Kelpie heard the steps
from far away in the corridor, since that crazy fairy queen had
locked him up in the dungeon the only had fruit thrown at him from
the hole in the door before the trap was closed again. Nobody has
talked to him, not a single word. He had yelled in vain until his
voice died and his throat became painful. He had no new of the
outside, no way to know what happened to Kallisto. He almost
regretted not to have teamed up with the demons, if they had arrived
yet, he wouldn't be here. Kallisto was probably married to Kordelius
now. Something wasn't quite right but he couldn't put his finger on
it.
The foot steps were
heavier and heavier, as if someone was drague on the floor someone
who didn't fight nor walk. He finally heard the voice of the queen.
If she was still here, the demons couldn't have come. He knew that
Sahel has a powerful fire, he would have burned the entire place
down. Fairy had magic but for fighting, they were not real matched
for demons.
The door was pushed open.
Kelpie stood up, he wasn't feeling like standing up for the mad queen
or anything but he still preferred being on his feet to face her. It
was not by politeness, just to show her that he wasn't down yet. She
entered.
She wasn't as white as he
remembered but he decided that his eyes must be suffering from
staying so long in half darkness. She was walking slowly as if
something was wrong with her but Kelpie didn't put his guard down.
“Are you ready to
talk?” She asked.
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