THE HOST

Centuries ago,

“The Queen could tell the change.

Long ago, she had a friend, someone she considered a sister in her definition. They had been taken by a powerful sorcerer and had become his underlings.

They grew in power and became very powerful.

From the lips of the sorcerer, they brought chaos and created mayhem to any Kingdom that refused any decision the sorcerer made. They were very feared, but theirs was a lonely life, and they only had each other.

Men refused them out of fear of what they were capable of and soon they gave up on the notion of love.

They birthed and strengthened the companionship they found in one another, with a promise to never leave the side of the other.

It was an oath to the death they had taken out of love for one another.

And one day the sorcerer brought a new set of girls. Her friend had felt pained and hurt to watch the girls being used for the kind of ritual that had been done on them when they were their age.