3 The Crystal (2/2)

He gently asked Margaret to leave.

”You may leave Margaret.” the girl nodded before leaving.

She rushed to her bedroom, tears started rolling randomly like rivulets down her face. She quickly shut the door close as she leaned against the door. She let her heart cry out completely. The side of the eyes reddened as she kept on crying till her eyes swelled.

Feeling a cold sensation in her chest, she noticed the pendant which her mother gave. She held it close to her heart and whispered 'Momma'.She closed her eyes and kissed it.

Suddenly a sapphire blue color radiated from the pendant, the color same as her eyes. Surprised by the sudden radiance, she glanced at the pendant. The pendant was a clear crystal, with no marks on it. It was rather strange to see the pure white crystal change its color. It had radiated the same color after 15 years.

After noticing, she saw a strange mark engraved deep inside the pendant. She found the mark familiar. She stood and rushed towards her mirror. She removed her dress hurriedly, leaving herself in her undergarments. Her hands touch each and every part, only when she noticed a mark on her left chest. A crescent moon surrounded by three stars, which joined formed a triangle which looked like they were meant to protect the moon. Holding onto the necklace, she found that the pendant was back to its pure crystal form.

Too many questions flooded her mind, all at once. She realized that this pendant was no ordinary.

She believed that deep within the pendant, laid the answers of her flooding questions. She knew that she was not an ordinary human. She questioned her identity.

Having faith in herself, she started her journey to find who she was and what was her identity.

Meanwhile, in Brookville, the King's ring gave a brief glow.

The main continent, Ceadon is divided into four provinces, namely the land of Brookville, the land of Ostbarrow, the land of Wintermere and the land of Shadowlake.

To maintain peace among the four provinces, the mythical creatures such as the vampires, witches,dragons and werewolves lived in their respective province. Humans resided in all provinces. The land of Brookville was ruled by Lord Alexander, a pure-blood vampire. Strongest among all the kings, he held special powers, half of which were unknown to others. As the province of vampires, under the rule of the Lord, the humans and vampires lived peacefully.

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”She's alive”, the Lord looked at the ring and smiled, a gentle smile through which one could see his soul. He was assured that the one he had been searching for 15 years, is alive and survived the massacre.

”Where are you?” he said looking at the ring which returned to its pure crystal form.

Twenty-five years ago.

”Brother, please! I'm in love with the girl.” the man pleaded with his hands folded. His sapphire blue eyes looked like a swirling ocean which could suck one's soul into it.

”Jacob, do you have any idea what you're even talking about?” the Lord spoke as he glared at his younger cousin.

”I know right! What I know is that I love her.” Jacob spoke as he looked through the window. His disheveled platinum blonde hair swayed along with the rhythm of the wind.

”Your child will be a highly pure-blooded. It's not a taboo, but the child may possess some extraordinary powers Jacob which may cause trouble in the future.” the Lord warned him.

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”Like you?” smirked Jacob.

The Lord stood still.

The Lord, known for his unmatched beauty, the perfectly sculpted face had the best blood lineage. He was a pure-blood, high on ranks. His eyes were one of a kind. The pair of hazel eyes had the ability to make a person drown in them. The beauty of his eyes was momentarily covered by the shield of his eyelashes, thick, long as they downcast a shadow on his face, every time they fluttered. His chiseled shaped straight nose gave a royal look to his overall looks. His strong jawline has a more angular and symmetrical look, good enough to make anyone lose their minds. The tall and well-built stature emitted a royal aura.

He looked like a perfect painting, painted by an old painter.

He had a devil-may-care outlook and a starry smile.

His lineage identity was a secret, except for the familiars who were close to him.

”Let the history repeat itself, Alex”, Jacob looked sincerely into Lord's eyes.