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Chapter four:change of plans

After the visit to Samuel she quickly returned to Lucein"ready now?" he asked her

"yes but I don't want any vengeance I just want to serve you lucein as my own payment for the deal.

he was shocked for he wasn't expecting that.

"sure but can you take care of me human girl?"

"of course"she shot back

"then let's see you try follow me"he commanded she hesitated but remembered the people that need her help in the dungeon

he took her to a room"are you scared?"

he asked her with a smirk

"no" she said shaking.

he shut the door behind them then quickly turned her to face the wall. "Tiara how many times has Aaron taken you down".

He said as he pulled down her skirt and spanked her ass.

she let out a sligh moan. she tried to face him but he wouldn't allow her he slide his cold fingers inside her c**t with his lips on her neck. she cried as he slid it in continuously then he turned her to face him as he flung her on the bed he used a cloth to wrap her eyes as he took his clothes off.

"should I stop?" he asked her and she shook her head she wanted to find out she always longed for this now she couldn't leave it halfway.

he opened her legs wide as he stared at her sloggy flesh how greasy her c**t had become.he placed his lips there as he chewed on it.Tiara kept screaming so load he used his belt to whip her c**t she screamed in agony.he repeated the same thing

"don't you like that babydoll?"

he asked her as he whip her again dis time she screamed. He turned her back and put his c**k in her as he reached for her boobs he pressed them softly as he rode her and spanked her at the same time she screamed so loudly.he turned her again and this time he filled her c**t with his d**k he raised her legs so high as he rode her then he left her there and cam back after sometime he meet her sitting on the bed"why did you leave"

"cause I've had my fill" he said bluntly as he kept staring at her small boobs she was hiding from him

"like I told you earlier I'm the weeping monk I don't f*****g pleasure anyone I just gave you a taste of what you can have in abundance once you accept our deal and leave Aaron for good "

"so this was all part of your job?" she asked him

"of course what else"

"I don't do women not even kids like you Tee I deal with real women experienced enough to make me cry like a baby "he continued

"besides you are just a human"he said as he took one more look at her eyes filled with range as he noticed the twinkle of green in her eyes from the descendants of the angels

"who the hell are you kid"he asked as she stormed out of the room she kept on blaming herself on why she was so foolish to fall for everything why she didn't get him while she had the chance .

she felt someone behind her and saw that it was someone wearing white with wings behind him

"who are you"

"I'm you guardian angel Tiara I have come to save you and take you back to earth"he said"

"I can't leave yet I have to save the others"

"hope you know what you are planning on doing"

"Lucein is undefeatable so just come with me"

"no!!!!"Tiara protested

"then if you insist I must stay with you and help you defeat him"

In a moment of quiet contemplation, Tiara found herself in the presence of a serene angelic figure, bathed in a soft, celestial light. With a humble bow, Tiara sought the angel's guidance, her voice filled with determination and purpose.

"Divine messenger," Tiara began, "I humbly ask for your wisdom. How can I uncover the past that has fueled the bitterness of the leader of the Weeping Monks?"

The angel regarded Tiara with compassion, understanding the weight of her quest. "Tiara," the angel spoke with a gentle yet resolute tone, "to unveil the origins of the leader's bitterness, you must embark on a journey of discovery. Allow me to provide you with a step-by-step guide to aid your quest."

Tiara listened attentively as the angel outlined the path she must follow:

"Firstly," the angel advised, "begin by seeking ancient lore. Delve into forgotten texts and scrolls that speak of the Weeping Monks. These ancient histories and whispered legends may hold the key to understanding their dark past."

"Next," the angel continued, "journey to the sacred oracle hidden deep within the mountains. The oracle's visions may reveal glimpses of the leader's past, shedding light on the events that shaped his descent into darkness."

Tiara nodded, absorbing each word with determination.

"Consult the seers and mystics who dwell on the fringes of society," the angel instructed. "Their insights into the unseen realms may unveil secrets long buried and forgotten."

"Venture into the heart of the enchanted forest," the angel added. "Commune with ancient spirits and guardians who hold knowledge of the natural world. They may offer cryptic riddles and tests, but their wisdom can unveil hidden truths."

"Invoke the spirits of the leader's ancestors," the angel continued, "through ancient rituals and offerings. Their memories may reveal the roots of his bitterness, providing clarity on his motivations."

Finally, the angel's voice softened as they spoke the last step, "Confront the shadows that haunt the leader's mind. Enter the realm of dreams and nightmares, where fears and regrets are laid bare. Only by facing these shadows can you fully understand the source of his anguish."

Tiara absorbed each step, feeling a renewed sense of purpose and determination. "Thank you, angel," she said with gratitude. "With each step of this quest, I will unravel the tangled web of the Weeping Monks' dark past and bring an end to their reign of terror."Tiara approached Lucien with a gentle smile, her eyes filled with warmth as she spoke softly. "Lucien, I want you to know that I care about you deeply. I've seen the pain you carry, and I want to help you."

Lucien's expression remained guarded, his eyes narrowing slightly as he regarded Tiara. "Save your pity, Tiara. I don't need it," he retorted, his tone laced with bitterness.

Tiara's smile didn't waver as she continued to speak in a soothing tone. "It's not pity, Lucien. It's genuine concern. I know you've been through a lot, and I want to be someone you can trust."

Lucien scoffed, a hint of disbelief in his voice. "Trust? That's a luxury I can't afford."

Undeterred, Tiara took a step closer, her voice gentle yet persistent. "I understand that trust is earned, Lucien. I'm willing to prove myself to you, to show you that my intentions are sincere."

Lucien's gaze softened momentarily, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. "And how do you plan to do that?"

Tiara's smile widened as she spoke, her words filled with genuine affection. "By being there for you, by listening to you, and by showing you that you're not alone in this."

Lucien's demeanor remained guarded, but a hint of vulnerability surfaced in his voice. "You're playing a dangerous game, Tiara. I suggest you be careful."

Tiara nodded, her sincerity unwavering. "I understand the risks, Lucien. But I believe that everyone deserves a chance at happiness, even in the darkest of times."

Their conversation continued, with Tiara's unwavering kindness and compassion slowly chipping away at Lucien's defenses. While he remained skeptical, there was a subtle shift in his demeanor—a glimmer of hope that perhaps, amidst the shadows, there could be a sliver of light.