Cursed Night Prince
" Who dare walk into the cave of the damned?" A thick hoarse voice spoke loudly. Queen Mabel shivered in fear. It took her a lot of courage and determination to come to the most dangerous place outside the palace. Many yeras ago, all the dark witches were thrown out of the kingdom of Libris. Their evil work became overbearing and wickedness ruled over good. The hearts of men gradually became so dark that the King feared greatly. Men has access to the powers of evil and at such, they used it well. They stole, kill, destroyed and rejoiced in their evil. He received warnings severally from his grandmother who was both his family but also a queen of the white witches.
" Put your house in order son, the darkness has become too thick. Judgement would be passed soon and everyone would suffer for it. Don't let me take this decision against you and your people." Though she loved her grandson, she had a responsibility to the coven and an oath to uphold.
" I have tried." The king lamented to his grandmother.
" Try harder." She said softly with her silver eyes shinning brightly. No one was sure if the silver hair was a sign of old age or a prove of her superiority.
With this, the King rose up and with the help of the white witches, the dark witches were chased to the cave of the damned cursed to remain there for ever. Anyone who sought their powers went to the cave at their own risk. Many never returned alive and the ones who did, had something great to sacrifice.
" Please, I need your help." The queen shook trying hard to maintain her posture.
" Well, well. Who do we have here? The first Queen herself! Humm..." Rahel walked slowly towards the queen bringing down her hood.
" I will assume you are lost." She said softly.
" No no, I came to seek for help." The queen quickly spoke.
Three other witches surfaced and surrounded the queen. Fear gripped her even more and how desperately her feet wanted to run but her determination was stronger.
" Hypocrite. You and your husband drove us out of our homes and seperated us from our loved ones and here you are standing before me crying for help. What guts!" The atmosphere changed. The queen knew she was in danger. Rachel's contenance was no longer friendly and one could easily tell she harbored so much hate for the royal family.
" Go woman, I would not fall for this test. Rahel said and turned he back to leave. She didn't want another war with the good witches.
" Please, I need a son." The queen fell on the floor now crying. She couldn't bear to leave the rest of her life watching the King drown in self misery everyday. The kingdom was peaceful and flourished but there was no heir. The kingdom was gradually falling into the state of depression as he watched his cousins fight, kill and give bribes just to have the throne after the dimiss of the king. Had it not been for the protective spell placed by the King's grandmother around him, he probably would have hit six feet down the earth.
The King was forced to marry two other princesses who gave him two girls each as the first wife. In fact, he found it difficult to get intimate with them as he didn't want another girl child.
" Why didn't you go to your grand mother in law, she is all powerful." Hazel rolled her eyes as she spoke.
" I did." Queen Mabel responded now standing up on her feet.
" In nature's own time, you will be blessed with your heart desires." Grandma Hans often said.
" Can't nature see that everything is falling apart? It is my responsibility as the queen to produce an heir and I will do it at all cost." She said bodly.
" Now, will you help me or not?" She asked now more determined. Hazel smiled and she didn't see any reason not too. Infact it was an opportunity for her to carry out her revenge on the King and his kingdom.
" Alright, I will help you. But remember one day, I will come collect my prize. " Hazel warned. It was more like a stern warning than an ordinary statement.
Mabel heart litted for joy and although she knew she had to pay a prize, she was willing to do anything. It was the highest of desperation.
The witches gathered round the altar and conjured, casting incarnations. The atmosphere was filled with smoke and one would think they were doing something big. Queen Mabel could see the seriousness in what they were doing and her heart became at peace. The dark witches were very deceptive people, they fed on the fear and anxiety of the vulnerables.
" Here, eat this. After two months, you will take in." Hazel handed her an apple fruit and immediately she consumed it all happily.
" Thank you." Queen Mabel said sincerely and happily.
" When the time is right, I will come for my reward." Hazel said before walking away.
Queen Mabel hurried home happily and though she believed in the power of the witches, she knew nature couldn't be cheated. She knew she had to get intimate with her husband that night. Seeing they hadn't done it in a long, she had extra work to do.
As usual, the King walked into his room after the long days court discussions. At first, he didn't notice the roses everywhere until he saw someone lying on his bed.
" My King" the voice said sweetly now kneeling on the bed. He recognized the voice but the woman standing before him, looked too hot.
" How was you day?" She asked now standing up to remove his royal robe. Her beauties were well exposed and her panties shone brightly.