PRIME OF EVOLUTION

Chapter Six.1: Dolos and his minion's, Shadow Night Project, Apate (secret sister).

(A/N: Same chapter for 6 and 7, only making correction's that irritated me from missing word's or single letter's. Even though, I have not checked on it in 1 week.)

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Dolos Main P.O.V.

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The name's of each dimension's that has a doppleganger Dolos.

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Dimension 1: UTOPIA - Dead Dolos.

Dimension 2: KATOLLONIA

Dimension 3: SPARTITHOS

Dimension 4: TARILLAI

Dimension 5: LEGENDARY - Dead Dolos.

Dimension 6: MESSETRA

Dimension 7: HEAVENITY

Dimension 8: DYNASTY

Dimension 9: MYNDENAI

Dimension 10: MYNDORIOUS

Dimension 11: EDEN

Dimension 12: SUPREME - Dolos never born.

Dimension 13: CELESTIAL - Killed at birth.

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SPARTITHOS DIMENSION

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I sat before the fireplace, inside my study chamber, drinking a glass of dry red wine from my third bottle - as I patiently waited for the other doppleganger i***t's to be in the meeting room - even if this is Dolos 3 home, I was cast out of my own dimension.

As hate fester's more inside of me on the fact that 10 000 year's ago, everything went to s**t, all because of THAT heathen b***h and her bastard mate - and who else helped her to gain the upper hand against me.

Eons upon eons of death, destructions, chaos - and all the other shitty work I had to do that ended up being failures.

All because of Alamay, her mate, and the hoardes of Moon Goddesses - from the main world - ended up creating a 'E.U.N.I.E.' sphere device (Energized. Universal. Nova. Impervious. Equilibrum - EUNIE).

A device that caused my strong God like body to grow old rapidly, and yet trapped my youthful soul within it's wrinkly form - and almost eradicated my power's by 40%, leaving 60% behind.

I even had to cast my sister nimbly into another dimension to safe her from them - hoping that 1 day she will understand my harsh action's.

Even though I had created 13 dimensions for my own personal use that involves thousands upon thousands of Moon Goddesses - where I ended up being fated to a Moon Goddess, however, that is when all the bad drama soon followed.

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I was soon jolted out of my train of thought, and also dropping my glass of wine, when I felt someone slapping me hard.

"DUDE!"...slap...

"WAKE"...slap...

"THE"...slap...

"f**k"...slap...

"UP!"...SLAP, SLAP...

Once my younger doppleganger stopped assaulting my poor old face. Ignoring the stinging sensation on both of my wrinkly checks, as I used my hatred to push my rage as I stood up and bellowed at him in my young sweet 16 voice.

"WHO THE f**k DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! JUST REMEMBER WHO CREATED YOU! YOU ARE JUST A MONION TO BE USED! DARE TO CROSS ME AGAIN AND I WILL END YOU!"

I mentally slapped myself when I saw which doppleganger Dolos stood infront of me. The w**d f**k Up who think's smoking that s**t is fun and relax's the mind from stress.

But I couldn't get rid of him, since he is the 1 that has created the hybrid wolfbane moon flower. Growing it with ease and supplied it to me when I need it for 1 of my plan's.

"Dude, like ... you know you need me. Like ... I am the God Guinness that created your miracle plant hybrid."

"Then go back to Messetra Dimension to continue making them."

"Don't you and the other's need my report and progress on the other side project?"

Dolos arch a wrinkly brow at him, wondering what in the world's was he talking about.

"The.Hybrid.Nova.Prime, do you now remember old Master Dolos?" Dolos 6 asked slowly, hoping that I would understand him. As if he thought that my mind was being old, forgetful and decrepited.

"Very well, however, before we go. Why in hell didn't you call my name?"

"Dude, does knock 5 time's, and then ... like calling your name 5 time's and shaking you count?" He asked with a lazy smirk. "Since you didn't ... like, respond, until I slapped you out of the zone. That was the only option that like ... popped into my head."

Not saying anything more, I turned on my feet and headed out of my study chamber, with Dolos 6 followed gradually behind.

As I walked down corridor's, heading to the meeting room, I could feel the old age trying to lay claim to my bone's as pain shoot's out in my joint's in different part's of my body - both my feet, my lower back, my right hip and my left knee's.

While we walked in silence, I couldn't help it as my old senile mind focused on the human term karma.

Karma is also a b***h, and if she was real like a living Goddess, where is she hidding?

Or is she like that other human thing that is called a poltergeist?

That has been haunting me for basically 10 000 year's causing me grieve when my plans failed.

Or, is Karma truly disguised as Alamay that is the f*****g Poltergeist?

My body moved on it's own accord, entering the meeting room, moving toward's the head of the table and sat down.

A force jilted me out of my mind set, as my eye's, once again, met with Dolos 6, noticing that he was putting another glass of red wine into my right hand.

"Dude, like ... do we all need to put a ... Dolos vibe into your old body, that like ... can help your mind be stable and focus?"

I so wanted to shout at him again and ask him if he thought that I was an invalid god, but instead, I replied with a smile, "That can be apart of the discusions today, Dolos 6. Now, please go sit down, in your sit - away from me."

"Nope."

He then nagged Dolos 2 to move it, then sat down in the vaccant chair, and smiled at the me.

"Very well, Dolos 6, progress preport on the Hybrid Nova Prime Flower's?"

"Dude, like ... very potent mix womans perfurm. But slight side effects, like a ... bush of mix flower's growing instintly like a- "

"STOP!" I shouted just the 1 word, trying my best not to zipped the i***t into his dimension, which I am sure that he smoked some w**d that doesn't have any odour, when he came to my study chamber.

"Dolos 6, please report when the new hybrid is in working order. Not in it's disfuntional state."

"Okie dokie Master Dolos, that will be ... like in 2 week's"

"Good. Now Dolos 8, report on the girl's and that i***t female's progress, everything is still going smoothly?" I asked, but my question sounded more like a command than a simple inquiry.

"The woman, Elizabeth, had to punish them for misbehaving when they were with human boy's. Where they had used their siren voice's to have, a cording to Elizabeth, have some fun before the D-Day."

"Good. I do not condone to disobedance. Dolos 8, are you still keeping an eye on my sister and her Project X?"

"Yes Master Dolos, she is still well. However, the phantoms are still searching the castle for Project X. They believe that she has it inside her bed chamber, in a secretive place that they can not enter."

"Tell them that they have less than a week to make progress. Furthermore, has anyone of you BASTARDS ... located that old decrepit b***h YET?!"

"Simple. We don't want to die or land up in your current condition, Master Dolos." Dolos 7 spoke his mind. "Plus, it is a cycle that never-ending and no 1 has found the glimpse of a link into the world of Ground Zero."

I knew by the ireful sound in his voice when he gave me his opnion, my gazes soon locked on Dolos 2.

"What does the wizards and other magical human's say? Have they every tried to break into Ground Zero?"

"Sadly, Master Dolos," Came Dolos 7, giving his 5 gold coins into the conversation. "They are weak minded creatures, that their mere magic abilities can not break through God's and Goddesses lock. I suggest that we all be reborn inside Azabeth dimension and plan further there."

I took a moment to ponder what he just suggested, out waying the few options that we have. Snorting out a breath of irritation, just as I thought of something better.

"What will happen if we merge together the 3 dark time dimensions? So that we all can increase the chance of the 9 cat's."

"Master Dolos, you do know that the 3 dark dimension's are home base for the 9 cat's parasites to feast on Azabeth's powers to weaken her, remember?" Dolos 7 asked.

SHIT. s**t. SHITTY. s**t. s**t.

Curse this old form and the mind, I thought angrily to myself.

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Shadow Night P.O.V.

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It was 4am in the morning, when my alarm goes off. I grabbed my phone from the coffee table, to stop the blaring sound. Switching on the light on the side table next to the couch.

I then moved into a sitting position on my long dark brown leather couch in my office inside my home, rubbing both hands over my face, trying to get rid of any sensation of lingering sleep.

When I picked up my phone to check on the time, seeing that it was now 4:05am in the morning.

Sighing heavy, knowing that I did another night - till midnight - proof reading and editing my 14th book (The Twist Kiss Of Lies).

Still had another 5 chapter's to get through before I can send it to my agent this morning before 7am. As I stood up, deciding on just a mug of coffee for now, since it was still to early for breakfast, when I heard someone knock 3 time's on my office door.

The door opens without waiting for a answer, as I saw a familiar face popped inside, smiling her best, yet I noticed the hint of disgusting in her eye's - another day to parade her passion for waisting her time to babysit me and report to those bastards ... lucky me!

"Morning love, I made you your favourite Mocca Java coffee this morning. Since I know you are hard at work on your book, just to help a bit where I can."

Smiling at the fake b***h that she is, I walk towards her, took the offered coffee from her hand, placed it on my tall table stand by the door. And hold onto my gag reflects where I embraced her in a hug and kissed her forehead.

"Thanks Sweet Heart, I don't know what I would do without you."

Hearing her chuckle against my chest, then she said. "Probably still skinny as a stick and reading books instead of writing them - all thanks to my idea."

I pulled away, looking down at her, and I knew that I had to play this part perfectly to not let her on my true intentions for the day.

"Are you hinting that we should celebrite on the past of your sweet persuation by introducing me to the publishing world, my loving wife?" I asked her with a playful smirk.

She didn't answer, but simply putting her arms around my neck, to pull me down into a passionate kiss, where my heart prayed that my true mate doesn't feel it, which all I wanted to truly do in this moment of time is snap her neck or rip out her heart.

I quickly pulled away from her, masking my face into 'I got an Idea mode', please when I heard her laughter, knowing that I just thought of something awesome to change in the book or have a new book idea that I need to write down AS-SOON-AS-POSSIBLE.

I wanted to move away from her, but I knew from the way she held me firmly by my waist, a clear sign that she wanted to say something more.

"Daniel, love, I will leave you to your creative ways."

"Thanks honey. Before you go," - adding a bonus hit her -"do you and the girl's want to celebrate dinner tonight at 1 of your favourite place's or shopping or-"

She placed a single finger onto my lips to silence me.

"I will make a list for you to check later at 9am, when you have breakfast with me."

The b***h didn't say nothing more, letting me go and closed the door. Allowing me to brew over my coffee, which I picked up the mug again, downed the hot breverage within 3 seconds flat - unfazed by the burning heat from the liquid, all thanks to my part demon side like nature.

Placing it back onto the tall table stand, I walked back to my desk, and sat down in the comfy chair.

Switching on my laptop, waiting for it to load. Once it was on, I put in my code, and when it loads up, it shows the screen of my name - SHADOW.NIGHT - with a werewolf howling to the moon.

The image of the wolf looked similiar to my mate's wolf, and my heart still cried out in pain that ... in the next 2 week's, it will be 18 year's when I disappeared from my home world UTOPIA.

All because some bastard named Dolos 8 had messed up my life with false memories.

I opened my email account, checking to see if my friend and my agent has left any messages for me. Finding that I had no new emails.

I went back to proof reading and editing, as my mind replayed - once more - the lie that I had to live for the first year of my imprisonment fake life.

In 2 week's time, it will be my anniversary of 18 year's in this life.

I learned that for 1 whole year, I was under the impression of a loving husband, with a beautiful and sexy house wife, with 5 pretty and sweet daughter's.

My day job was a lawyer, but in the end, I had taking a year off from the practice when someone had shot me when I had stopped at a red light, but I had survived, with a slight memory lost.

During that time, I had visit a coffee shop, working on 3 different book's at the same time (Your Perfect Screams, Last Kiss Before You Die and P.S. Death becomes my sins), to help deal with the stories floating inside my head.

She came up to me, along with a generosity mug of free Brizal Coffee and a conversation, that ended up with me being set free.

And during the night when I do sleep, she visits me inside my dreams, helping me more and ggave me a better understand to the situation that I was dragged into - or more exactly, drugged and manipulated my memories.

Azabeth even asked me to be her spy against the one's that had wronged me, and I eagerly agreed and then she blessed me in a safe guard shield that if they do anything without my knowledge, I will still have access to my powers and memories.

Still felt that it was 'Chance by Fate', that Azabeth entered my life, even was impresssed by my 3 stories and afford to help me further in my writing career.

But on my darker side, I felt like burning down this house with the women inside - along with Dolos 8 - since it was built on lies, where I learned over the year's that Dolos 8 had some type of plan that involved the 5 girls - since I told Azabeth, after she worked her magic on me (or whatever she did to me), that opened my eyes and saw how each of the 5 girl's looked almost identical to Azabeth, however, each 1 had a tell that they were different.

Especially with their aura's were way different, all baby girl pink, where Azabeth's aura was that of a higher power.

Dolos 8 tried to make me think that I was living the dream of a happy marriage, picture perfect loving family living the high life, and that he was my fake wife's eldest brother.

Yip. My desire to burn everything to the ground and go home - but that is not the plan Azabeth told me about.

Even if I hated my fake name: Daniel Cage, with my fake wife name being Elizabeth Cage. And the girl's ... I really don't give a flying f**k what their names were, I will gain my freedom, even if it is by their blood, I will do so.

Because deep within my very soul, I knew that every time I repeat the fake name ...

Daniel Cage. Daniel Cage. Daniel Cage.

The more it makes me think along the line like this: DENIED ... HIS FREEDOM.

CAGED ... LIKE AN ANIMAL - that had been tamed into submission through mind control.

Even though I have been bitching inside my head how my life got turned upside down, my eye's were attentive to the story and my finger's did the walking when I did manage to edited some place's through the last few chapter's of my book.

I smiled as I nimbly opened a new word document to start working my new story, smiling at the invisible tattoo's on both the back of my hands: (left 1) Silent Night forever ... (right 1) Loves Shadow Night.

I may have fallen prey or a victim in the pass to that bastart, but this loyal lap dog will bite very hard ... and the best part to rip would do it slowly: from body parts to body parts.

Starting with Dolos 8 fingers, piece by piece.

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Apate P.O.V.

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I woke up on the left side of the bed, opening my eye's, where it gave me a clear view of the time crystal block glowing on my bedside table, noticing that it showed 4am in the morning.

I sighed heavily, not looking forward to another day of solitude in my bedchamber inside the Dynasty Castle - and wonder 'why on earthly dimension's did I wake up so early?'

I guess it was time to follow my usual 10 year old routine, as I got out of bed.

(Not 10 000 year's, since I learned long ago to change with the time's, so that I don't add more depresssion to my lonely exitstence inside the castle.)

Using my power's to bring light inside the bedchamber, as I wave of my hand over my empty spot, the bed was quickly made.

I then entered my walk-in-closet, as the light's switched on by my presences. Looking to the left, debating what princess dress to wear or - looking to the right - should I choose a casual look from Azabeth's dimension. I stood in front of a huge wall dedicated to her fashion sense, before walking down the double raw of cloth's to randomly guess her choice of style cloths that she 'would' have picked for today.

Unfortunately, I couldn't spy on her to see what cloth's she would be wearing for the day, since right now the Nova Prime would still have a block up inside her home.

Nevertheless, with a smile on my face and a spring in my step, I decided to first go to the gym. I instintly change my sleep wear to a deep red tank top and a black and red short's, with a mix of red and black running shoes - feeling the need to do a bit of a work out to keep fit and ready to do some damage to the 1 person who had betrayed me.

Once done, I left my room, walked across the corridor's to the opposite chamber where my training equipment is.

I went up to the treadmill, and started to run - where I allowed my memories to flashed back to what happened 10 000 year's ago.

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"I know your darkest secret's that is engraved upon your soul, brother! I will get you and destory your happiness like you did to me!"

That was the last thing I screamed at my twin brother, before he betrade me by hitting me with an unseen force, as it wrapped me up, covering me from head to toe.

I was battling to fight against it, but it felt like the more I tried, the more it put pressure all around my body - like an anaconda squeezing the life out of it's innocent victim.

By the grace of the Goddesses, the inevitable soon over powered me, as I felt my mind slipping into the black abyss of darkness.

When I woke up again, I was find, with no effect's of a bad headache or pain in my eye's. Until I saw an old woman sitting beside my bed. However, when she saw that I was awake, she ran, starting calling for someone in her foreign tongue.

I skimmed 30 minutes through the memory, until I saw the Queen entered, with her 2 Lady-in-waiting behind her, and the old woman lingered a few feet behind them.

I knew from my past when I use to spy on the female humans in my spare time - away from family and my brother - that the 1 woman dressed in rich clothing and jewellery was the Queen and the other 2 women were her Lady-in-waiting by their simple and beautiful stylish common dresses.

And the old woman was a healer in her lower cloth's.

I always loved to watch the rich and vibrate humans living in the high life - in my home world, I always tried to dress with their type of style.

I watch as the Queen spoke a few other tongues, before I decided to converse in the last 1 she used.

I understood every language in the mortal world, and answered her question of who I was - using my power's to spin a believable lies that is twisted in deception's. Adding to the part where I started to cry, and through my tearful eye's I saw compassion reflected in each of the 4 women's eye's, as they shed their own tear's for my sob story.

Just like a snake, I striked my final act as I set upon tasks with subterfuge in my heart, as I looked them into their eye's and used my Goddess power.

In a hynotic way with my word's, I made them believe that I was cursed by my brother. "Since I lived," I tell them, and added: "Your Highness, he WILL pay for your kindness by cursing you and your kingdom, if you do not command everyone to leave as soon as possible..."

I soon skipt some memories as how I ended up putting a powerful dome around the kingdom, giving me free range to take what I want inside my new domain.

Over time, I learned the name of the kingdom was called Dynasty and many other marvelous things - even ignoring the doppleganger that look's like that bastard of a brother.

I soon started to build a new home inside the castle, build a huge place for my cloth's in the King and Queen's bedroom, making it all mine. And then 5 000 year's later, I created 3 large viewing orb's to focus on 3 individuals: My Brother, Alamay and the Nova Prime - after I learn some interesting secret's from my brother through the age's.

And when modern age came in, I chose to use my power's to add thing's into the bedchamber, like: bathroom with a huge bath, a shower and other thing's to fill a girl's heart.

Even the shoe's and cloth's through the ages in Azabeth's life and her style.

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3 hour's later of doing excercise, I walked back to my room, to the bathroom, I was busy making the gym cloth's disappear, I quickly summoned the bath to be fulled with hot bubbly water.

My relaxing moment was soon interrupted when I heard my twin brother voice screaming inside my head.

"APATE! Where in HELL have you been?! I have been trying to contact you for the last 3 hour's, or were you stuck - once again - inside your memories?" He asked, sounding pissed off by my lack of conmunication during that time.

"Do I look like a dog that can smell when you want to talk with me?" I asked in a bitchy way back to him.

The only reply that I got from him was him mumbling under his breath about me being 'a stupid b***h' ... and a few other thing's I couldn't hear.

Also, I couldn't be angry with him, since I had put that part of my revenge plan into action 8 year's ago, with the knowledge of his birth and who I was into the chosen mother in the human world that is connected to the Supreme realm.

How time flies when all I did was to wait patiently, plot away and revisist my memories to keep my hatred burning.

"And what about all my cloth's here? Furthermore, when I do get there, will I be able to take a bubble bath in peace?" I asked, trying to keep the irritation out of my voice in the link.

"Don't be stupid, Apate. You will be in a new girl's body, and there is a big bathroom adjoined to her room. So just transport your Goddess a*s hear before the girl get's better - I had to make her sick 3 hour's ago while you didn't answer me, business being stuck inside your memories of the past. So move it! The parent's are busy talking with the doctor, you have 5 minute's before the window of opportunity close's."

When I felt that he closed the link. I sighed heavily, as I quickly moved about my room, touching the item's that would zap into my own personal link point to retrieve later, once I was at my new destination.

I closed my eye's and used my Goddess power's to gracefully blend within Azabeth's power - which I learned to do from the day she was born - bypass through Dynasty Dimension, right into the human world, straight into the girl's body.

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After the doctor, and the mother and father, were satisfied that it wasn't something major but a mere tummy bug - whatever that is - and told me to get enough bedrest.

"Don't worry, doc." My brother - in the boy's body - piped up, smiling sweetly up at them. "I will look after my big sister, since she means the whole wide world to me."

This caused the adult's to laugh at his caring words - this enrage me, then again, I don't know how humanity work in this day of age.

They watched him calmed onto the bed, and hugged my neck from behind me. I just played along and lean into his embrace in a bonding moment.

As soon as they left, closing the door behind them, my Dolos let go of my neck and moved to sit in front of me, as I moved up to lean against the headboard a very comfortable bed.

He didn't wait as he created an invisible shield around us, where it would still portray the illusion of us laying in bed together, as he began his interrogation.

"In the Dynasty Kingdom, did that fake doppelganger bastard reared his ugly face?"

"Not inside my domain, so no. However, he did send his phantoms and rats to spy on me, looking for my secret weapon. How far are your power's in this young body?"

He snorted part of his response before he voiced what he was really thinking.

"75% average, but they are still effective, since you are here. Nonetheless, we will still need to find a safe way to get Azabeth to play her part in the plan. Did you manage to get hold of that hybrid plant of wolfbane?"

"Yes, they are safe inside my personal link, area 99. I couldnt' keep them inside the castle, where those vermins were pests of inviding my private space - like the castle being my domain and home."

With a little arch on his young boyish face, he asked. "Question: Why the name area 99?"

"Well, I noticed that in secret in the human world, they have a place called 'Area 51'. Plus, I did watch a movie from the human world called 'Kill Bill vol.2', and right there, they had a group called 'Crazy 99'."

Young Dolos nodded his head, then he soon elaborated on all information about the family they live with, their names and surnames - etc. - making sure that I knew what's happening, so that I know what to do next in our new plan in this world.