The awaited

The king

he looked at me with fierce eye as he searched for my soul within my very bones. unconsciously I took two steps back making him think am weak and reaching for me but I run to the forest behind me.

what he does not know is that the hounds are right behind me. if I could only reach them in time but too late am in a cage of flame.

"tukthag" I hear a woman shout. instantly the cage vanishes.

"you shouldn't have done that" the King shouts in fury.

"you may be king but not in this house" she tells him.

I run to her as we vanish in clean air.

I open my eyes to a clean living room. floor of wood, flowers placed in various corners of the house, paintings hanged on the walls and there she stands, looking at me.

Taking a good look at her I see the markings on her skin. They say the markings of a witch are ugly to look at but her markings are beautiful. on her forehead lays a star which connects to two half moons by the sides of her eyes which are brown, round and big. her eye brows are thick and curvy. small pointed nose and thick lips that are pink in colour. dropping my eyes to her body she has full breasts and round hips and ass.

"have you had your full capture?..." she asked me getting me out of my trance.

"..."

"what are you doing here? what is your problem with the King of the house of fire?... better make your explanation clean because he never gets out of his palace" she continued. her voice sharp but calm.

before I can answer we hear a loud male voice that calls out to Merinda, who am guessing is my savior.

"Jerrod am right here!" she shouts back.

later footstep so heavy are heard coming our way what I see next makes my knees so weak that I fell on my knees.