The night had descended over the land. Stating the day. In one moment, everything that once had been, is not anymore. A great evil has surface. Taking with it a lion-heart. The dark gloomy clouds remained in place. Imprisoning it, to devour whatever and whoever it sought.

What started out as an pact between two friends to connect their countries, while bringing to deserving hearts to each other. A planned wedding of his brother Marcus and the princess Allyia.

But that was foiled when she was kidnapped and sold as an slave. To his brother’s head advisor. But Kane didn’t figure that one out until it was too late.

By the time they arrived to inform his brother, the Princess had been discovered and Marcus didn’t want to have anything to do with her. She then feeling she had lost his, became ill.

But Marcus then decided he couldn’t live without her. So he decided to take he from her father and hide out until she was well. Again all was jeopardized when the slavers captured the two and brought them to the land of the Dreds. A Magical land. The last place his brother needed to be.

And this is where they are now. In a very perilous time. Marcus has become slipped to the dark side.

Kane had removed himself from the others. He needed to meditate. Think this through without their distractions. His eyes fixed on the land of the Dreds. The place his brother had been lost to him.

His mind went back to a time when they were happy as boys. Marcus had always watched out for him. Then that too changed one day. His Father’s sister came to stay in the castle. She was a tall blonde haired beauty. With ice blue eyes. Nearly white. There were some circumstances that led her back to her family’s castle.

Marcus told him she was ran from another country, because she was different. Kane didn’t understand at the time what he meant by that. But one thing he knew, his brother was intrigued by their Aunt.

The time they once spent was taken by her. Kane didn’t like her for some reason. He revealed this to Marcus. He just laughed at him and told him he was jealous, because he wasn‘t playing with him like he had once. His Aunt knew Kane could see her for what she was. Evil incarnate.

One day while walking in the corridors. Kane looked up to see his Aunt standing in front of him. He had no idea where she had come from. Kane paused for a moment, deciding if he should retreat or not. Before he could decide, she was upon him faster than an heartbeat.

“Dear sweet Kane. Were you trying to run away from your loving Aunt?” She had him cornered. Her icy voice touched his ears. She gazed down upon him with her void blue eyes.

“Nuh....no! I was just remembering somewhere I had to be.” He lied. His voice trembled.

“Hmmmm. Marcus tells me you’re not very fond of me. Why my Dear nephew?” She touched his face with her finger. He very a jolt course through his body.

“No.....leave me along.” Kane screamed, closing his eyes, hoping for someone to hear him. They did. Suddenly, he felt her touch no more. She was thrown backwards, sliding across the room. Impacting into the wall with a thud. Kane laid on the ground huddled into a fetal position. Still begging her to leave him alone.

“Kane! What’s wrong? You look like you were far away. But then I don‘t blame you.” The soft voice came from behind him. Bringing him back from long gone memories. He turned to see Allyia coming up the small path.

“I would thought you of all people weren’t speaking to me.” He shook the memory off and turned his attention to the lovely Princess.

“No Kane. I need to understand all that is happening here. And what is it we can do.“ She took a seat by him, looking into his gray eyes.

Chapter Two

Kane sat on the rock, staring into space. His mind wandered back to another day long ago. He had recuperated from the encounter with his Aunt. He passed out, only to wake in his bed. His mother was at his side.

“You alright my darling?” His mother’s voice was soothing. She kissed his forehead. Her eyes were dark brown. Raven long silk hair. She was kind and gentle. And above all loved her family dearly.

“Yes mother. I-I-I’m okay. What happened?” Kane asked her. She sighed and looked passed him to nothing in particular. Then she cast her eyes back to him lovingly.

“Nothing my Dear Son. And nothing ever will happen to your brother are I. That’s a promise.” She rested her delicate hand down his face.

“Kane!” Allyia called to him. Kane shook of the past once again. He hadn’t thought about these things in years. But now, for some reason they were flooding his mind. As if they wanted him to remind him of something long forgotten.

“Yes! Yes I am Princess.” Kane rose to his feet and walked a short distance, looking at the land his brother remained. Allyia came to stand next to him, mimicking him.

“What do you think is happening now? Do you think he has destroyed the Dreds and their village?” Allyia’s voice was very saddened.

“I doubt it. If he were, we would be seeing some type of manifestation. Everything seems quite silent. But how long? I’m not sure.” Kane inhaled a deep breath and slowly allow it to go.

“You’re not going to tell me what is happening to Marcus are you?” Allyia realized Kane was being very vague about this situation. He looked down at her and smiled.

“That’s what I thought.” She said, giving him a long sad stare, turned and went back down the rock to join her father.

“I really wish I could tell you. But the truth is, I don’t know much myself. Only what is slowly resurfacing in my mind. It’s as if someone programmed me for this day.

“Kane! What happened between you and Aunt Moran?” Marcus came running into Kane’s room after hearing his parents discussing the departure of the Aunt.

“I don’t know. I can’t remember much. She had me in the corner, acting real weird. She said you had told her I didn’t like her. Then she touched me and there was this pain in me. I don’t remember much after that until wakening here in bed with Mother next to me.” Kane told his brother.

“I never told her anything about what you felt for her. I would never betray you. Never Kane! Do you believe me?” Marcus eyes were filling with tears. How dare his Aunt use his kindness towards her to hurt his brother. And most of all, to try and make his Kane think he would discuss what was between them to anyone.

“Yeah Marcus. I believe you.” Kane knew his brother. Marcus’ eyes lit up, with a smile to match. Then they turned dark green.

“I’m going to teach her not to use me against my family ever again.” He turned and started out the room. Kane felt a dread wash over him.

“Marcus what are you going to do? Stay away from her. She’s evil Marcus. She’s evil.” Kane began to cry as he watch is brother pause to listen for a moment then continue on his way. He has always been stubborn.

“KANE! KANE! Is Allyia with you?” Jared was yelling as he came into Kane’s presence. He stared at Jared for a second, then looked out over the desert, to see the small figure racing away. Heading for the man she loved more than life itself.

Chapter Three

Kane sat crying in his bed, watching his brother Marcus disappeared from his room. On his way to confront his Aunt. He knew when Marcus’ mind is set, it’s no use but to get out of is way. But this time it was different. His Aunt had an dark heart. She had no love for any of them. She only knew how to use for her needs. Kane realized he had to go stop Marcus before it was too late.

He jumped from his bed and grabbed his trousers trying to put them on as he ran from his room. And nearly crashed into his mother, who was coming to check on her sick son.

“Where do you think you’re going young man?” She grabbed his arm and slowly began to pull him back towards his bed.

“Mother, please! It’s important I find Marcus.” He struggled to get away from her. Her dark eyes widen at his resistance.

“Kane! You get right back in bed this instance.” She gave him a little shake. Kane stopped and stared into the determined eyes of his Mother.

“Mother. I need to find Marcus. He may be in trouble.” He calmed down enough to explain to her. She straighten upwards, staring long and hard at her youngest son.

“What is it that makes you think Marcus is in trouble? What has that boy done now?” His Mother raised an eyebrow.

Kane watched as the Princess crossed over into the land of the Dreds. She traveled at a great speed. He turned to an distraught Jared. This was more than he could bare. He sunk to the ground as dead. Kane call to some of his men to come and help move him into one of the tents.

One of the men had knowledge of medicine. He checked him over, then exited the tent to an anxious Kane. From the look on his face he didn’t bare good news.

“What is wrong with my dear friend?” He asked. The Medic, walked a short distance pass Kane, trying to break the news as tactful as possible. He shook his head, then turned at stared at Kane.

“His heart gave out on him. He really needs to get back to the Castle. The doctors can attend to him. I can’t help him.” The man sighed helplessly. Kane walked away from the man and entered the tent. He gazed down at his friend so frail.

“I’m so sorry my Friend. This has just been a little too much for you. You hang in there. I promise you this one thing. You will have your daughter back. At ALL costs. Even my very life.” Kane sat on the ground near Jared and gently touched the hand of the man who had been more than a friend or mentor. But the father, who took the place of the one he loss many years ago.

“Mother, please. Go help Marcus. He’s in great danger.” Kane allowed the tears to drop from his eyes. He was too overwhelmed with concern for his brother. His mothers eyes narrowed. She had never seen Kane so flustered.

“Kane! Calm down and tell me what is going on?” She sat on his bed, laying her gently hand on his own. He wiped his wet face with the other hand, staring into his mother’s loving eyes. She will make it better.

“Marcus went to confront Aunt Moran because she told me that Marcus told her I didn’t like her.” Kane began. His mother slightly tensed with hearing this woman’s name in the same sentence of her children.

“When did she tell you this?” She asked, trying to keep her composure. She didn’t want to upset him anymore than he was.

“When you found me in the hallway.” Kane told her looking up and waiting for her to reprimand him for keeping that part from her, for of the reason he was on the floor in the hallway.

“I’ll go find him. Now calm down and get yourself some rest. You stay put no matter what. I don‘t need to be worrying about both of you.” His mother ordered him. She placed her hand on the side of his face, looking deep into his eyes. Then with a soft kissed on his forehead, she turned and left the room. Kane sighed with relief. But an dread overcame him.

What if his mother and Marcus needed him? He just couldn‘t stay put while they face that evil witch. Kane disobeyed his mother for the first time ever. He throw back the covers off. Jumped out of bed, grabbing the trousers he had struggled earlier to put on while running to find Marcus. Then left his room in search of his Mother and Marcus.

Chapter Four

“Troy!” Kane exiting the tent where his Old Friend Jared lied nearly at the door of death. Seeing his daughter riding into danger. A danger he was not equipped to protect her. This was just more than his heart could bare. So he did the next best thing, escape into the land of sleep. Where he wouldn’t have to deal with the outcome.

“I want you to take the army and return with Jared to the castle. He is in need of the help of our Physicians there. And make sure he is safe and well taken care of.” Kane commanded him. Troy looked concerned.

“What about you Sire? What will become of the Dark Lord, you and the Princess?” He wanted to stay with Kane to the end.

“It’s not your worry. You see that everyone gets as far away from here as possible. Whatever may happen. Will happen. It’s out of our hands now.” Kane said to him. Then turned away ordering the army to prepare to leave. Troy didn’t like leaving his Princes in this manner.

Allyia slowed the horse down, as she came upon the campsite she last saw her Marcus. She brought the horse to a full stop and looked around for any sign of her beloved. He wasn’t present. So she felt and dismounted.

She was surprise with the huge display of lights coming from this area. Everything remained intact. She picked up the robe Marcus had on when they were captured, as he laid dead to the world.

“What happened to you Marcus? Why is Kane so determined not to tell me? I know he knows.” She whispered to herself, as she took in his aroma from the robe. Tears began to fill her eyes. She sat on the ground, trying to figure out her next move.

“I guess I should go see if the village of the Dreds remains untouched.” She remounted the steed and headed in the direction she watched the warriors go. Allyia was never aware she had been watched from the moment she crossed the border. A small chuckle escaped the mouth of the watcher.

Kane saw that his army were well away, before heading to the border. He stood at the edge of the border, weighing his options. There were none. Allyia was under Marcus’ spell and he needed to free her before he took her over completely.

But would he be able to fight off his brothers power over him when he cross over. And then, would he be able to keep his promise to Jared. So many things ran through his mind. He urged the horse onwards, finally taking the plunge into the enchanting land.

Allyia guided the horse until she spotted the village in the near distance. She took the horse to an mild gallop. It wasn’t long before a few Dreds exited the hillside surrounding the village and came up behind her. One pulled up alongside her.

“You? You were the one who was going to accompany us to assure the safety of the village.” The young Dred said to her. Allyia recognized him right off. He was the son of the Dred leader and the one that nearly loss his life at the hand of Marcus.

“Yes I am. Is all well?” She asked as they continue on to the village.

“So far. But we’re packing up to move form here. It isn’t safe. He could strike at anytime. Why did you risk your life to come here?” He finally asked.

“Because he is a good man. I have no idea what is happening here. His brother knows, yet won’t tell me anything. That’s why I am here. May be I can keep you all safe. May be.” She told him as they arrived at the outskirts of the village.

“My father will be glad to see you.” He jumped from his horse and assisted her off hers. Then they led the horses into the busy village. They were tearing down the tents and rolling them up into bundles.

Then packed them on the back of sleds, pulled by horses. Children ran around playing with yapping dogs. Allyia felt so sorry for these beings who had to leave their homes due to the possibility Marcus will attack them.

“Princess. I see you left your father and the other.” The Dred Leader saluted her. He had been urging his people to hurry before they become no more.

“Yes.” She replied dismounting.

“Why did you come despite their protests?” He asked, curious to why she would put herself in so much danger.

“I think I may be able to keep him from harming any of you.” Allyia didn’t want them to know the real reason. She felt the odds Marcus coming to destroy the village was great. She wanted to be there when he did.

Kane stood at the border contemplating pressing onwards. He knew his brother was near, watching and waiting for him. Strange how this day came to be. His mind wandered back in time.

He ran down the corridors in search of his brother and mother. He came to his wicked Aunts room. No one was there. He continue to run until he came upon a servant walking to one of the rooms.

“Have you seen my mother brother or Aunt?” He asked. She paused from going into the room and approached the distraught child.

“Your mother asked me the same thing. I told her your brother and Aunt headed for the garden. She seemed very upset and ran away. I think she went there.” Kane turned and made a hasten flight to the stairwells to his family.

He ran through the double doors and searched diligently for them. Then he heard voices. He paused to listen for where they were coming. Yes, it was is mother and aunt. He ran to the area. He was just rounding the hedges when a explosion knocked him backwards. Everything went dark.

He kicked the horse in the side. It walked to the border, crossing over. He continue anticipating the change to come over him as it had his brother. Strangely enough. He didn’t feel anything. He felt the same as he had before he came into the land of Magick. The one place he and his brother were ever forbidden to touch ground.

“That’s strange. I was sure that if I were to come into this land. The same insanity my brother suffered would be my fate. Why did I feel that would happened?” Kane tried to recollect what gave him the idea, he wasn’t able to cross over into Magical Lands.

Kane woke up in his bed. He was numb to the world around him. But that soon changed as the sensation of pain washed over his body. Then the fog in his head lifted. He became aware of what had happened before the darkness.

“Mother! Marcus! Where are you?” Kane shot up in bed, looking around. His heart rate was rapid. His breathing shallow and quick. A shadow passed over him and sat down on his bed in front of him. He moved back up into his bed in fear.

“Son! Calm down. I’m here.” His father’s voice touched his ear. His soul felt at ease.

“Father!” Kane crawled into his father’s arm, surrendering to their protection.

“There, there my Son. All will be well.” His voice soothed him.

“Where is Mother? And Marcus?” Kane’s sad voice touched his father’s heart. So much had passed while he was away on business.

How would he tell his young son what happened, as he laid unconscious for these last several days?

Chapter Six

“Mother! Mother!” Marcus’ voice filled the sewing room of his mother. She looked up from the old fashion sewing machine. Taken in by her excited son.

“Marcus, honey! What is wrong?” She then rose from her chair walking to meet him in the middle of the room.

“Kane, Mother! What happened and where is he?” He was trembling all over. His mother encircled him with her arms, bringing him close to her bosom.

“Calm down Marcus. Kane is fine. He’s in his room resting.” She rubbed her hand through his hairs. He was nearly as tall as her. 5’9” at thirteen years of age. If he kept this growth rate, he’ll be nearly seven feet tall.

“What happened? I heard some of the servants saying he was hurt.” Marcus pulled back from her to look into her eyes.

“Nothing to worry yourself about. I discovered him in the hallway and took him to his room. he’s safe now.” His mother stared into the emerald eyes so bright and innocent.

“Are you sure?” he asked, never leaving his mother’s gaze. She smiled and nodded her head, then place a light kiss on his forehead. Marcus smiled back to his mother. Then turned and race off to his brother’s room, to see for himself he was safe.

Kane dismounted and began to inspect the area his brother had stood. Yes, he could feel the leftover power that had once flowed through the land. No wonder he didn’t feel any effects. Marcus had absorbed it. Then that could mean only one thing.

Marcus’ long legs took him rapidly though the corridors in search of his Aunt. He will teach her not to lie on him. And most of all. Hurt anyone in his family.

He spotted her slithering down the stairs. He called to her. She continued downwards reaching the main floor, swiftly vanished through the glass doors leading to the garden.

Marcus grew angrier. Which caused him to lose common sense. He literally jumped two steps at a time, hitting the main floor. He took off into a gallop out the same doors his Aunt had just exited.

She will pay dearly. The Old Witch. She thinks she is so powerful. She has no idea how much I have learned. Nor is she aware I have been secretly watching her. I know more than she realizes. But I think it’s time for her to be informed.” Marcus said to himself as he searched the gardens for his Aunt.

“Marcus my dear nephew. Were you seeking me?” His Aunt’s voice emanating from behind him. He jumped with a start, turning a around to face his adversary.

“Yes! And you heard me call to you. Why didn’t you stop?” Marcus voice harsh. She began to move slowly around Marcus, like a tiger stalking it’s prey. Her eyes were nearly white and cold.

“I didn’t hear you Marcus.” She lied. Marcus’ eyes grew dark, watching her every movement. His hands balled up into fists, trying to remain calm.

“You lie. Like you lied to Kane. What did you do to him?” Marcus asked her turning as she continue to circle him.

“I did nothing to him. He does have a vivid imagination. Did he tell you I did something to him?” She baited him. Marcus could feel his rage swelling in the pit of his stomach.

“Do not toy with me Aunt Moran. I have you forgotten all that you have shared with me.” Marcus voice became void of emotion. Moran ceased from walking. She looked ahead of her, as if debating something. Then she turned her head and glared at Marcus.

“You think you are knowledgeable enough to take me on?” She turned completely around to face the boy. Her voice was a low monotone. Her eyes became as black fish eyes. Marcus took a step backwards. Suddenly the rage within him, turned to fear.

“He may not be able to challenge you. But I certainly am more than able, Moran. Or did you forget your lesson from this afternoon, when you try to harm Kane?” The voice came from nowhere, causing both Moran and Marcus to search where it was flowing. until the person came from behind the hedges.

“Mother!” Marcus yelled out, sending the loudest thunder clap throughout the land of the Dreds.

Part Seven

Kane froze on the spot. That was not an ordinary thunder rumble. Something is going on with Marcus. He could sense it. He hasn’t done anything for a while. Maybe the surge of energy had cause him to fall asleep until his body could adjust to the power taking it over.

“I have to find you before you are able to use those newfound powers. But first I’ll have to find Allyia. Before you do.” Kane hopped up on the horses back and compelled it to move onwards to the village of the Dreds.

Allyia and the villagers made there way North, heading for the next country. One that was as normal, until it was safe to return home. She wondered where Marcus had gone to and if he would overtake them before they reach safety.

“How long do you think we have?” She asked the Leader. He kept his face to the north, urging his people on. He didn’t want to answer that question. Because the truth was, he had no idea.

“Actually, I’m surprise he hasn’t attacked us already. I don’t know. Maybe he’s sadistic enough to allow us to get to the border before dashing our hopes of escape.” He relayed to Allyia. She was speechless. Yes! Maybe that was the plan. She thought.

Marcus’ mother moved slowly between Moran and Marcus. Shielding him from anything she may throw their way. Moran began her stalk around the two. But the Mother, matched he step for step, keeping her son protected behind her.

“Your days are number Moran. When your brother gets home, I will inform him of all your misdeeds. Including teaching Marcus the arts. Something he should never had been exposed.” His Mother eyes never left her sister-in-law.

“Why Elyse? Because he would be more powerful than my brother and you put together? I just taught him about his heritage. What was the harm?” Moran taunted Elyse.

“If you know anything. You know he doesn’t need the added aggravation. He needs to learn to control his emotions before he could handle powers.” The Elyse explained.

“Why should he have to control his emotions. Or power for that matter?” She stopped in her tracks. She could sense another nearby. The other.

Kane ran through the garden until he came upon the voices. Marcus was very angry. He started to go in to help him, when heard another voice. His mother was on the other side of the clearing. He didn’t want her to know he had disobeyed.

He listen to them talk, very confused him with all that was being said. His Aunt was an true Witch? And she had been teaching Marcus’ the art. But what did his mother mean by her lesson when trying to hurt him?

Or Marcus didn’t need the added aggravation and needed to control his emotions? What has that have to do with anything? Then he heard his Aunt say something about him. This peaked his curiosity.

“What about Kane? Should he not be taught as well? Or should he learn to control his emotions as Marcus?” She mouth crooked into a half smile. Elyse paused, sensing Kane near. He was just beyond the hedges.

“Ahahaha! So which one will it be Elyse? You can’t save them both. Now can you?” She began to laugh out loud, causing Kane to shriek behind the hedges.

Kane pulled on the reins, as his memory began to flow into his head. Something about being in the garden that day. Why can’t I remember what happened? Why? Kane thought, trying to strain his subconscious mind to release what was locked inside.

“I can and will protect them both from you Moran. I will.” Elyse eyes narrowed. Moran stared into those slits. She raised her arm, hand flat with fingers together. She slowly moved it in the direction of the hedges where Kane hid.

Kane got up and was just rounding the hedges when a explosion knocked him backwards. There was a blaze of whit/yellow light that followed. A hideous woman’s scream filled the air then abruptly it ended.

Kane laid flat on his back, barely breathing. Then just before fading away, he could see his mother. She ran to his side, with Marcus close behind. He felt her gentle touch on his face. Her breath was on his face. She was whispering something to him, but the dark was enveloping him. Finally, pulling him in.

Chapter Eight

Kane thought back to the memories that flowed through his mind. He recalled waking up. His father at his side. He asked what happened to hi Mother and Marcus.

“Where is Mother, Father?” He was still groggy. His father looked up from the chair he had sat in for days, while his young son laid semi comatose.

“Shhh! Rest my Son. Your body needs to heal.” His Father stood up and sat on the bed, still holding his son’s hand. Comforting him.

Wh-where is Marcus?” Kane was reeling from the effects of the blast.

“Do you remember anything of that day?” His father asked.

“I-I remember an explosion. Then Mother was with me, while I laid on the ground, Father. She was saying something to me. I can’t remember what. Everything went dark. Until now.” Kane relived the event. His father’s thoughts seem to wonder to place far away. Kane could see a strange expression come over his father’s face.

“Are they alright, Father?” Kane’s sad voice touched his father’s heart. So much had transpired while he was away on an business trip. If only he had been here. Things would have been different.

“I’m sorry Son. Your mother has gone on. But, Marcus is well. He’s resting from the ordeal.” His Father’s voice trembled, as he tried to keep his composure for his young son’s sake.

“Gone? Where did she go?” Kane asked. Confused.

“She’s gone Son. Far away. Never to return. Dead.” His Father’s emotions were getting the best of him.

“Nooooooooo!” The Small Kane yelled, simultaneous as an sleeping Marcus woke from his mini hibernation. Yelling from a dream of memories.

“Mother!” He screamed. His heart nearly jumping out of his chest. His breathing shallow and rapid.

It’s wasn’t my fault. He thought. No one told her to do it. I could have handled that witch. He conversed with himself mentally. Then the fog lifted, as he became aware all around him.

Oh! Just a dream. He gather himself. And rose from the ground in the cave he had slumbered, after feeling the after effects of the power he absorbed from this Mystical Land.

“Mmmm!” His senses fully intact now. He could feel everything and one’s whereabouts.

“Both the Virginal Princess and my Brother have bravely venture over into this place. Well, I’ll have to make both their stays a rewarding one. For me that is.” Marcus chuckled as he rose from his bed of leaves where he had lain, shelter in a small cave.

As he exited the cave. His destination set. How did he get here? Something strange began to develop. In the back of his mind. A battle of his conscious. Good vs the Evil.

Kane’s head cocked to the side. Listening, sensing his brother’s presence. Odd. His powers were strengthening by the moment. But it seems they have an opposite effect on him then his brother. He didn’t go insane as Marcus. Instead he felt strong and in control.

Allyia! He’s going after her and the Dreds. He has to stop him. But can he? What if this is a trick Marcus is playing on him? Making him think he is strong and in control. All the while luring him into a trap. To bring him over to the dark side.

Marcus continue with the battle within himself. Who is this monster who had stolen his identity?

‘Don’t you know Marcus?’ The voice flowed in his mind. ‘It’s you. The dark side of you that has been dormant for years. Only to be awaken when you touch the Mystical Land of the Dreds. Don’t you remember? You almost while sleeping. The dream that wasn’t a dream. Of the day your mother died.’

Marcus watched his Mother and Aunt arguing. Then his Aunt said something about Kane, then turned her eyes to the hedges raising her hand and pointed it. His Mother began to say something under her breath, he didn’t quite understand.

His Aunt was able to sent a power surge towards the hedges, just before she was sent flying backwards. Kane had been standing there.

“What was that?” Marcus stopped in his tracks. He remembered that day barely. But one thing he knew. There was something more to his mother than he had known.

“You had powers we didn’t know about. Not even Kane knows what I know.” Marcus chuckled to himself.

Kane laid on the ground. His mother hovered over him, speaking softly to him. Marcus remember standing behind her. Concerned for his brother. Then behind him he heard a noise. It was his Aunt.

“Know this Sorceress! Your Children will never be able to walk the Mystical Lands, without going insane with power. This is a curse I set on Marcus first.” Then her eyes glowed, sending a piercing light through his body. He slumped to the ground, barely able to move.

She looked to Kane and began to curse him also, but his Mother counter attacked sending the power back into her. She grasped her head in agony, running from the place screeching like a banshee.

“Marcus, my Love! I’m so sorry. For allowing that woman to come into our home and disrupt it.” His mother ran to him, taking him up into her arms.

“I wish your Father were here. He would know what to do. But he isn’t. So I will do what I must. I love you both dearly. Always remember that. Protect each other with Love. That will be the key to counter this curse she has put on you.” She cried as she held her fallen son in her arms. Then both became aglow.

Kane watched all from where he laid. Suddenly, her glow faded and Marcus’ grew stronger, until it disappeared into him. His mother’s body fell lifeless to the ground.

“Oh no! I remember!” Kane stood stunned. He had blocked this out of his mind. It was the last thing he saw before slipping into darkness. He began to weep for his mother. And her Death!

Marcus came to an halt. Something he felt troubled. Tears filled his eyes. He felt himself becoming drained. This is not how he had envisioned being powerful. All of this inner struggle. I bet his mother had something to do with this.

What is this. Kane, my brother! He’s sad about something. I can sense his sorrow. Oh yes! Something about their mother and her death. It wasn’t my fault. She didn’t have to sacrifice her life for mines. His battle was just beginning.

Chapter Ten

Marcus began his quest. More determined to reach the beautiful Allyia. He could taste her. Her scent filled his nostril, arousing all his manliness. She was untouched. She will be the one by his side. After he makes her one with him.

He was aware of all that was happening, but not in control anymore. It was like he was inside looking out. Only for the ride. Kane and Allyia needed him. He could see the memories of the day his Mother died and why. He could feel Kane’s anguish. But he doesn’t know the full story of that day.

He should be with him. To comfort him. But he is trapped inside of his on body, while this fiend, who was now in control moved closer to his Allyia.

“Great Leader. The Beast has awaken. We must get to the next land before he gets to us.” The New Shaman warned. Allyia looked from the Shaman then to the Leader.

“I’m sorry princess! We will not be able to outrun him. Not with the women and children.” The Dred Leader knew it was futile. His eyes left the gaze of Allyia and looked to the land so far away that would have been their refuge.

“You can’t give up! Let’s keep going. Who knows we may be able to get there before he catches us.” Allyia for ever the optimist.

“What I’m saying to you Princess. Is to lead us now. Go save yourself. It’s only fitting that we die in our land. Not you. This isn’t your land. Now go. Leave us to our faith.” He dismounted and stared up to her then to his people trailing behind.

“I can’t leave you here.” She dismounted her horse also. The face of the Dred leader tensed. He wouldn’t look at her.

“I am not requesting you to leave. I’m telling you to go from us.” He turned his back to her. Allyia paused for a moment, then moved to stand in front of him, eyes searching for an answer to this sudden change.

“If you’re trying to be noble.......” She never finished. He gripped both of her arms in his powerful hands, lifted her off the ground and glared deep into her eyes.

“You don’t quite understand Princess. There’s nothing noble about my people and I. We are definitely killers. And on any other day. You would have been sport for my men. But we share a common foal.” The leader began. Allyia was stunned silent.

“But even with your presence, It hasn’t deterred him from coming after us. So listen very carefully. Your life depends on it. Either you save yourself or we will kill you for the Beast.” His eyes never change the mood, as he slowly set her on the ground. Allyia backed away shivering, nearly falling to the ground. She hadn’t saw this side of this Leader. But, she could tell he meant every word. She quickly ran to her horse and fumbled with the stirrups, finally mounted the horse. With one swift movement sat on its back and commanding it to go.

She was in full gallop, tears streaming down her face. How could she not see the evilness in him? Had she been so tied up in Marcus that all of her senses had been blocked. She ran trying to get to the other land. Safe from both Marcus and the dreadful Dreds.

“That was noble of you Leader. Sending her away to safety.” The new Shaman stated, watching the Leader look after Allyia as she lengthen the distance from His people and him.

“Remember what I said Shaman. There’s no nobility in us.” He said this turning from the fleeing Princess and to face his doomed people.

Chapter Eleven

Kane sat on a rock, thinking about how his Mother gave her life force to Marcus. He thought he had been knocked unconscious with the initial blast. But not so. He had been so devastated by seeing his mother’s life slip away, he had blocked that part out.

“I know you loved us more than life itself. But I wished somehow you could have found another way to save Marcus.” Kane wiped the string of tears from his cheek.

Kane replayed the scene over and over in his mind. But there was something he was forgetting. Something his Mother said to him. He strained to remember the last words his Mother spoke to him

“Kane my dear. Listen to me closely. Something is going to happen that I’m not able to prevent.” Kane’s mother’s voice softly flowed into his mind.

“Yes, Mother. I remember that part. But there was something else you said to me.” Kane growled in frustration. He flet it was very important he remembered. Because he had the fainting feeling it had to do with what is going on with Marcus now.

Marcus fell Kane’s mind bending to recall what his mother had told him. Something of this day. When his Aunt’s spell would lead him over into this land, to be consumed by her hatred.

Kane, my brother. Mother connected us before she died. She knew of this day. She had known when Aunt Moran entered the castle she was out to destroy us. The counter spell. What do you remember of the counter spell?

Kane struggled to remember something his mother said. He paced back and forth. But whatever it was, he had blocked it. He looked up to the sky. It was getting cloudy once again. Marcus was on the move. He mounted his horse. He had wasted to much time.

No! No! Kane you have to remember. What was the counter spell?

No my dear Marcus. Do not try to influence your brother to remember. Whether he remembers or not. You will not be able to connect with him at that time.

Because I have blocked it from you. You won’t be using it. For you to know, would be for HIM to know. A voice cut throw Marcus’ thoughts.

Marcus fell to the ground, in so much pain. What was this? Voices conversing in his head. He almost connected to his brother, when another voice surface.

“ENOUGH!” He screamed. CRACKLE! ROAR! The lightening and thunder began to put on a show.

Kane pulled the horses’ rein, looking to the lightening flashing like crazy. The thunder shook the earth.

The Dred leader and his people had formed a circle, holding hands and praying for what’s to come.

Allyia’s horse stopped short and bucked to the lights brightening the skies and the rumbling of the earth. She turned the horse and could just see in the distance the people bravely sitting and waiting. She thought for a moment. Then her courage took over the fear the Leader had put in her heart. She brought the horse to full gallop as she raced back to the Dreds.

The Shaman looked in her direction, feeling what was in her heart. She was not one to abandon those she cared about. The Leader look in the direction the Shaman’s eyes fell. His heart jumped, he had failed to save her. He watched as her tiny image grew larger with the diminishing space between them.

Without warning, something happened to cause him to spring to his feet. He watched as the ground split open, before her. Her horse reared backwards, falling on his side. Sending her to the ground, almost pinned beneath him. Slowly smoke emanated from the opening. And out of the pit came HIM.

The Beast.

Chapter Twelve

Marcus rose from the pit, as the smoke shroud him. The man Allyia had fell in love with, was no more. He touched down on the other side of the pit, where she laid on the ground, stunned motionless. Slowly he walked towards. She began to back paddled. Then turned quickly onto her hands and knees, trying to crawl away from him.

She was just able to make it to her and run. But it was all for naught. With one movement, his arm had snaked around her waist, scooping her up. He turned to look at the Dreds, as they watched with fear they would be next to feel his wrath.

But instead, his mouth formed into a devious smile. Then he let out a loud laughter and vanished as quickly as he had came. The clouds fled away. The thunder ceased rumbling, as the lightening speared the ground no more. All grew silent. Marcus had what he wanted.

Kane brought the horse to a standstill. His eyes watched the sky clear as fast as it had grew cloudy. Something was wrong. He rode the horse hard, in search of Allyia and the Dreds. He came upon the place the village once stood.

He hurried along, following the tracks left be the fleeing villagers. Then in the distance, he could see the tiny figures moving about. They quickly grew closer as his horse raced across the desert. His eyes met that of the Leader. He move towards Kane leaving his people busy continuing their journey to safety.

“Where is she?” Kane yelled, jumping from the horse before it stopped. The Leader could see this one was not to be anger as his brother.

“Whoa, Magic one. She was taken by the other.” The Leader informed Kane, slowly putting some distance between them.

“How do I know you didn’t kill her. Your people are known to be killers.” Kane began to stalk him.

“No we aren’t. It’s a myth we have been giving for years. We are no different from anyone else. We only protect our own.” The Leader continue to stay as far away from Kane as possible.

“Really? Your young bucks came after us without a thought. Where did they get that idea?” Kane eyes glared.

“They’re young. But you believe whatever you want. I can’t stop you. But know this. I sent her away for her safety. I knew we were doomed. The women and children couldn’t move any faster.” Kane looked passed him and to the Dreds as they slowly began to move onwards. Kane’s heart felt for the leader. How would he feel, if his people were in danger and there was not a damn thing he could do about it?

“She wouldn’t leave would she?” Kane looked passed the villager.

“Not at first. I threaten to kill her. And even then, when she saw we were in trouble, she rode back to be with us. That’s when he came from nowhere and took her.” The voice of the Leader grew sad. Kane caught that. He knew then the tales about the Dreds were exaggerated.

“The one who holds the key to ALL of this. Has ventured amongst us. You are coming into your strength. You are remembering. But be careful. The other is trying to infiltrate your mind. He doesn’t know it. But if he does, he will destroy you both.” The Shaman spoke as he came near to the two Leaders.

She was still fearful of Augustus’ wrath. Cassie nodded her head, looking in her eyes to reassure her. Then some music began to play. She dance liked she had never dance before. Making Marcus fall in love her. She allowed her body speak to him. To be free or better. Belong to him.

Maybe it was the quiet. Maybe it was the atmosphere air. Or the hint of something to come, that made Marcus pause and turn his head to the end of the table. But whatever it could have been. One thing for sure, the mood was set. For the two souls.

Allyia walked out from behind the curtains that had once been her shield. Whatever it was, her fear fled from her. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the one sitting at the head of the great table. He seemed familiar as she made her way into the open. Then she remembered the face.

He was the one Augustus cowered from. She walked slow and deliberate. Her courage renewed. Maybe Cassie was right after all. If he struck fear in the one who bought her, then the only way to gain her freedom was through this ones heart. And the one thing she replayed in her mind, ‘Dance like you never dance before. Make my Master fall in love with you. Let your body speak to him.’

She took her stance and waited for the music to begin. It did. Allyia became lost in it’s rhythm. Her body swayed with it’s every note. Her abdomen rolled like the waves of the sea. Her hips moved like unto an pendulum. She and the music moved as one.

Marcus slowly turned in her direction, straighten up in his chair. His eyes glued to the dark beauty, as she danced her danced. She looked to him, one foot in front of the other. She came closer to him. Their eyes met. Marcus raised his mug to his lips, his eyes never straying from hers. He drank.

Allyia felt free. All inhibitions were gone. She felt confident. It was as if they were the only two in the room. She dance the dance of love before Marcus. He stared into the dark eyes, bewitched by their depth. She was entranced by his beautiful haunting green eyes.

Her dance intensified. Their eyes were locked. She raised her arms and beckoned him to join her on the floor. Without a thought, he rose from his seat and began to walk around the great table. To the one who called to him. Never once did their eyes disconnect. His heart was hers.

Marcus moved as an lion towards his prey. But the young woman seemed to be just as mesmerized by him. She had his Marcus attention. He was very taken in by her. She came back to the presence.

Allyia’s eyes reached out and grabbed, those of Marcus’. She was the entertainer and he was her audience. She took a small step towards him. Then her body began to move with the rhythm of unheard music. Marcus, eyes plastered on of her body. She had him hooked.

He laid there paralyzed, fearing any movement on his part would ruin the moment. He watched her dark hair flop from side to side with her head. He had only fantasized what she looked like under her garments the night she danced for him. But tonight, there was no fantasy. His heart pumped radically beneath his chest walls.

His eyes studied her beautiful dark body as is swayed like an Cobra to enchanted music. Her firm dark nipples bounced slightly. His body was aching now.

She turned around quickly exposing her hard rounded buttocks. Her hips moved like the waves on the sea. Moving out and then coming back, washing onto the shore.

He wanted her on his erection, feeling the swerving of her hips. She took another small step. Her body intensifying the movement. Mesmerizing, hypnotizing him. Marcus was no longer in control. He was like a man on the desert, thirsting for water. Her water.

She came down on all fours and began to crawl towards him, as a she wolf ready to pounce her prey. Marcus didn’t move. She dipped her head into the spot between his nipples, sliding her tongue upwards with one long lick. Marcus groaned. She took a nipple in her mouth and began to suck on it hard.

He griped the sheets, refusing to spoil this moment, he would allow her to ravish his body if she so desired. As if he really had a choice. She controlled the situation. All he wanted was to feel himself inside her beautiful body as she danced.

She bit down on the other nipple, sucking it hard. His body quivered a little, he didn’t know how long he could hold himself. He felt as if he was going to spew any moment.

She moved over him and began to lick his lips with long strides. He went to place his hand at the back of her head to kiss her. But she pinned his arms down beneath her knees. He looked at her strangely. When did she become the aggressor and he became the submissive?

She rose to her feet and continued the dance him. He was filling up as he never took his eyes off her. He wanted her. Needed her. Hungered for her. He was so caught up in her, he never noticed she had moved over him.

Dancing, taunting, casting her spell of Love over him. It wasn’t until he felt the tip of his member touching the warm moist entrance. Then he realized she was crouching over him, moving her hips as she slowly descended on him. He let out a long groan of pleasure, as she slowly came down on him inch by inch, getting accustomed to his size.

Allyia was feeling every bit of him. And he was feeling so good. She was stretched to her limits, but she knew that would soon change. Then she would be able to resume her movements while he rested inside of her. She wanted him to massage every part of her.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Allyia crouched over Marcus‘ member. Her hands placed at each side of his hips, balancing herself. She looked into his eyes, seeing the evil side of him weakening and the other side taking over. She saw her chance to free her Marcus.

She slowly began to move her buttocks upwards, still balancing herself on his hips. She allowed him to almost slip out of her. Stopping at the tip. Then what she did next made him yell out her name. She slowly began to gyrate, slower herself down on him once again, taking him fully into her.

“Nooooo!” Moran yelled, sensing the over take. She looked over to where Kane stood, seemingly preoccupied with something. This caught her attention. She sensed he was searching the house once again with his mind. But this time he wasn’t looking for his brother or Allyia.

“Kane!” She called to him. He didn’t respond, he was deep in his thought. She saw her way to escape. She slowly began to move back towards the stairs, with her eyes fixed on Kane.

Kane had sensed the presence of another with his last encounter with Moran. They had passed by them with great swiftness. And it was a familiar presence. He sent out his mind in search of who this person could be. They were in this realm with Moran and himself. That he did know. But the questions was, why didn’t Moran sense the presence?

His mind flowed quickly through the bizzare castle. He was just about to turn to end the probe, when he saw a figure down a corridor. They were enshroud by a golden glow. They stood before a door. He began to move in it’s direction.

The closer he came, the more he could sense the essence of his brother and Allyia. They were in the room where the figure stood. He also could feel great passion and love emanating from the room.

He paused abruptly, a small distance away, alarmed. The person had sensed his presence and turned to stare at him. Kane retreated back into himself. He slumped to the ground. He was overwhelmed.

His heart felt as if it would explode from his chest. He looked up to see his Aunt slithering up the stairs, he was too weak to stop her. His mind probing had took much out of him. He jumped when she screamed with pain. From somewhere, as she had made it to the stop of the stairs. A jolt of lightening hit her, sending her falling backwards and tumbling down the stairs.

She laid on the bottom step writhing in pain. She slowly raised her head and looked over to her nephew. She was going to tear into him for the assault, but ceased. She could see the mind search had left him weak. He couldn‘t had sent the mind jolt at her.

“Well, well Auntie! I wonder where that one came from?” Kane was beginning to get his strength back. He was amazed how quickly her was restored. His powers were growing. He wondered if it will last after all of this was over.

“Dear nephew. What were you searching with your mind eye?” Moran had sat up and propped herself up against the banister. She was still recuperating from the powerful hit.

“You need to answer a question for me, Auntie. Why didn’t you tell me we weren’t along here in this realm?” Kane’s voice was low and deep.

“What are you talking about? There’s no other in this realm but you and I!” She began to look around, trying to sense if anyone else were indeed near.

“NO! Stop lying Auntie. I saw for myself in my mind probing.” Kane yelled at her. She continue rubbing her head. She looked at him confused. But there had to be someone else with them. If so, why couldn’t she feel them? Unless the are deliberately blocking her out.

“Your brother and his soon to be bride are in this castle, if that’s what you mean. But then they are not with us. They are in the land of the living. Where I will soon be once they have given themselves to each other. I will be the child they will conceive. And you will be trapped here forever. So you see, I still get my revenge.” She stood to her feet, revealing her sick plan. She had to throw him and the other off. She needed them to concentrate on something other hand her. Then she could get into their mind and discover who it is assisting Kane in his quest.

“Over my dead body!” Kane said to her. He didn’t want to press the issue of the person he saw. If his Aunt couldn’t feel it, then that means they had enough power to block her mind probe. But why didn’t they block him?

Marcus griped the sheet as Allyia moved up and down his shaft, dancing her seductive dance on him. As she had become accustomed to his size and the pain had turned to pleasure. Her movement became more intensified. She began to pick up the pace.

Her hips took on a snakelike motion as she got into it. She turned around facing away from him, exposing her butt to him. He took the opportunity to began playing with her small area, which cause her to pump harder. He licked his finger and slowly inserted it in. She moaned with pleasure.

As fast as she pumped, the faster he inserted his finger in and out of her opening. They moved as one trying to please and being pleased. Marcus could withstand the assault on his member any longer. With one swift moved he had grabbed her hips, turning her to face him. And just as swift switched their positions. Her on bottom and him on top. Now he would show her what powerful love he held for her.

She looked deep into his eyes, seeing the burning fire of love and passion. She let out a small squeal as he entered her with one hard thrush. Let the lovemaking began.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Marcus enter her with such ease. She was hot, moist and soft. He loved how she felt around him. He peered down into her eyes, as his body moved in and out of her. Seeing the Love they held for him, was overwhelming. His hips moved as hers had. He loved how that made him feel. He wondered will it do the same for her. It did. She let out a long moan.

He couldn’t get enough for her. His heart felt weaken by her passion. She began to stroke in time with him. They danced their dance of love. Him giving it to her and her taking it in. They rolled over and over, changing positions. Wanting to express the love they had for the other.

“I love you so much Allyia. Where would I be without you.” He said softly in her ear, as his hips moved with hers. She allowed the tears to escape her eyes and trickle down her cheeks. She held his face from hers, looking deep into his eyes, in search of her Marcus.

She didn’t have to look far. At that moment she witness the change. The evil Marcus and the Good one, became as one. Each truly the same, but split by the curse of the Aunt. That phase was now over.

The figure at the door, sensing the completion of one part of the curse, left the two to finish. They turned and headed towards the area Kane and Moran where. One was saved, now to save the other.

“NO! NO! This couldn’t be. This just can’t be true.” Moran sense Marcus had recovered. Her spell was broken.

“What Auntie? Something happened that wasn’t part of your stupid revenge?” Kane began to mock her. She looked over him with snake eyes, the essence of her evil seeping through.

“No matter. They are about to reach their climax, I will be there to join in the conception, booting the one to be born out and taking it’s place.” She then unexpectedly sent such a surge of power at Kane, hitting with such strength. He flew back into the wall with such force, he knocked an hole in it.

“When the conception has been completed. This realm will close. You will be trapped here forever you little pest, out of my hair. And secret with you. How ironic. I will be nurtured by my favorite Nephew and his wife.” He laid helpless unable to stop his aunt as she laughingly ascended the stairs going to become Marcus and Allyia’s unborn child.

Marcus and Allyia, were soaring the heavens, lost in their lovemaking, oblivious of everything. Finally they came to that place where they couldn’t go any farther.

Moran reached the top of the stairs triumphantly. Or was she. She stopped frozen in her tracks. Her eyes not believing what she was seeing. Or who.

Kane struggled to get to his feet. Too much energy used. He looked up to see his aunt frozen in place. Then his question was answered before asked. He saw the glowing light moving toward his aunt. Blocking her passage to his brother and the princess.

The person turned to look down upon him. His heart skipped a beat. He knew why the were so familiar.

“Mom!” He cried out o her. Smiled that smiled he was always happy to see. Her dark brown eyes were radiate. He black raven hair flowed like dark waves down her back.

“It is time for you to leave this place. You have done well. Now go before this realm close in on you and you are lost here forever.” The voice flowed through his mind.

Marcus and Allyia had giving all they could to each other. Their bodies couldn’t contain themselves any longer. Their dams were overflowing, pressing to explode.

“Get out of my way. You have always been there to ruin everything. Now you’re here. Move!” Moran screamed lounging to get pass her sister-in-law. But unsuccessfully. Nadine sent another jolt that sent her flying backwards.

“You are not stronger than me. You have never been. And you will never be. Kane GO! NOW!! Shaman, get my Son out of here. Quickly, they have reached their time” Her mind went out.

Marcus gushed into her like a flood. Her fluids flowed like a mighty rapids. He gave and she took all of him. They plummeted to the bed, spent.

Kane felt the earth shaking. He ran from his spot, looking up to his Mother as she confronted his Aunt. The whole place began to close in on itself. Kane felt as if it was too late. Just before he felt himself being knocked backwards. The last thing he saw was his mother holding his aunt tight in her grip and smiling at him. Then everything went blank.

Kane felt the warmth from the sunlight touching his eyes. He adjusted his body, just before he flinched from the ache surging through his body. His eyes slowly opened, to take in his surrounding. His mind was still vague on what happened to cause him to be in so much pain.

“I see you’re awake little brother.“ The deep low voice rumbled through the room. Kane barely could turn his head to see Marcus entering the room. Then Kane noticed something. This wasn’t his room.

“Where am I?” He asked, as his eyes roamed this strange place.

“Home!” Marcus answered taking a seat at the end of the bed.

“You gave us quite a scare. You have been out for a few days. What happened?” Marcus inquired. Kane pulled himself up in bed and leaned against the headboard for support. Feeling the softness of the sheets, as they rustle with his movement.

A young maiden came in with a food tray. Marcus gesture for her to leave it on the table near the fireplace. Kane’s stomach growled from the scent of the food.

“Don’t you know?” Kane stared at his brother as his memories slowly penetrated the veil blocking his them.

“No! Tell me.” Kane didn’t know if he should. Maybe it’s best if he leave things as they were.

“If you don’t remember, neither do I.” Kane eyes went pass is brother to the tray of food. He was starving. Marcus eyes followed Kane’s and smiled.

“Let me help you out of this bed. You need your strength.” Marcus stood and came to his brother’s side, Helping him out of the bed and over to the table.

“Kane! You’re finally awake.” Kane’s head snapped up to see the lovely Princess Allyia entering the room. She seemed more radiate then he last saw her. She came to Marcus’ side, as he put his arm around her waist. Bending to plant as small kiss on her lips. A sample of what will come later on. She blushed, reading his intents in his eyes.

“Yes! You seem well.” Kane’s words were hesitant. Allyia smiled confusingly at him.

“Yes! Why wouldn’t I be. I’m married to the love of my life. And my dear brother-in-law has finally come back to the land of the living. Kane eyes peered long at her from the choice of wording.

“Interesting.” He said, leaning back in his chair, allowing the food to digest.

“What is?” Marcus asked. Kane shook his head, not sure what was going on.

“Nothing. I’m still trying to get my bearings. I’ll be alright. Just give me sometime. It’s been a little hectic. Marcus nodded.

“Well my lovely Bride and I will leave you to your thoughts. See you in a while?” Marcus eyes pleading.

“Yes. I’ll be down.” Kane smiled at his brother, watching him turn and leave with Allyia.

Kane’s memory had fully returned. He diligently rose from the table and headed to the balcony, taking a seat on the banister. Now he recalled this place. The castle he was sent to help Marcus. It was the same land once laid desolate. But now beautiful and full of life everywhere.

In the distance, the countryside was filled with grass and flowers, of various colors and types. Little small farms were spread apart as far as you could see. Sheep and livestock grazed on the hillsides.

The courtyard was a small distance from the inner city, which was full of merchants and buyers. Children and dogs ran through the streets playing. While their parents try to make a deal. Yes, this was a far cry from the castle he was sent to help Marcus.

Kane eyes came to rest on someone in the courtyard, staring at him. He knew this one. He watched him begin to walk towards the entrance way of the castle. Kane walked back into the room, taking his seat at the table where he had just had his breakfast, waiting for the one person who could clear this all up. The wait wasn’t long.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

A small tap came at his door. Kane called for the person to enter. His eyes fixed on the figure as he moved into the room, easing the door shut behind him. He looked at a confused Kane.

“I see you have recovered from your adventure.” The Shaman said as he drew closer to Kane.

“Yes, I’m no worst from the wear and tear.” Kane was a little irritated. He needed answers.

“And answers you will have.” The Shaman took a seat across from him.

“Why didn’t you tell me my Mother was part of this plan” This was the first and foremost question he needed answered.

“She asked us not to say anything. She needed your brother and you safe. The less either of you knew, the better the execution of the plan would have been.” The Shaman begin to explain. Kane shifted in his chair.

“How could us not knowing what was going to happen help?” Kane didn’t understand the rationale.

“Let me first tell you how and why your mother came to us. Then you will have an better understanding.” The Shaman took a long breath in then exhale before he relayed the story.

“I’m listening.” Kane was less angry, wanting to hear the story of his mother.

Nadine’s Story

‘We were a small village in this beautiful land. The Old Shaman who lost his life in this battle over good and evil was then the leader of our group. The Dread Leader relied on his wisdom. And as well he should. Never had their been one as him.

Nadine knew of his powers. You see, as a girl, she would come to our village and practice with him. He taught her everything she knew. She became very powerful. Even more greater than her mentor. He didn’t envy her one bit. Because she had the right heart. He knew her powers and everything he had taught her would no go wasted.

Her father was the King of this land. When he discovered what she was doing. He banished her forever. It was an sad day. The Shaman met her at the borders. Sending her away with his blessings. And steering her to another place. To your homeland. And to your father. Who was a King with powers of his own. But neither knew of the others, until one day his sister came to visit.

Your mother caught her practicing magic. Black magic, the worst kind. Nadine counteracted it. She was hesitant to tell your father. She didn’t want to take the chance of being banish once again. But unknowst to her, Moran had sensed someone had blacked her spell.

She set out to find who it was powerful enough to override her spell. It didn‘t take long. Every night while all were sleep, your mother would go out deep into the garden. There she would practiced her magic. She didn‘t want to forget what she knew. And she wanted to increase her powers.

Moran had followed her. She couldn‘t wait to run to her brother and lead him out to the garden to witness her abilities. Your father watched in bewilderedness. This beautiful raven haired girl had come to him from nowhere, was as he.

“Nadine!” He called to her. She jumped turning in midair to face her husband. She stood stunned. Her heart sunk to the bottom of her stomach. All that she ever cared about was now lost. She ran passed him into the night. He called after her put she cloaked herself form his sight. Needless to say his sister was sent away.

He went in search of Nadine. He found her and explain he had powers too. How else was he able to find her. He told her was known as the Lord of Darkness. And one day his first born will be known as the same. And that he would have similar powers. But they would remain dormant until provoked.

Soon that son, Marcus was born. Then later another son was born, you. In the course of the year, Nadine sense a plot by your father’s sister hatching. The first was the fake someone’s after me to regain entrance into the castle.

Then the time she spent with Marcus. Your mother knew the spell she was casting on him. But with each spell cast. Your mother blocked them. But this time she was careful not to allow your Aunt to sense her.’ Now Kane knew why his Aunt couldn’t sense his mother.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

‘One day she overheard her planning this ultimate revenge against the family. She knew then she had to stop her anyway she could. This is when she came to us for help. We devised the plan that would save you two, destroy your aunt. And help your mother reclaim this kingdom, which she should have been heir when her father died. Marcus was to take the throne here. And you to become the new ruler in your father‘s place.’ All makes since. Kane thought.

“Does my brother know any of this?” Kane looked up to the Shaman, as he was taking his leave.

“No only that he was to take this throne the day he wed.” The Shaman disclosed to Kane and left.

‘So he knew all alone he was not going to be the ruler in our homeland. Wonder why he didn’t tell me?” Kane whispered to himself.

“I asked him not to. I wanted it to be surprise. But everything got out of hand. But all is well, that ends well.” The soft voice of his mother touched his ear. Kane turned to see her floating near the balcony, transparent.

“Mother! I thought you were trapped in the other realm with Moran.” Kane stood to his feet and walked slowly towards her, fearing she would disappear.

“No! But don’t worry about her. She is not a threat any longer. All I want and ever wanted was for you two boys to be happy.” His mother answered.

“Well, I’m just happy to see you again. Anyway I can. I love you so much.” Kane allowed the tears swelling in his eyes to fall. His mother tilted her head ever so slightly, feeling the pain of her son. Longing to touch and comfort him. She reached out an hand and ran it down his cheek. Kane felt the warm on his cheek.

“I must go now. My job here has ended. Stay strong. Use much wisdom in your rule. And diligent in your ever growing powers.” She began to fade as she drifted out onto the balcony and away into the sky.

“So will you be joining the rest of the world soon, little Bro? I have some important news to share with you.” Marcus walked thought the bedroom door and exited onto the balcony to stand beside his brother.

“Do you ever think of Mother, Marcus? And the sacrifice she made for us to save us from Moran.” Kane eyes were still fixed on the spot he last saw his mother before she completely vanished from his sight.

“All the time Kane. All the time.” Marcus had great sadness in his voice. Kane turned to look at his brother. He noticed something awfully weird. His eyes were on the same spot as his. Had he seen their mother too?

Later on after the revealing of the creed given to Marcus by his mother to give to Kane upon his marriage. Kane bid Marcus and Allyia farewell. He needed to get back to his new rule. He had been away to long. No telling what havoc was taking place. The promised each other they would visit often. And stay trusted allies.

Marcus and put Allyia to bed properly. He took a walk in the same garden his mother spent much of her time. There was a secluded and peaceful spot. His mother had told him many times about it when he was growing up. The half hadn’t been told. It was beautiful and magical. It had it’s very on small waterfall, that emptied into a small pond. He went and sat near it.

“You did good, my Son.” The voice of his mother coming form behind him. She came to sit next to him, eyes glued to the ripples in the water.

“Thank you Mother. Kane will never know we orchestrated part of this plan to get him to take over the throne.” Marcus said to his mother.

“I know. He never new how powerful he was or is. Even now his powers get greater. He will rule over his people well.” His mother tossed a small twig into the water. Marcus looked up to his mother.

“He doesn’t know you didn’t die does he. I saw you in his room. Why won’t you allow him this bit of information. I hate to have to keep anymore secrets from him.” Marcus said with a little annoyance in his voice. She sensed it.

“I have explained it to you over and over. When I gave him some of my powers, I gave him part of my essence too. I will never be able to hold him or touch him. We can’t ever be on the same plane. This was the aftereffects. It’s better he thinks I’m a spirit, which in his case is true. If he ever found out what really happened that day. It would destroy him. It’s bad enough he is carrying around this guilt that he caused my death. The other would be worst.

“Yes, you are right as always. I didn’t think of it that way. So when would you like to began the next phase?” Marcus stood to his feet, crossed his arms over his chest staring down at his mother. She smiled and looking over the water.

“Very soon. I have just the maiden in mind to become Kane’s wife. We have to be careful that he doesn’t know we have a hand this. He has to think it was his choice along.” His mother informed him.

“Yeah, like he thought he had hand picked Allyia for me. The power of suggestion. It would be harder now, with his powers so strong.” Marcus assisted his mother to her feet. She touched his cheek.

“Haven’t you learned by now. No one is powerful than me. And definitely not more determined to see my Sons happy and well. Now let me go to the homeland. There’s a maiden in the village I need to whisper in her ears. She will think it’s a dream.” His mother informed him. Marcus smiled at the thought of his brother being in love. He hated he was alone.

Somewhere in the homeland. Kane stood on the balcony of his room, looking out over his new kingdom. Things weren’t as bad as he thought. Jasper was a very good and loyal servant. A knock came at his door.

“Come in.” Kane voice travel through the room. He could hear the door open behind him. And the soft tread of feet moving his way.

“Sir, your drink that you asked.” Cassie the daughter of the head butler informed him. He turned to look at her. They had grown up together with Marcus in this house. They were like the three stooges.

Not tonight. His eyes came to rest on her face, seeing her in a different light. Moonlight that is. It played on her face, giving her an enchanting look.

“You look different tonight, Cassie. What are you doing?” Kane asked. He always joked with her.

“Nothing, Sir!” She replied and turned to leave the room. Kane followed behind her.

“Would it be inappropriate if I asked you to share a drink with me?” Kane went over to the table and poured a little wine in his glass. And gesture to do the same for the other. Waiting her answer. But Cassie was standing frozen in her spot, staring at came with large eyes.

“What’s wrong. I didn’t mean to offend you by breaking rules. But then I don’t remember you much playing by anyone’s rules before.” Kane stared at Cassie who was just beginning to show some signs of life.

“No. That’s not it. This whole scenario. We did this in my dream. I was sent to bring you a drink. We were on the balcony. You said what you said just now. Everything Kane. It was so real. I remember it vividly. Now here we are.” In her explaining about her dream.

Kane had went and poured the second drink listening to her and remembering a day when they were children. How he loved her then. But Jasper caught them kissing one day and threaten to send her away if they didn’t stop keeping company. But it was him who was sent away by his father against his mother’s protest. That’s what caused them to grow apart.

Yet, now seeing her and free from other concerns. His love for her had never stopped. He had just pushed them back in his mind. No wonder no one else had measured up. They weren’t her.

“Come my darling. I guess you don’t remember what we once shared many years ago. And how we were separated.” Kane tried to make her recall their love. Cassie took the drink and sat in the chair across from Kane, staring into the fireplace. No she had never forgotten him. She felt he had her.

“No Kane. I never forgot. But what was I to do. I was an butler’s daughter. And you a prince. Heir to the throne. Which you now preside over.” She looked into his eyes, with such sorrow.

Kane took the wine in with one gulp. The magic was there. It was as if it laid dormant. Only to be rekindled. The fates must be shining on them. They stared into each others eyes, lost to the night. Lost to this realm.

“Marcus stood near the pond in the secluded spot of the garden. He heard the footsteps approaching. He felt the soft hand rub his arm. He turned and bent to allow them the gentle peck on his cheek.

“So it is done?” Marcus asked, staring back into the water.

“Yes. It went perfectly. I always knew Cassie would be the one to light him up. She always did. They will be alright.” His mother sat on the soft grass, watching the ripples.

“Yes, after Jasper comes down.” Marcus said and they both began to laugh out loud. How well did they know their faithful butler?

Finis