Wrath Of The Netherworld Phoenix II

Not knowing someone, rather, something was eyeing her like prey; Theta Mariyah continued with her whispered words. Though her words were indeed whispered, in a silent area like the cave, her words were good as shouts. But Theta Mariyah was too drowned in her momentary loss that she forgot this fact like a complete idiot she was not supposed to be.

Sighing for the nth time, Theta hugged her knees. "Will that Netherworld Phoenix eat me alive? Raw or cooked? What if I state how similar we are? I am an illegitimate child whom no one wants ever since my mother died. Technically, my situation is the same with the Netherworld Phoenix…"

She was seriously considering this option. She was brave, yes. But if she could outsmart her perilous situation, why not? Theta Mariyah was not above bribing the Netherworld Phoniex if only she got the resources. That was why she needed to find a way before the envoy arrived.