Godwin_Elendu

In an alternate world, The Underworld; where creatures of nightmares dwell and also mingle with the humans, we have the werewolves, the dragons, the spirits, the vampires and witches. All are enemies to one another but still find friendship, love, hate.
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Meliora, the leading female character, is a dragon born of a witch mother. Her kind was wiped out centuries ago and she 
 is the only surviving heir of the Golden dragons. 
She lived among the humans and acted like them  and fell in love with a vampire, Ravi, who ended up taking his life. How will she love again or will she even love again?
After reclaiming her right and position as the Dragon Queen, will she spare the lives of all those who caused her pains 500 years ago? and what will happen when her love dies and reincarnates again.
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"You're doing it for her" Maya asked, fist clenched, her rage boiling over just imagining Ravi with another girl
"Yes" came the emotionless answer
"She is human, a weakling, pathetic,a no body" she shouted furiously. 
Ravi cocked his head to one side and laughed " The little witch thought we had some thing going on, a spark!, really Maya?, don't be so delusional"
With her rage toppling, she struck out at the only man she ever loved, the only person she ever cared for, the only one she believed would make her steady in this lonely world.

The Underworld: The Dragons

The alarm rang furiously, causing Meliora to smash it against the wall. "Cant anyone get a desent sleep now adays" she muttered, snuggling more in her blankets.


"Meliora, Meliora, wake up" Wendy called from downstairs


"No, i am not leaving my bed" Meliora replied pulling her pillow over her head to get more sleep but felt a cold gust of wind and opened her eyes to find her aunt at the foot of her bed, reluctantly getting up she looked at the closed door then at her aunt, "i guess there are still good perks in being a witch"


"You mom was a witch too" Wendy reminded


"Whatever, why did you wake me up" Meliora asked, her aunt was about to answer but she interrupted "Oh no, dont tell me training again" she said shaking her head


"It is for your own good, its been 500 years and you have never transformed into a dragon, so it's only fair that you took your mom's witch craft genes"


"Who cares about forgotten creatures, cultures or those nonsense, this is the 21st century. Those are things of the past" she said flipping her hand at her aunt.


Wendy sighed and shook her head, "Fine we will do this the hard way"


"The hard wa...", before she could finish her sentence, Wendy snapped her fingers and they appeared on the training ground which had once been a battle field " Take me home now, aunt!" she demanded


"Not until we see if you are a dragon or a witch and train you to be the best"


"I am a pro at hand to hand and weapon combact, i am a high rank military personnel in the US Army. What more training can i possibly need" she complained hysterically.


"Just to be clear, every one knows that the last dragon princess never died, so if ever they find you, how will you protect yourself?" 


Meliora wanted to answer but her aunt stopped her and continued, "They are not humans, most of them are immune to guns and Kun fu"


"Fine, lets get over this, i have work to do" Meliora huffed sitting down on the darkened grass patch. Wendy got out her spell book and placed it infront of her neice, so she could read out the spells.


"Of course,it is not necessary for  a witch to use a wand or say the spells out loud, there are different ways for a witch to cast a spell and a curse, which is literally what witch craft is all about. So today we will be learning differnet curses, so pay attention, this is the tricky part." Wendy said, reaching for her crystal inside her coat to demonstarte some curses. 


After 2 hours of spells recitation and curses, Wendy transported Meliora back home to dress and get ready for work.


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"This has to be done, before it late" Grimm said reporting back to his mistress


"I see, but she doesnt have any power yet?" a lady whose skin was pale as the moon and was dressed in black clothing asked calmly from her scary thorny throne.


"Well, i dont think we should wait for her to gain her powers" she said smirking and stroking the stem of her glass "You know what to do" she whispered and drankthe red liquid from her champagne flute. Grimm nodded and backed away when her fangs protrudded "Eliminate her, once and for all and this time, dont let that witch get in your way, if not..." her voice became hostile and then returned to the wicked soft whisper "I cant wait to end my lovely sister" and with that smashed the glass in her fist.


Chapter Two