
"Beauty, ah..."
 
When Long Duo saw a handsome man, his eyes almost fell out.
"Is here heaven?!"
"You're right. Here is heaven!"
The man whom Long Duo took a fancy on, slowly walked towards him (LD). This man was incomparably handsome. His black hair hung loose on his shoulder. His eyes were full of temptation. When he arrived at Long Duo's side, that man's hand hooked Long Duo's waist. The other hand raised his (LD) chin.
"Beauty, I've waited a long time for you..."
"Long Duo!"
Helan Lian Yi wanted to warn Long Duo, but he has been tangled by two women. One was pure and pleasant. The other was incomparably beautiful. One wrapped Helan Lian Yi at the left, the other wrapped him on the right and led him to a place to sit down.
"What, what do you want?"
Helan Lian Yi was also very nervous. He also felt that his breath increased. He also became ill at ease.
"Big brother, how come you didn't come see Yu er2 for so long?! Big brother, Yu er misses you very much!"
 
A sweet smile on a pure small face with a touch of sadness.
"Doesn't big brother like Yu er anymore?"
Facing the sweet and beautiful girl's 'complaint', Helan Lian Yi didn't know what to say. He could only shake his head.
"Big brother, what do you like? I'll go get them for you! Look, this is a treasured sword. Does big brother like it?"
The girl picked up a sword embedded with turquoise and red gemstones. She knelt in front of Helan Lian Yi.
Her clothes were just a few pieces of thin fabric. When kneeling, the body moved forward, two semi-circular objects appeared in front of Helan Lian Yi. Across the silver tulle, Helan Lian Yi was able to see the blooming red plums on the snow.
"Big brother, do you not like treasured sword? Then do you like this?"
The girl knelt there very well-behaved. While she was kneeling, she took a priceless opal. With both hands, she put it in front of Helan Lian Yi.  This position made the red plums on her chest more straight and stiff. Stimulus like never before collided in Helan Lian Yi's brain.
Such a beautiful and pure little young girl made Helan Lian Yi unable to hold himself. He grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her to him.
"Can I take everything I want home? Including you?"
 
"Heehee, I knew big brother will choose Yu er!"
The girl lay like a cat on Helan Lian Yi's body. Loose soft hair fell on Helan Lian Yi's chest. Her small chin was against Helan Lian Yi's heart. Slender white tender finger circled on Helan Lian Yi's body.
"Big brother, stay here, alright? Yu er feel very lonely being alone. Big brother, stay here to accompany Yu er. Don't leave Yu er, alright?"
"Good!"
Under 'big breasted' young girl's temptation, Helan has already forgotten the purpose he came here for. He immediately agreed. Hearing Helan Lian Yi agree, the girl sat up very happily. Her eyes showed that she was very touched.
"Big brother, you're so nice!"
It turned out, the place where the girl sat on was the most sensitive place on Helan Lian Yi's body. There, already became hard. The girl laughed. Helan Lian Yi blushed. As he was feeling very embarrassed, the girl's pinkish lips reached over. Her little tongue entered Helan Lian Yi's mouth.
"Can't, there are others here!"
Helan Lian Yi suddenly pushed away the girl. His cheeks were red and he was panting.
"Big brother, look. They are also in happiness!"
The girl pointed at the surroundings. Only now did Helan Lian Yi discover, the people who came with them, were all scattered around. They lingeringly held onto jewelleries or weapons. Or they were doing with a beautiful man or woman the kind of 'happiness' that the girl said.
"Big brother, come!"
The girl once again jumped on him and kissed his lips.
At this side, Long Duo has already been tempted very much by the handsome man. His body didn't even have a strand of clothes and he lay beneath the man.
"I love you! Oh, beauty!"
At that side, the three people from Dong Lu were surrounded by a group of beautiful women. The whole scene was in chaos.
"Very frightening!"
Wanyan Kang gritted his teeth and glanced around.
Indeed, wealth and beauty are the two things that all people in this world were pursuing. Soft jade in one's embrace with a house full of gold and silver; who doesn't hope for such a life?! The person who came up with this test caught the greed in people's heart. That's why he set up this level. It really trapped those people. Fortunately, he is a prince. He was born with a golden spoon and has long been used to seeing these. That's why he won't be tempted by these.
Chinese people like to compare people to jade because jade is white and smooth. Asians are obsessed with being white
"Cousin in law, let's go!"
When the happy moans of those men and women reached over, Wanyan Kang showed a disgusted face.
"Let's go to the sixth floor!"
"Mm!"
Murong Qi Qi was thinking the same as Wanyan Kang. All the way up, every floor's test was so unique and different. Really don't know who came up with this test? Why could he grasp the human nature so accurately...
In the end, only Xi Qi's and Bei Zhou's contestants went to the sixth floor. A total of eight people.
 
Those gold and silver treasures, handsome men and beautiful women to an average person were indeed a lot of temptation. Among these people, they were nothing rare. Longze Jing Tian's group were all born in riches. What have they not seen before? As for Su Mei and Ruyi, they are personal bodyguards. How could their will be compared to the average person?!
After passing the five floors, this sixth floor made Murong Qi Qi very curious. She opened the door. It was very bright. Looking again, the walls were covered with mirrors.
"What is this?"
Li Yun Qing stepped inside and looked at a mirror. Suddenly he froze there. Why, why did he see Murong Qi Qi in the mirror? Why was Murong Qi Qi smiling gently at him?
Li Yun Qing froze there, causing the other people's curiosity. Everyone came in one by one. Didn't expect that when everyone looked in the mirror, they all froze there.
"Little cousin sister, is it you?!"
Li Yun Qing walked to the mirror. His fingers touched the cold mirror.
"Little cousin sister, I was wrong! I shouldn't have been so confident. I shouldn't have let go so easily. Little cousin sister, if I found out about your beauty sooner, then would you have been my bride? Little cousin sister, I regretted it, alright? Tell me, is there medicine for regret in this world?"
At this side, Wanyan Kang was also looking dazedly at the mirror.
"Consort mother, why do you had to kill noble lady Wan? Is it because she got emperor's father favor, you need to kill her? Consort mother, when have you become so cruel? So cruel even I can't recognize you anymore! Those were very alive lives, ah! How did you have the heart to do it?"
"Also, princess Jing Yuan. You actually pierced her face with a dagger after she already died. Do you hate her face so much because she looked like that woman in emperor father's heart? Because emperor father loves her? You're not my consort mother. You're a vicious woman! Just the thought about all those women you killed in the harem, I'll feel you're very frightening! Where did that gentle consort mother of the past go?"
"I became the emperor! Zhen 3is the emperor!"
At the other end, Longze Jing Tian laughed loudly.
"Zhen wants to crown Murong Qi Qi the empress and also pardon the whole world! Qi Qi, zhen will treat you well. Join hands with zhen. Stay at zhen's side and expand the territory together with zhen! Zhen will make the whole mainland has Xi Qi's banner. Zhen will make you the happiest woman in this world!"
Inside the mirror, Longze Jing Tian saw his long-awaited throne. He also saw his look when he dominates the world. At this time, he is happy. The beauty in his arm; the world became one. How good, how beautiful!
 
Just when Longze Jing Tian was repeatedly saying 'Qi Qi, zhen's empress'. Murong Qing Lian pasted herself in front of the mirror and cried: "I'm finally the empress! I'm the empress! Wangye, oh, no, no, your majesty, chenqie4 pays respect to your majesty. Your majesty, long live ten thousand, ten thousand, ten, ten, ten thousand years!"
Compared to the craziness of these people, Bai Yi Yue was crying silently.
"Father, is mother really only that girl's substitute? Remember Yue (Yi Yue), Remember Yue (Yi Yue), could it be that father really can't forget that woman called Ming Yue? Father, mother waited for you so many years. Why are you so heartless? This daughter actually hates the name Yi Yue, because this daughter's.... heart aches for mother..."
Bai Yi Yue's (白忆月) name means remember(忆) Yue (月). The Yue is the same Yue as princess Ming Yue's Yue.
 
At that side, there were crying and laughing. At this side, Su Mei knelt in front of the mirror.
"Miss, this subordinate being able to serve miss, is this subordinate's biggest blessing in this life. Miss's trust is the most precious thing in this world for this subordinate! This subordinate will be loyal to miss this whole lifetime!"
"Wangye, our army has captured the enemy's city. Asking wangye to give instructions!"
Ruyi stood very straight like a general and saluted in front of the mirror.
"Wangye, this time, all credits are on the soldiers. This subordinate only did my duty. Being loyal to wangye is what this subordinate should do!"
What happened to all these people?! Murong Qi Qi looked with some panic at the seven people. Since the entered, they were like being possessed and talking to themselves. What is going one exactly? Why nothing happened to her?
"Su Mei, wake up! Wake up!"
Murong Qi Qi shook Su Mei. The other party was repeatedly saying: "Miss, to be able to serve you is this subordinate's blessing!"
Unable to wake up Su Mie, Murong Qi Qi came to Wanyan Kang.
"Ah, Kang! Ah, Kang!"
"I don't have such vicious mother consort! You don't deserve to be a mother!"
Wanyan Kang gritted his teeth. His eyes were fierce.
'Pa, pa!'
Seeing Wanyan Kang like that, Murong Qi Qi gave him two slaps. However, he still didn't wake up. He continued to talk to himself and kept saying: Consort mother."
Possessed! Possessed! Could this be the mind control from the legends? Why did all of them become abnormal when looking in the mirror, but nothing happened to her? Murong Qi Qi looked at these mirrors. It seemed that these mirrors are the culprits.
Must destroy the mirrors! Murong Qi Qi looked around. Not to mention a stone, there wasn't even a pebble here. She wore very convenient clothes today with no extra jewellery. Looking again, Murong Qi Qi saw a pearl necklace on Murong Qing Lian's neck.
Right! Use that! She looked just now, she could only break all these mirrors at the same time to be able to get rid of the 'illusion'. On Murong Qing Lian's neck was a necklace made from good pearls. Everyone one of them was a size of the first part of the middle finger. It's the best choice.
Without hesitating any longer, Murong Qi Qi tore off Murong Qing Lian's pearl necklace from her neck. With the pearls in her hand, she aimed at the mirrors.
'Sou, sou, sou...'
The pearls crashed on the mirrors. The mirrors broken in pieces. Every mirror has been broken into pieces. Those seven people's legs lost strength and sat on the ground.
"What happened to me?"
Wanyan Kang woke up and touched the tears on his cheeks.
"Why did I cry? Really strange!"
"Ah Kang, you don't remember anymore?'
Murong Qi Qi looked carefully at Wanyan Kang.
"Don't remember..."
Wanyan Kang shook his head. He then felt the burning pain on his face. He immediately got angry.
"F***, who hit me? Who hit me?! Who destroyed this master's handsome face?!"
Wanyan Kang's shout let those people who were still in daze wake up completely. Everyone looked at each other. They didn't know what happened.
Seeing that those people has forgotten their state of just now, Murong Qi Qi also pretended to not know.
"What happened? My head is a bit dizzy. Su Mei, do you remember? What happened?"
"I remember entering, then, then, I don't remember anymore!"
Su Mei scratched her head.
"How come I don't remember anything?!"
"There's definitely sorcery here. Let's leave quickly!"
Murong Qi Qi's proposal was recognized by everyone. Everyone stood up and left this strange place. On the seventh floor, Murong Qing Lian found out her pearl necklace disappeared.
"Who stole my necklace?! Who stole my pearl necklace?!"
Murong Qing Lian's shout got Wanyan Kang's contempt.
"Humph! Aren't they just broken pearls? Losing them, then let them be lost! Besides, you said you wore a necklace, then is it that you truly wore a necklace? Could it be that you want to extort a necklace from someone?!"
"You..."
Being talked like that by Wanyan Kang, Murong Qing Lian was very angry. After seeing the two palm prints on Wanyan Kang's face, Murong Qing Lian sneered.
"Wearing two palm prints, you still have the face to teach people?!"
"Presumptuous! If you continue to talk to this highness like this, do you believe that this highness will punish you?! Don't forget, you're now stepping on Bei Zhou and not your Xi Qi!"
Wanyan Kang raised his head. The two red palm prints on his face are now more eye catching. Su Mei laughed and went forward to give Wanyan Kang a box of medicine.
"Your highness, it's better that you apply some medicine to avoid later 'not having a face to see people'."
Being made fun off by Su Mei, Wanyan Kang immediately hid his original baring fangs and brandishing claws character and changed to all smiles. Wanyan Kang put his face in front of Su Mei.
"Good Mei er, help me apply it! I can't see and also don't know where the place is. I know you're the best and also the most soft-hearted. Help me apply!"
"Humph!"
Su Mei turned and let Wanyan face her back.
"Go find Ruyi! Men and women shouldn't get intimate with each other. I won't apply for you, you player!"
"Ruyi can't! Ruyi's hands are rough. This master is soft skinned and tender fleshed. He can't ruin my face."
Wanyan Kang once again got to Su Mei's front side. His whole face looked very pitiful.
"Look, this master cares the most about this face! If this face is ruined, in the future no one will like me. By then if I can't marry a wangfei5, then I'll stay at your home and not leave!"
Su Mei already experienced Wanyan Kang's 'shamelessness', so she wouldn't easily agree. Seeing that he couldn't move Su Mei, Wanyan Kang walked pitifully to Murong Qi Qi.
"Cousin in law, since small pepper refuse to help others, I can only trouble cousin in law!"
Looking at Wanyan Kang's naughty smile, Murong Qi Qi suddenly thought of those words Wanyan Kang said just now. So, the thing this person wished for the most is motherly love. However, consort De's image in his heart is so bad, resulting in him crying while angrily saying: "You're not my consort mother."
It turned out that those smiles and playfulness were all a disguise. This prince isn't like what you see on the surface.
"Alright!"
Just as Murong Qi Qi was about to apply medicine for Wanyan Kang, Su Mei angrily came over.
"Miss, let me! Such a person like him is not worthy for miss to serve!"
Seeing Su Mei like that and seeing the proud smile in Wanyan Kang's eyes, Murong Qi Qi smiled. It seemed there will be something, yo!
"Then, troubling Mei er!"
Not waiting for Murong Qi Qi to say something, Wanyan Kang stuffed the medicine in Su Mei's hands.
"Quickly, here, here, really hurts! Later this master won't have face to see people!"
"I know! Don't talk! So noisy!"
While the two were bickering, Su Mei carefully applied medicine on Wanyan Kang's face.
"So fragrant, ah!"
Wanyan Kang closed his eyes with a look full of enjoyment.
"Mei er, what kind of sachet are you wearing? When you have time also sew one for me, good? This fragrance is quite good. I like it!"
"Come on, fifth highness..."
After applying, Su Mei handed the cream to Wanyan Kang.
"You're so noble and full of splendor. The ingredients of the fragrance you use, I haven't even seen them (she mean she's too poor to see those ingredients). My fragrance is just made from sweet scented osmanthus. How could it enter your eyes?! Don't amuse me just to pass time!"
"Osmanthus? Good, I want that! Deal, you will make a sachet for me. Otherwise, I'll pester you every day!"
Not letting Su Mei object, Wanyan Kang turned and went to the seventh floor.
"Miss, look at him. He bullies people!"
Su Mei seeing Wanyan Kang like that, stomped and went to complain at Murong Qi Qi's.
"Ah..."
Murong Qi Qi saw the shyness in Su Mei's eyes. Her mood was very good.
"Su Mei, last night I was bored and calculated your divinatory diagram. Do you want to know the result of the divinatory diagram?"
"Divinatory diagram? Miss, you also know that? How come I didn't know, ah?! Then what was the result?"
All girls are interested in divining. Su Mei is no exception. The moment she heard Murong Qi Qi talk about that, she got interested. Even Wanyan Kang's pace became a lot slower. His ears also became sharp.
 

“Miss, since you came back, every three days there will be someone who start a rumor to slander you……” “Some say you are ugly and really ill and will not live till eighteen…….” “Some say your personality is vulgar, even rural women are not as wild…..” “There are also people who mentioned the theft of that year. They told it like it has a nose and eyes, like they personally have witnessed Miss steal the glowing pearl……” A time traveler, she became the ancient version of Cinderella. Not only did her younger sister steal her fiancé, she is also sent to ChongXi by her father for other people….. What a joke! It has always been her that slaughters people, when is it their turn to be arrogant?! Beat her? Alright! A needle and you will no longer be able to lift your right hand! Curse her? Deal! A kick and you’ll fall into the lake as food for carp! Assassination? Good! Making it so you won’t be able to see tomorrow’s sun! What? Want her to marry that Demon Wang whose eight wives died on the wedding night? No problem! She is the Demoness of the white and black world. She’d like to see who between the two of them is more evil, who is more vicious. Only after marrying into WangFu did she find out this Demon Wang is different from the rumors. Not only are there different kinds of poisons in his body, he needs medication every day, and every night when it’s full moon, he’ll endure unbearable pain. That man’s weak appearance actually made her to let her guard down and feel pity. She vowed, the one who made him like this, she’ll pay him thousand, no, ten thousand times back! It’s just that this man, he doesn’t seem the same like he is on the surface……

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