章節 11: The supernaturals
The dense forest appeared even denser as the leaves swayed back and forth catching the droplets of rain. The weather was like no other. It was dangerously beautiful if one could put it so. The sun lit brightly trying to dominate the rain that fell leisurely. It could be described as a shower but then the intensity was higher than that of a simple rain shower.
This was not a normal weather but it was normal in the valley of the shadow's forest. The forest where the witches reside. This forest was not visible to naked eye of an ordinary human being unless he or she is a hybrid.
On the other hand, the witches occupied this part of Qamarstan and its known as their territory which their coven was located but they all fall under the ruler ship of his highness, the Djinn king, Shahzad.
The day was special for the witches as their new heir apparent shall be chosen. The weather was in favor of the event as the light coming from the sun rays penetrated the wet trees making the droplet of the water from the rain sparkle. Such magic was created effortlessly by nature playing its natural course.
In the depth of the forest, the witches' coven was full with every member present. The hall where the event is being hosted was huge enough to accommodate more than a thousand witches. The kingdom was one of the most successful among the other races.
The supernatural world in Qamarstan comprised of five races. The Djinn, who had the greatest number and the most superior in strength, wealth and the most feared race. Then there are the hybrid humans who are the most delicate, many in number but lack the superior strength of the other races. However, there is a chance of a hybrid human being more powerful than the rest of the race if one is fed the essence of a supernatural directly.
The third race of the supernatural is the witches. The witches are the magicians who play around with incantations, sooth saying and the use of spirit to connect to other living beings. The witches normally appear like the human and are not easily identified by the humans. However, they can be easily identified by their fellow witches.
Each witch has a permanent pattern on their forehead. Their heads are marked by symbols that show case the different classes of the witch ranging from the low class, middle class, the rich, the nobles and finally the royals. The mark of the royals is the most fancy.
The other super natural beings are the seers and the fairies. The seers have the special power to foresee the future and prophesy events that are believed to take place in the future. They tend to live among humans and like humans with the exemption of their eye color. The seers' eyes have irises which are completely white in color'
The fairies are the rarest and the smallest in population and tend to keep to themselves. In today's event, apart from the witches there were ten other honorable guests present. The witches were sitting in an arrangement that signified their ranks. From the royals to the poor.
Sitting at the very front at par with the queen of the witches, Fiona, were the ten honorable guests. The most prominent chair was occupied by the masked king of the Djinns, his highness Shahzad and his escorts for the day, Red to his right and thunder to the left. Being the king's personal body guard thunder stood rigidly like a formidable army not moving an inch.
The next guest was the queen of the seers and her youngest daughter. Aurora and jasmine sat facing the crowd of witches. Both the mother and daughter wore contact lens to keep their eyes protected.
Next was the fairy queen Casandra, the king Elliot and their daughter Zahra. The last pair of the honorable guests were the hybrid pair. The king of the hybrid's Mustafa and the queen Zubeida. Yes. Zamarad's parents.
The hosts of the event watched the activities with pride registered in her eyes. Her three daughters who were in line for the throne were given an opportunity to impress the crowd by entertaining them as well as make a formal introduction.
The first one to start was the eldest, Amara. Amara wore an emerald dress that highlighted her thick curvaceous figure. Her beautiful face was delicately made up in make-up. She looked too beautiful for a witch but too beautiful nonetheless.
Amara was here to impress but not everyone. She had a specific target. The ultimate supernatural king, Shahzad. She introduced herself and went straight to her presentation. She choose to sing. Her beautiful melodious voice rung in the hall floating in the air leaving behind a butterfly effect.
Everyone was impressed listening to the princess sing except the man whose attention she was trying to get. Shahzad was already bored by the event. He missed his baby mama. He closed his eyes and thought of Zamarad. The moment he saw the queen of the hybrids, he had thought of his princess.
Recalling her naked body wrapped around his own, his member reacted. This was the torture he had been going through ever since he met her in her dreams. She was more beautiful than any other creatures he had ever seen.
Her radiance was enough to dim any other beauty around. In comparison to her look, the rest would be called so-so. He was awaken by the subtle touch of the hand that was foreign and unpleasant. He held the hand at bay before, the hand could get bolder a touch him more.
His angry eyes opened up automatically as he used a little strength to let go of the hand. Amara felt her body float away from him and twirl around before she fell on her feet.
The next person to perform was Adora and then followed by Amira. The three girls were totally different in appearance and body shape but none outshone the other by looks. They all had their winning points. However, one won in terms of slyness and that happened to be Amara. She was a fox who knew what she wanted and went for it.
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