In the village of Asra, where everyone had the same physical features, was plagued by a beast of the forest. Their only option was to sacrifice the girls of the village when they came of age. One village girl was different from the rest. Growing up with the hatred of the villagers, orphan girl Raven spent most of her time in the forest. She befriended the beast that plagued her village. But what will happen when it's her time to be sacrificed to him?

The Lost Heir

 Leaving the dungeon, I made my way back to my chambers. I wanted to clean up before I checked on Raven. My body was still caked in the blood and entrails of the villagers. I held my Raven with this filthy body. Thank the Kings for the blanket that covered her. Reaching my chambers, I found Marax pacing outside the doors, muttering softly to himself. 


"Marax what seems to be troubling you?" I asked as I stepped around him to enter my room. 


 "Amon! Thank the Kings you returned. We need to talk." He exclaimed, losing his servant demeanor. Okay, that was a first. 


 "Yes I know you want answers. But can it please happen after I shower?" 


 "Oh. Right. Of course your majesty." He said bowing, leaving me alone in my chambers. 


 For now. After cleaning the grime from my body, I quickly dressed and was about to exit my chambers, only to almost walk into Marax. The fuck! Couldn't this demon wait to the side of the door instead of in front of it? 


Chapter 21